mean!suguru & mean!satoru
pussy slaps + blind fold
“who tongue is it, babe?”
your body is sprawled out on the bed. your legs spread open leaving your sensitive pussy twitching. you were left raw and exposed. your poor pussy suffering endless teasing what felt like was going on for hours on end.
a wet slap lands on your pussy, your body jolt and earning a whine from you. “see how wet she is?” you could snickering from both suguru and satoru filling the room. “our filthy slut.”
“who was it baby, making you this wet, hm?” your hips bucked up as suguru thumb rubbing right circles on your clit.
“you— s-sugu?” you whimpered. you felt another slap against your squelching pussy.
“wrong again, sweet girl.” gojo fake pouts “aw. poor baby.” you still can’t see, but you can feel everything. both their eyes watching you clench around nothing.
“please. I need to cum so—so bad ah.” you begged hips bucking up after another slap landed on your cunt. “sugu . . . toru. please.”
“the slut asked so nicely.” suguru laughed, thick tongue licked between your slick folds, drool dripping down his chin taking in your sweet arousal. satoru leaving a trail of wet french kisses on your inner thigh. the tip of suguru tongue circling your sensitive clit, lips closed around your clit sucking on the sensitive nub letting out a hum.
satoru pries open your thighs wider, pinning it against the bed before delivering a glob of spit on your dripping hole, tongue thirsting in and out of your hole. you gasp, your back arched off the bed both your hands flying down to grip onto their hair. you can practically taste your orgasm coming.
“m’im gonna— ngh cum ahh. .w-wait!”
“nuh uh. c’mon cum for us, gorgeous.” satoru groans both their tongues licking your pussy simultaneously. both eating away at your sloppy pussy. tongues occasionally touching each other, mixed salivas dripping to your ass. “cum for us pretty girl.” suguru bit back a moan.
you gasp, legs trembling uncontrollably with tears running down your hot cheeks. until that cord in your belly snaps releasing a stream of squirt spills out of you. your chest heaved, letting out shallow breaths.
“good girl. . . but we aren’t done with you quite yet.”