Jinu loves to incorporate vibrators into your sex lives. Being stuck in eternal damnation for over 400 years wasn’t fun, for either of you. And when you found out that there was more to sex than just penetration and siring an heir (how it was when you were human). He was ecstatic.
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The only sounds that could be heard were your all too excited screams, mixed with laughter that bordered psychotic. That and the buzzing that came from between your thighs. Squishing and squelching against your wet flesh, the buzzing, vibrating toy brought inexplicable pleasure to you. Jinu smirked and growled, fangs baring feeling how tight you get around him every time her flips the switch in that neat little toy.
The patterns that littered your body glowed at an unexplainably fast rate. Going from dull to as bright as the sun in the blink of an eye.
“Faster, Jinu! Faster!”
You were ecstatic hips reaching his in a matter of seconds. Jinu snarls gripping your hips with one clawed hand, changing the setting on the toy. You convulsed underneath him, clawing at his arms so hard they bleed, pulling him so close it was hard to differentiate whose body was whose, and he reveled in him. He fucked you harder, moving the toy against you, softly placing it lightly against your plump, sore clit. He groaned and growled in your ear egging you along.
“Fuck. Fuck. Jinu! Jinu!”
You thrashed against his rocking body, walls clamping down around him as you get closer and closer to the edge. One hard thrust and a particularly strong vibration from the toy and you’re done. You squirted all over him, soaking the silk sheets. God, it was dirty. He needed more.
He’s thrown the toy the side, it still vibrates pathetically on the side as Jinu is above you, breathing raggedly. He palms your hips watching the way your patterns flicker in the afterglow of your orgasm. His claws find their way around your neck and he’s moving again before you know it. You whine and hips wither as he speeds up. You go to protest but the hand around your throat shuts you up.
“Sweet little thing,”
his nose drags against your sweaty skin.
“I’m gonna need you to do that again.