summary: Asmo can never make it home when you're looking delectable in the back of the limousine.
wc: 682
warnings: car sex, fingering (f. receiving), unprotected sex, jealousy, mention of fans kind of following him, not proofread
Asmo waved at his fans who crowded the back exit. He signed a few autographs, a few babies foreheads and climbed into the back of the limo where you waited for him.
"You were amazing, babe," You say as soon as he shuts the door.
"I was, huh?" Asmo smiles before he giggles. "And it was all because I knew you were backstage watching me."
Asmo holds you close. His lips meet yours shortly after, your moan encouraging him to deepen the kiss.
"Home, sir?" The driver asks as he looks in the rearview mirror. Asmo rolls his eyes as he tugs you onto his lap.
"No, drive around until you need gas. Turn the stereo up, and don't crash," Asmo states as he rolls the partition up giving you some privacy as he grips your thighs.
"So pretty," You whisper as you caress his cheek.
"I can say the same about you, hun," Asmo grins as the driver turns left, losing the few fans that follow the limo, trying to catch up to Asmo for a once in a lifetime night with him but you're the only one he needs. No other demon can make him stray.
Amos's kisses are filled with love and devotion, each press of his lips leaving an imprint in your soul as your hands make quick work of his shirt, popping the buttons and hearing them scatter on the seats, bounce of the windows before they get lost in the foot-wells.
Your hands are greedy as you feel every inch of his skin, kissing his neck, and wanting to go down on your knees but Asmo is too eager; too turned on to prolong his dive into your wet cunt.
"Later," he promises as he lies you onto the seat. He slots between your legs, a hand palming his cock over his leather pants.
"Open up for me, hun. Let me see how much you want my cock," He commands, and you spread your legs further. "Fuck, so good for me. Need this as bad as I do, huh?"
You nod in response as he pushes your panties aside, his fingers circling your clit before burying deep inside you. You gasp, moan his name and curse him when he goes faster. His thumb brushes your clit and for a moment you wonder if you've teleported to the Celestial Realm.
"So responsive," Asmo coos before he sucks his fingers clean. "So sweet."
You curse as he unbuttons his pants. He bites his lip as he watches your heated expression as he unzips his pants and tugs them down along with his boxers.
"Sure you can take it, hun?" he asks as you tug your dress down to expose your breasts. You nod eagerly, nearly drooling as he pumps his cock a few times.
"Please," you beg as he presses the head at your entrance. He smirks.
"I don't think you're desperate enough for my dick, love."
"Asmodeus!"
"Ooh, government name," He laughs, and you groan.
"I'll just ask one of your older brothers then," You mutter.
Amos's gaze darkens.
"I don't fucking think so," He growls, kissing you deeply. You moan as he bites your neck, his hips pressed to yours as he grinds against you. He has you moaning, arching into him as your nails run down his back, his name on your lips.
"You're mine. All mine," He states as he notches at your entrance and pushes in. You moan, arching your back as he gives you a few moments to adjust before he sinks in deeper.
Stars cloud your vision as his name rolls off your tongue in a heady cry. He fucks you on the leather seats, rutting into your cunt until you're sobbing his name. His lips wrap around a pert nipple as he fucks your through one orgasm and directly into a second.
"That's it, love. Nobody can make you feel like I can," Asmo coos as he buries his face in your neck. "Fuck, baby."
Asmo cums deep inside, your name on his lips as he fucks you through it.
warnings: pet names (doll, hon, babe), praise and degradation, mention of cum facial, oral sex, lingerie, fuck machine, mirror sex technically, masturbation, fingering (f. receiving), double penetration, unprotected sex, creampie
kinktober day 5: fuck machine
date: October 29, 2024
“You’re so beautiful,” Asmo whispered as he applied a highlighter to your cheekbone. He closed the sparkly container, setting it aside on his makeup-cluttered nightstand.
Asmo had lured you to his bedroom with a promise of a facial, though he neglected to mention what kind. Your knees were still sore from the rough floor of his bedroom.
Now you sat back and admired your reflection in the handheld mirror Asmo held up. He’d done your makeup out of boredom, promising to help you wash it off before going to bed.
Your hair had been brushed a thousand times, Asmo insisted. Then he spent an hour painting your nails, toes included.
However, you had grown suspicious after a sloppy blowjob and a cum facial, though you enjoyed both immensely.
