Prompt: [ BARE ] for the sender to come inside the receiver.
A/N: The Reader is ambiguous, but is the receiver or bottom or whatever.
The coil inside you grows impossibly tight, tighter and tighter before it snaps. You moan pathetically as you jerk and shake, bolts of pleasure running through your body, continuing to tremble as he keeps fucking into your oversensitive body.
Jackle growls underneath you—the sound vibrating throughout your body as he thrusts up into you. He feels so big inside you, bullying into your insides, cock dragging against you in all the right ways
.
“Ah-ah… Jackle.” You grip his arms for leverage as you roll your hips, meeting Jackle’s bruising thrusts. “HNGGN, f-fuck, that’s good-” your breath quivers as he continues to stuff himself all the way he can go inside you. He grabs at the meat of your hips, claws digging into your ass, he forces you down faster, pounding into you vigorously as you moan and beg for him to slow down.
“We’re not done yet, hehe.” Jackle giggles.
But it isn’t long before his breaths grow ragged, heavier, as he nears his own orgasm. You’re still squeezing him nice and tight, and he revels in the feeling of your fluttering walls around his cock. “Such a good little toy for me, huh?” His serpentine-like tongue lolls out to lap at the sweat collecting on your collarbone.
Jackle pulls you down onto him as he gives one last, powerful thrust into you. Your mouth opens in a cry, and he takes the opportunity to shove his long tongue down your throat, muffling your screams. You suck on his tongue as thick, hot spurts of his cum coat your walls, filling you until you’re overflowing. The fluid drips from your hole before pooling between where you’re joined.
Jackle’s tongue slithers back into his maw as you slump against his chest, spent but very much satisfied.
“I really wore you out, didn’t I? Hehe.” He nuzzles onto the top of your head, big hands coming to rub at your back, “you doing alright, love?” He asks.
You nod the best you can, “tired. Sleep. Now.” You mumble.
“Heh, ok.” Jackle maneuvers you so you guys are on your sides, but he doesn’t pull out, you shiver at this fact, but you’re too tired to be riled up too much. He curls around you, and he tucks you against him as he wraps his mantle around you.
Coveting and hiding away his little love.
