Mauga… mauga getting jealous and fucking you in a bathroom or smth… maybe with breeding…
CW: NSFW, kinda babytrapping but not really
You shouldn't have tried to make him jealous.
You knew exactly what kind of man Mauga was when you got involved with him. When you let him kiss you, bite you. When you let him part your legs and slip inside the warm embrace of your cunt for the first time. You don't feed a rabid dog a hearty leg of lamb and expect it not to wait outside the next day. It's just not how it works.
Which is why you end up in situations like now.
With your cheek pressed against weathered tile as he yanks your skirt down and situates himself behind you. A dark, breathy laugh washing over your back, making you twitch and arch away from him, only to be caught by your hips and dragged right back.
He finds it cute, that you want some sort of control over him like he does over you. But it's just too laughable, and he can't help himself, he can't bare to find it in himself to play along for you. He wants to see you where you belong, and that is right under him.
Your nails scrabble against chipped paint, causing more of it to flake off as Mauga's fingers dig greedily into your flesh. Manhandling you to meet him until the heat of of his heavy cock stretches you open, tight, velveteen walls sucking him deeper as his bicep curls around your throat to keep you rooted in place. Head dizzy with want, you just can't help but go limp, letting him take over, just as he wanted you to.
His teeth graze the curvature of your neck, his weight heavy on your back as he presses himself deep inside you, enough that you feel the throbbing weight of his sack against your skin. The threat is there, the raw, pulsing heat deep in your cunt that held his claim on you high over your head.
The very one thing that could tie you down to him, damn near forever.