“I’ve got a surprise for you, hon,” Asmo claps as he gets off the bed. He rummages through a few shopping bags, humming as he checks one and then another until he finds the bag he’s looking for.
“Aha!” He cheers as he heads back to the bed. He hands you the bag, and you open it, pushing aside the tissue paper to spot a delicate set of lingerie. It’s pink and glittery with a low cut. It opens beneath the cups, holding both sides together with a tiny bow. The panties don’t cover much once you put them on. They hug your ass in ways Asmo has only dreamed of.
“You look just as wonderful as I imagined,” Asmo compliments with a bright grin.
You thank him, reaching for his hand but he shakes his head.
“I’ve got one more thing for you,” Asmo smirks as he leaves the bed. He pushes something forward, grunting as he settles it in front of the bed.
With wide eyes, you stare at the machine with a dildo attached.
“Ta-da!” Asmo sings as he grins proudly. Behind the contraption, Asmo’s mirror faces you, displaying your shocked expression.
“What is it?”
“A fuck machine,” Asmo answers with a salacious grin.
Asmo pats the bed, and you move beside him. He kisses you, calming your nerves as he laces his fingers with yours.
“Do you want to use it?” Asmo asks, and you nod.
“Yes, please.” You answer boldly before he giggles.
“This little remote controls the speed,” he explains as he hands you a small remote. “The red button turns it on and off.”
You nod in understanding.
“Can you get on your hands and knees for me, hon?” Asmo asks as his hand runs over your lower back. You smile, kissing his cheek before you get on your hands and knees, eye level with the pink dildo in front of you.
“Just say the word and we can stop at any point,” Asmo reminds you as he turns the machine on for you to observe. His manicured hands run over your beautiful body. He licks his lips as he admires the curve of your ass on display for him. His fingers toy with the tiny thin strap of your panties.
“Asmo,” you sigh as you push your ass on his hand. He chuckles as he moves his hand between your legs, not surprised to find you wet already. He rubs you over your panties, fingers teasing you before he gets on his knees.
“Do you want to touch it?” Asmo asks as he slows the machine down until it’s moving at its lowest speed. You reach out, making your hand into a circle, to allow the dildo to slide through. You giggle as it speeds up.
Asmo groans, imagining it was him you were wrapped around. He slows the machine down again, allowing you to move closer to it as you curiously look it over.
A few moments later, your lips wrap around the head, allowing the silicone cock to enter your mouth. Asmo palms his hard cock as he watches from the sidelines.
“See, doll? Nothing to be afraid of,” Asmo admonishes. “Just another cock to fill your pretty little holes.”
You can’t respond with your mouth filled with cock so you blink twice. Asmo’s tinkling laughter fills the bedroom as you speed up the machine, gagging around the cock as it hits the back of your throat. Asmo can’t help himself as he strokes his hard dick while he watches you. Your eyes pool with unshed tears as your throat expands to welcome the dildo.
Your legs are shaking, pussy soaking your thighs and panties.
“That’s it, hon. Take that cock down your little throat. Cry over it,” Asmo laughs as your tears roll down your cheeks but you want more. You slip your hand under your panties, rubbing your clit as you choke on silicone.
Asmo takes pity on you as he moves behind you. He uses his teeth to take your panties off, dragging them down your pretty legs.
His tongue meets your core, teasing your clit just enough to make you tremble. You gasp when he begins to eat you out. His tongue doing things to make you jolt in response. It's so easy to lose yourself when Asmo eats you out, nails digging into the bedspread.
You fuck yourself on Asmo’s tongue, begging for more with your body. Asmo rewards you, his tongue makes your eyes roll to the back of your head as you take the dildo down your throat.
You pull off the silicone cock long enough to beg Asmo to fuck you. His fingers fill you first, fucking you before his cock slips inside.
“Asmo!” you whine as you press your ass against him, allowing him to slide deeper. Your mouth widens as you take the dildo in your mouth and Asmo in your cunt.
Asmo grabs your hips tightly, fucking into you again and again. You look at your fucked out expression in the mirror, tears rolling down your cheeks as pleasure overwhelms every cell in your body.
“Such a pretty girl,” Asmo coos with a smirk. His hand grabs your hair, tugging on it as you pull off the dildo. Your throat aches, your tears sting your cheeks, and Asmo’s cock hits all the right places.
“Asmo,” you gasp as he wraps his pretty hand around your throat. He doesn’t squeeze but he keeps it there.
