dp with gp!toph and aang.
i just wanna thank the person who finally started the gp!toph... i been waiting...
wc: 535 || warnings: mdni. please. smut (malamang sa alamang). gp!toph. mean? toph. double penetration... oopsie you slipped and landed on both their dicks.
but it's aang being so sweet and toph being so mean to your pussy.
aang says she's being too harsh while his own cockhead bullies your cervix. but, toph is mean, her thrusts are punishing. very much unlike aang's slow ones. and they're both arguing about whether or not you deserve to cum again, or, better yet, be stuffed full of their cum. arguing like they're not both balls deep inside of you. like they had not already filled you to the brim. to the point that you know you have to buy a new mattress from the sheer amount of fluids mixing under your bodies.
and you? you're crying, your tears falling and trailing down your temples and doooown to wet your hairline. on your right side is where aang's lips are planting soothing kisses on your temple from behind you. he's barely moving inside you, and toph is drilling into you like your hole was just there to pleasure her. right this second, the last thing on your mind is buying a new mattress. toph only laughs, mocking your cries, even mocking aang himself. you just feel sooooo much. too much.
your slippery cavern stretched to its limits to accommodate the two benders. two of the most powerful benders in the whole world stuffing their huge, huge cocks within your poor walls. their equally red and sensitive shafts rubbing against each other in a push and pull, in a slightly petty fight to see which bender your body prefers.
"boo-hoo. too much? puh-lease, it is NOT your first time taking both our cocks. isn't that right, aang?" she sneers down your face. she always takes the front, saying she knows your walls better than the avatar. her speed is unrelenting. fast, like the fluttering beat of your heart. the hairs on her mound an intense friction against your clit with every fap fap fap of her hips against yours. she thinks the avatar has been spoiling you too much recently. now, look at you, acting like you weren't misbehaving hours ago. your back is arched against the muscular front of the avatar, and your cunt pulsates even more when toph does hit your g-spot dead on. your head falls back on aang's shoulder and you sniffle. more tears escaping your waterline. a string of hurt-sounding whimpers pulled out of you. if they both didn't know better, they'd be concerned.
"mm— that's unfair. i think she deserves to rest now—" aang says through gritted teeth, his grip around your torso tightening.
"no! no! only good girls get to rest. and she hasn't been good. that's the problem—ah—acting out like that?" she acts like she doesn't like it. but, she does. she loves it, even. she can't see your expressions. so, to hear and feel the signs of overwhelm and oversensitivity like this? she could cum right then and there. then pamper you with kisses and attention and cuddles and ignore her duties as the greatest earthbender and metalbender. give you what you want. spoil you, like aang has been and always will. but, of course, someone has to keep you in check. right?
after all, it was toph that bridged you to the avatar.
i think i'm gonna die in this house. idk what i'm doing so i would appreciate it so much to see/read your thoughts about this guys omg.