⋆ ࣪ ౿ shouto todoroki and his endearing method of trying not to cum before you during sex. ⋆ ࣪ ౿
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Shouto bites his fingers when he’s holding off on cumming.
He has the upper hand when he’s got you on your back, knees to your ears, or when you’re face down ass up. Generally, he controls the pace. Allows himself the chance to slow down when he’s too close, pulls out to let his cock twitch eagerly between his legs a few times and get ahold of his orgasm.
The same can’t be said when you ride him.
His cock is so big in this position. Your palms stay braced on his muscled chest while he lounges against the pillows. Lifting your hips slowly, sitting down even slower, appreciating being stuffed full of Shouto.
There’s no change in speed. Just one smooth, steady rhythm. Fucking Shouto while he stares up at you with flushed cheeks and heavy lidded eyes, so very in love.
“Baby,” Shouto moans, drawing his legs up and planting his feet on the bed. He sighs, gently pushing his hips to meet you halfway each time. “I love this. Love when you ride me.”
You smile, lashes fluttering as his cock presses against your g-spot. “Yeah? Me too. You’re such a sweetheart, Sho.”
A soft, whiny moan falls from his mouth, goosebumps erupting along his chest and arms. One hand squeezes your waist and suddenly Shouto’s middle two fingers are slipping between his lips, teeth digging into his knuckles.
Your pussy squeezes tight at the sight and his eyes roll, the next moan muffled as steam curls out the sides of his mouth.
Sweet heat builds in your belly, pulling you closer and closer to the intense high you’re on the edge of. Shouto’s dick throbs. You circle your clit twice before there’s a rush of heat that stills you above his lap, Shouto thrusting upwards to fuck you through the pleasure.
Shouto uses both hands to lift you with urgency until he slips free, dick wetly slapping his belly, cumming in glossy threads up to his collarbone with a broken moan.
You collapse on your back beside him, melting in the afterglow.
“Haven’t seen you bite your fingers like that in awhile,” you tease, tilting your head to lock eyes.
“Yeah. Half the time it doesn’t work.”
“Why did it this time?”
“You weren’t going to give me a break, and I really wanted to feel you cum first.”