“My pretty little doll. Stuffed in two holes and it’s still not enough, huh?” Asmo chuckles when you nod, sticking your tongue out to lick the head of the dildo before you’re sucking it again. With a shake of his head, Asmo fucks you harder, deeper. He listens to the lewd sounds that escape you, muffled by the thickness of the dildo.
“So good for me, hon. Just a little slut for cock, whether real or not,” Asmo giggles as he releases your throat to rub your clit. Your body trembles, spit running down your chin as you tighten around Asmo’s length. He groans, cursing as you cum.
“Fuck, yes!” His eyes sparkle as he looks down to where your bodies connect. Your lingerie is ruined, but he doesn’t care as he watches you cream his fucking cock. He groans gutturally, his own orgasm sneaking up on him.
Your name rolls off his tongue in a heady cry as he fucks you through his orgasm. You release the dildo, moaning Asmo’s name repeatedly as he stuffs you full of his cum.
When you both catch your breath, you giggle when you lock eyes.
Kinktober 7 - Semi/public sex + mutual masturbation
I was supposed to write this earlier but had no time so I'm writing it at 10 pm after passing tf out, enjoy
Asmo x AFAB reader
Warnings: Smut, praise, READ THE TITLE HOEEE, headcannon(Demons feel heat in Autumn before they start to hibernate in winter), clothed?-
He slipped the vibrator through your wet lips as you tossed your head back. You got ready to go to a mall in the human world to show Asmo what it was like but now that the trees were losing leaves and halloween decorations began to come out, Asmo need something to keep him tame.
"Mmm, Beautiful. I really do love your pussy so so much.." The strawberry blonde spoke, you ran a hand through his hair and he leaned into your touch.
"You're such a good boy. You can have me after the mall, that's the whole reason we're going out remember? To get new sex toys." You spoke, voice soft.
He nodded as he put his boxers back over your hips, and pulled your skirt back up. "Let's go, before I lose my shit." He spoke, voice deep.
The trip to the mall was rough, his hand glued to your thigh as you drove. You could already smell it, lust radiating off of him. It was sweet, made your head spin, which only urged you to drive a little faster. You knew your boyfriend had no actual care for traffic laws or public eye, when he got serious, really serious, he would have you.
You took him to the food court to get him water and went straight to the store you were looking for. You found it relatively quick and walked in but as you bent down to pick a vibrator off the display, Asmo took a sip of his drink. He knew better than to pull things like this in the human world, so he left the remote to the vibrator in his pocket.
After you picked the toys you wanted and paid, you went to another store, a lingerie store specifically. Asmo held a hand on your back, not only was his energy so strong you could probably choke on it, but it was dark. Possesive.
You let Asmo engage more in this one, putting hangers to your body and asking what he thought. You walked out with a bag FULL and he took it for you, something he didn't do often.
"Darling, I need more water." He whispered, he was beginning to calm down, come back to his usual self, but that wouldn't be for much longer if you didn't act fast.
You took his hand and rubbed your thumb over the back of his hand to soothe..Well, you more than anyone. You got so close. It was right there, right in front of you, but it wasn't quick enough.
He was now leading you as he headed for the big washroom sign. As you looked you saw they were single person bathrooms, not stalls, and the grip Asmo had on your hand felt shattering as he grinned.
He took you in and locked the door, pushing you against the counter and pushing the small pink button. You whimpered and he began to attack your neck in kisses.
"Need you. So so bad." He almost growled? You've seen him get like this once, and that was when you wore a bunny costume to Diavolo's costume birthday party.
"You have me. Come on, baby, please use me. Use me to get off." You whispered.
He desperately humped your thigh, whimpering into your hair as you leaned on his shoulder, panting from your own pleasure. You held his hand and could physically feel his orgasm calming him down, letting him breath a little.
"I'm so sorry, Beautiful - haa! - I tried to wait, I-I swear." He apologized, though the pace at which his painfully hard cock grind against your thigh hadn't changed.
"I know - Ah! - I know, Honey. It's okay, you did so so goOod for me." You moaned, hearing his moans get higher and higher as his pace began to get uneven.
"Fuck I'm gonna!- ahH!" He moaned, watching as he came in his jeans.
His orgasm lasted a while, causing his legs to shake as you sat him on the toilet to clean him up.
"But, Beautiful..You didn't cum." He whined, moving the floor as he pulled your boxers down. "I can't just leave you unsatisfied."
He tongue circled around your entrance, pushing his nose into your clit, making you jolt. He closed his eyes as you played with his hair.
