Thinking about slightly frustrated, needy dom Kirishima making you take his cock before he leaves to go to work in the morning. He comes home, night after night so late from pro hero work and collapses next to you in the bed. Most nights you’re already sound asleep from your busy day. The mornings are full of busy schedules as well - never a break in the cycle of working, eating, sleeping, and barely making time for little dinner-movie dates on the couch.
But every morning before he leaves he considers just taking what he wants. Most people think he’s a nice guy, and he is! Truly - but those sneaky little thoughts creep in when he sees you every night, legs splayed out on the mattress, half naked and begging for his touch. He knows you wouldn’t mind. What wouldn’t daddy’s little girl do to make him happy? And this morning is no exception.
Instead of kissing you goodbye as usual, Kiri takes out his length and begins to stroke it, biting his lip as he takes in your beautiful form. He smooths over your thighs, admiring the way your body looks in the sun-kissed light of the morning. He knows what he’s about to do is a little wrong but he can’t help but slide his hand over his now dripping length again, one more time, groaning.
He slides one hand up your thigh, catching the weight of your hips and ass as he follows it up and over to your waist. Groping at your chest he leans in, sliding the slippery tip of his pretty mushroom cock against your bottom lip. You were just waiting for him, so perfect with your mouth hanging open against the pillow. He begins to rut against your lip, grunting and panting as he continues to jack his hand up and down. He moans your name softly as he hears you stir and continues to grab at your ass and soft curves, eyes closing in ecstasy.
It’s just been so long since he’s had your lips around him! As you blink open your pretty little eyes and peer up at him he lets go of his cock and takes your chin in his hand. “Kiri-“ you managed to breath but he shushes you and ever so desperately glides his hard, heavy length into your sweet little mouth, a long, low growl dragging out with the motion. Oh, why didn’t he do this sooner?
You graciously take him in your mouth, still laying sideways on the bed but now taking inch after fat inch of him in and along your tongue. Kiri loves the way he can feel his length as he holds your chin, sliding his calloused hand down your throat as he bites his lip, afraid he’ll crack too soon. He groans, looking down at your sleepy, gorgeous eyes beginning to roll back and glisten with tears and moans, “that’s it. That’s my girl.”
