after a long days work, sitting on your knees was something you expected, especially for your husband Nanami.
you sat on the cold floor, hands on your knees, mouth full and throat stretched. “you’ve been staying at home being so good f’me..” he groaned out, one hand on the back of your head pushing you down while pulling your hair, the other gripping his scarf as it sits wrapped around his hand.
his hand tightened around your hair, pulling you further down his cock as his head fell back, strained moans and staggered breaths leaving his lips. “oh god,”
“mmh” you moaned against his shaft, the vibrations traveling up and making his scrotum tighten. he looked down at you with low eyes, his blonde hair messy and his glasses discarded somewhere with his suit jacket.
the matching pants down at his ankles as you choked on his member, the tip practically hitting your uvula, feeling every vein, dip and curve in your mouth.
you looked up at him, his eyes fluttering shut and struggling to remain onto you— nonetheless, they were on you as you performed witchcraft in his eyes.
in all of Nanami’s now 28 years, he’d never gotten head this well.
( yall im so fckn hurt , i had a longer Reiner fanfic with female receiving but tumblr DELETED my draft. )
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