He pulled away for a few seconds to turn the vibrator off before pulling it out slowly, giving his tongue more space to fill your aching pussy.
He had gotten you pretty sensitive with the vibrator so it didn't take long to cum, actually, in his words it was "record breaking."
He stood back up and kissed your soft lips.
"Come on, Beautiful, let's go home so I can do this properly."
Shit… asmo is a hard one, but I only do the characters as dom, so it makes my job a little easier ya know?
The thing with asmo is that he would do anything in bed, when I say anything in bed I mean it, it's scary.
But I think there are some things he does almost always, if you are comfortable with it.
MIRROR SEX! It happens more than you think, he just thinks that you two look adorable when fucking, you look so pretty for him when he is fucking your brains out… so cute <3
He also likes intricate patterns, or complicated designs, so shibari will be something he at least suggested once.
I think he can know what you are into just by intuition, but still he will always make sure to talk to you before a session about what he will do to you or, if you like being surprised, he will use his own intuition to do exactly what would make you cum the hardest.
You know, if you are into it, he would make you wear a vibrator to RAD, for many reasons, but he always does it for the little noises you make trying to control yourself, to make it worse he edges you so much, it's so mean… and he loves the way you almost whine in class because of it.
He likes seeing you cry, both out of pleasure and out of pain, but only the fun pain, the other types of pain makes him so sad… but the way that you look at him with your eyes puffy with tears rolling down your cheeks and your eyes begging for even more… It's just too cute for him.
He is fond of overstimulation for the both of you, he likes the way your brain gets so hazy with the pleasure he is giving you and how you feel even more wrapped up around his finger. When you get overstimulated he praises you so much and sometimes he does it so well that it makes you go for even a longer period of time with him.
He likes name calling you, sometimes in bed other times out of bed just to tease you a little bit.
If he ever made you get jealous he will have soft sex with you reassuring you about how much he loves you and he wouldn't choose anyone else, but if you made him get jealous, that's pretty rare for him to get like that so you must have fucked up pretty bad, he will just smile and wave, but at home be prepared for a long ride. He will punish you, ropes, paddles, sex toys, candles, etc… he will go all out on you. (Congratulations you unleashed a beast <(if you guys want it i will make a small fic about it)> )
Sex with asmo is pretty confusing to me, because, even though I did make their dick hcs (yet) I know asmo can change the way his dick is so, if he really wishes to, he could be as big as Beel, but he finds it disproportionate to his body, so he isn't a big fan of it.
Behind the clothes I see asmo as medium on the scale of buff and not buff, having the perfect quantity of muscles, not too much to be scared off manhandling you and or scare you of, but not too little to the point of not being able to lift you up.
Asmo loves buying you skimpy outfits to make you wear for him and if you are comfortable and/or is in poly relationship with the brothers or datebles he will make you wear on the house of lamentation.
Asmo is the wildest card in the bunch as he can be whatever you'd like so It was pretty difficult to me, but I hope you had fun reading this as much as I had fun writing this.
Nightbringer! Virgin! Asmo’s first time is with MC? And once he realizes how HEAVENLY MC feels it’s almost as if he can’t stop?
Absolutely 🥵🥵🥵
Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~
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Lust's First
Warnings: Cursing, Smut, Virgin!Asmodeus x Fem!MC, Switch!Asmodeus, Face-Fucking, Overstim, Light teasing, Asmodeus is very fucking horny
Enjoy.
It was only logical that the Avatar of Lust was a virgin at one point, right?
It was logical, yet the concept still confused you. Asmodeus was standing before you in your room, late at night, a tent in his pants, and a blush on his face. He was trying to read your expression at the news of his innocence, feeling embarrassed despite only being given his title of sin fairly recently.
"MC?" He called out softly, making you snap out of your thoughts. The two of you locked eyes in the dark room. You could barely make out the outline of his figure, yet his eyes glowed, and you could see that he'd shifted into his demon form. You could feel it too. The aura of raw lust couldn't be more evident, what with how it plunged the entire room in its sweet aroma.
In his sweet aroma.
"I think the Demon King mentioned something like this... That my body would do something weird like this every now and then," He shook his head, running his fingers through his hair. "But I wasn't paying attention! I was too busy trying to figure out how to make my wings look more fabulous with gemstones and now I don't know what to do!" He rambled, not even paying any mind to his, now messy, hair.
