hello darling, it’s me to make but a humble request. I don’t even know how requests work tbh, but here is just a little crumb of what occupies my brain and that I wish someone would write about? Write it, don’t write it, bend it to your will, whatever! So like, I imagine you’re just so hormonal for whatever reason (breeding kink? Period? Idk) and always needing kylo. So maybe you show up again in the middle of a work day and he knows what you’re there for and is v happy to help you out?🤔
ST Rambles: heh, so it’s gotta be like at least six weeks since you sent this in and I do apologize. But I had something else started for this and I hated it so cut to me tonight just mindlessly writing this in 15 mins lol. Enjoy?
Tags: period sex, PIV sex, pretty run of the mill just bloodier. A lil nod to ownership bc it’s my pride and joy. I’ll add a read more tomorrow when I’m on my laptop.
“Such a distraction,” Kylo drawled.
His lips were pressed against your ear while he pinned you to the transparisteel, your legs spread as he thrust his cock into your bloody cunt. One of his hands was wrapped around your front, a gloved finger drawing patterned lines up and around your clit. You could feel yourself dripping down your thighs, leaving red streaks down to your ankles.
“Interrupting me, so needy for this—” he slammed into you all while striking your sensitive nub just right, new fire burning in your belly “—can’t even wait, such a desperate whore.”
You met his thrust, a grunt leaving through locked teeth as your forehead smeared sweat into the glass. Kylo ran his nose down to the base of your neck, every heavy breath that left him leading you further towards release. He sank his teeth into your shoulder and you cried out. Another whimper when you saw a reflected trail of red slip down your arm.
“Bleeding so much. And for me, now, too.” He quickened his pace, your eyes rolling back while you pressed against the glass and leaned into his chest. “Are you going to cum for your Supreme Leader, hm?”
“Yes, Kylo,” you moaned, your legs shaking and stiffening as you ran towards climax.
“Who owns you? Tell me. Scream it while you cum for me.”
Your body thrummed and tightened as his digits worked in harmony with his dick, feeling your walls clench around him while a flood of pleasure sank into you. “Kylo Ren! You own me. Kylo, it’s you. I’m yours.”
He grunted while he pounded into you mercilessly, chasing his own climax and finally filling you with his cum while his hips stalled and his head fell to rest on your shoulder.
Lifting his hand, taking it from your slit, he popped the leather into your mouth and pressed the blood-tinged article onto your tongue. The primal nature of tasting your own blood while his seed dripped from your core sent a shiver down your spine.