You breathed in his scent, the calming air filling your lungs and coursing through your body, arousal beginning to pool in your gut. You were familiar with this kind of thing, Asmodeus from the present would talk to you about his ability to charm in multiple different ways, some less controllable than others. He'd explained that every now and then, his body will release pheremones similar to aphrodisiac perfume. Over the years, he'd learned how to detect and control this odd happening, so he'd only release such strong chemicals purposefully.
One of the key details that you remembered was that this can affect himself as well if not controlled.
"And you're a virgin," You repeated softly, earning a nod from the Avatar of Lust. "I can't go around, being the sin I am, asking for someone to take my virginity! Do you understand how compromising that'd be? Besides, I want to remember my first time!" You didn't even see him move toward you, you only felt him grasp your hands, shakily placing one at his crotch. "Please, MC? Would you be my first, Darling?" You could see the way his eyes glowed in the room that had been plunged in darkness, the sweet smell that lingered making you shiver under its weight. You couldn't deny him if you wanted to, not that you did.
_
You never took Asmodeus for being loud in bed, mainly because the one you'd grown to know was experienced and knew how to keep his voice in check, but this one? His sounds made your pussy clench around nothing, and you only sucked more of his cock into your mouth. You lathered his length in your saliva, pressing a sloppy kiss to the tip before taking it into your mouth once more.
His fingers were tangled in the locks of your hair, tugging on it as he whined and cried out incoherent sentences. Asmo bucked his hips, his tip hitting the back of your throat as his free hand joined the other in your hair. "So good! So goooood!" He whined, his head pushing against the wooden headboard as he thrusted his hips upward and into your mouth, seeking more of the warmth it provided. You'd manage to catch a glimpse of his expression, and the sight almost made you cum on the spot. His eyes were rolled back and teary, his cheeks were a bright red, his forehead had beads of sweat forming, and there was saliva running down his chin. "M'almost there! Almost there, please!"
You'd be lying if you said this wasn't out of the ordinary. When you'd spend nights with Asmodeus from the present, he'd only submit to you if you begged him to. Even then, he'd never allow himself to look this unkempt. The smell that had overwhelmed your senses prior to the events unfolding had yet to dissipate, making your body even more hot, your pussy even more wet.
The fourth-born sin was fucking your face mercilessly, his length pushing down your throat, making you gag. "Your mouth, it— Nnnh!— Feels so good, Darling!" He mewled out, balls clapping against your chin as more saliva was fucked out of your mouth. "Yes, yes, yes!" He shoved his entire length down your throat, making your throat constrict around his cock as he came. Thick white ropes of his seed gushed down your throat, and the grip he had on the back of your head kept you down, so all you could do was swallow.
He bucked his hips a few more times, clenching his teeth in an attempt to regain control of at least his voice, before he slowly pulled out. You coughed a few times, trying to clear your lungs so you could breathe properly. Once you caught your breath, you saw Asmodeus on his knees before you, eyes glowing, and a blush dusting across his face. "MC," He muttered out softly, dazed smile unwavering. "Let me take you now! I don't think I can hold back any longer!"
The Avatar of Lust leaned forward, tugging on your legs so you'd fall to your back on the bed with his hard cock grinding against your sopping folds. He let out a lewd noise that was between a moan and a shaky sigh, completely dazed from the pleasure you brought to him. "Wanna feel... This tight pussy around me," He whimpered out, gripping your thighs and spreading them. Hesitantly, his gaze flicked upward to look at you. The pure, raw lust that was emitted from his form, the thing that filled your senses so sweetly, the thing that made his eyes glow brightly in the dark and his wings flap excitedly. You couldn't deny him. You wanted him just as badly as he wanted you.
With a slow nod of your head, Asmodeus leaned forward to capture your lips in a sweet kiss, gripping your hips tightly as he pushed the blunt tip of his cock into you slowly. The warmth of your walls enveloped his cock, greeting him in it's tight velvet.
You grasped Asmo's shoulders tightly, pulling away from him and letting out a sharp gasp at the stretch as he bottomed out. He let out a sigh in bliss, blush darkening along with his eyes. "You feel amazing, Darling!" He moaned out, leaning forward to attack your neck with his teeth as he bucked his hips forward. His pace was erratic and desperate, almost as if he'd die if he didn't fuck you. The flapping of his wings only caused the tainted air around you to circulate, the sweet aroma of lust and sex filling your senses just as his cock filled your tight cunt deliciously. His moans were on par with yours, your mixed cries of ecstasy bouncing off of the walls, no doubt alerting anyone nearby.
But you didn't care.
At this point, all your fuzzy mind could think about was how fucking deep his cock was driving into you. The brutal pace didn't help your situation whatsoever, and you were reduced to tears, saliva, and lewd cries of his name.
Asmodeus found it difficult not to get off on your noises alone; They were like a forbidden melody to his ears that he didn't want to end. He couldn't stop. He didn't want to stop. He wanted to stay buried deep inside of the sweet warmth that your pussy provided for all eternity, figuring that he'd die happy if he died at all. His erratic thrusting didn't cease, and the number of marks he left on your neck and clavicle was evidence enough of his raging lust for you. "You feel so good, MC!" He declared once more, letting out a soft whine. "M'already s-so close, Darling," He whimpered, slamming the tip of his cock against the spongey spot that made you scream. You arched your back, breasts pushing against his chest as you wrapped your legs around him, digging your fingers into the bedsheets with gritted teeth. "You want me to fill you up?" He gasped out, bringing your hand up to his face and gently nibbling on your knuckle. "Or maybe you'd prefer I cover you in my cum, hm?"
Both options sounded amazing, but there was something about the second option that made your walls flutter around his cock, and for your arm to shoot up over your eyes in embarrassment. Asmodeus gasped. "I see," His cock twitched, and his hips slammed against yours even faster. "You'll look so beautiful, Darling! Absolutely— Nnhh!— Stunning!" His voice quivered.
His cock's relentless pace, the bullying of his tip against your cervix, and the pressure that his lust put you under made you scream his name as your orgasm racked through your body. Your legs trembled as your juices coated his cock in your essence.
Asmo's grip on your thighs was unwavering as he leaned back to angle himself properly. He thrusted into you a few more times before pulling out, pushing your thighs together around his cock to give it a nice cushion before cumming. He let out lewd gasps as thick, white ropes of his cum shot out onto your stomach and breasts, his cock twitching as his orgasm washed over him.
You were left panting heavily. Your throat was still raw from his face-fucking earlier, and now, your pussy was wrecked as well. You felt him push passed your folds again and you gripped the sheets, letting out a sharp gasp as he plunged deep inside of your warmth once more.
It suddenly felt like the heat around you only increased in temperature, the sweet smell from earlier becoming ten times as intoxicating. He looked down at you, lust filling his expression alongside an apologetic look.
"I'm sorry, MC. Could we maybe do just a few more rounds? I can't seem to calm down." You would have rolled your eyes at the fact that he asked for permission after doing the deed, but the way your pussy clenched in reaction to the overstimulation made your head all fuzzy again.
"Fuck," You whimpered out, knowing that this would be a long night.
He really did try to stop after the seventh round, but fuck. Your pussy just felt too good.
Whimpered apologies and the sound of skin slapping against skin went through the door from the small crack at the bottom.
That's when Lucifer decided that maybe it was best to install sound-proof walls and doors.
You look so good, Asmo thinks he could just eat you up. Or eat you out. Or fuck you so hard you're screaming his name.
The lace of the lingerie accentuates your beautiful curves perfectly, the lines tracing down your body in a sensual way without revealing everything. It makes him burn.
You don't know, though, do you? How he burns for you? That he'd give you everything, all of him, anything he could acquire within his means. It all belongs to you.
You own all of him. But telling you would give you too much power. He needs you to want him just as badly. So he says, "you look scrumptious darling! Come here and let me touch you."
The gleam in his sunset eyes belies his deeper, more carnal desires, as he levels you with a warm and inviting stare. Manicured nails trace down your body, slip into your panties to run through your wet pussy.
"Mmm so wet already, what from?" He asks, but the teasing lilt to his voice tells you that he knows exactly why.
"You," you whisper, widening your stance so he can dip two pretty fingers into your heat. "The look in your eyes."
He hums, licks his lips. Oh, if only he could taste you. He wouldn't stop until you belong to him. Until you would never -- could never -- think about another man. He curls his fingers, hits your sweetest spot, makes you moan for him.
He kisses your chest softly before sucking hard on the swell of your breast, the soft skin that bulges from the garment. You feel the graze of his teeth just as he strokes you just right, and you come undone. He always brings to your orgasm so fast, it blinds you with the ferocity of your release.
His eyes flicker up to yours, a trickle of blood streaming down his chin as he pulls away.
"Oopsie," he giggles, licks his lips, "I'm not done with you yet~"
