𝐹𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐾𝐸𝑁𝐷 • 𝑅. 𝑆𝑈𝐾𝑈𝑁𝐴
your boyfriend surprises you with a trip out of town for your special day and a weekend you’ll never forget. Little does he know, you’ve got some of your own…
black fem!reader (plus sized descriptors, change if you don’t like it, just don’t tell me), drug dealer!sukuna, six year age gap between him + reader, mentions of religious trauma, she gets super spoiled + slutted out, cute/fluffy moments, reassurance + affirming, heavy sub/dom, alcohol use, heavy kissing, mentions of p!rn and mutual masturbation, lots of dirty talk, backshots, foot play/foot on head, choking, collaring, fingering, spit play, p+a eating, squirting, pet/degrading names, lube + baby oil use, anal, full nelson, spanking/marking, throatfucking, overstimulation, aftercare, super sweet + funny ending
wc: 12.0K
🎙️: I know it’s been a damn millennia since I’ve actually posted but I’ve def been working. I’ve realized I’m much better at long form fics and this is decently the longest one shot I have EVER written. If that’s not your taste, idk what to say. For everyone else, please enjoy.
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You couldn’t believe him sometimes…honestly, just who the hell did he think he was? Naturally, you’d expect nothing less from a man who always lived by his own code, had the world at his absolute disposal and marched to the beat of his own drum. But even so, he had no right to do…this!
“Ryo….please tell me you didn’t…”
“Sure, if that’s what you want to hear.”
“But I can’t accept this! You know that’s not right.”
“Does it look like I’ll miss it? That’s pocket change.”
(Y/N) (L/N) had just stepped out to lunch at your day job as a front desk receptionist for a pediatrics office. Oftentimes, you’d spend your hour-long respite in the break room with AirPods in your ears..listening to ambient music or whatever podcast had grabbed your attention at the moment. However, you decided to leave today. You thought it rather difficult to enjoy your caprese salad and fresh lemonade over the incessant background noise of beeping machinery and the occasional toddler who couldn’t be drowned out by lofi. But before you could even get the key into the ignition, you’d receive the notification that almost sent you into a coronary:
Ryomen Sukuna has sent you $5,000.
his reasoning? So that you didn’t have to go to work for a while!
“That should be enough to cover a week or so, right?”
“More like ten! Listen, I appreciate you, Ryo. For everything you’ve done f’r me..but I wouldn’t be okay with accepting that type of money from you. I mean, what could I possibly need with this much?”
you could think up every excuse possible and it still wouldn’t suffice. Try as you might, there was no arguing with this man and as far as he was concerned, that was yours now and what you chose to do with it was none of his concern. On the other end of the screen, you’d see a sweat glistened Ryo stepping off of some machinery; towel draped over his shoulder and a water bottle draped over his finger. He had been working out, attempting to eat better and change a few of his bad habits…where he could afford to at least..all a result of you being in his life. He finally had something worth not being so reckless for. Truth be told, his large ‘donation’ wasn’t just some off the wall, random gift. The two of you had been talking..late night after one of your much needed ‘stress relief’ sessions, about the fact that you never really celebrated any holidays or had any fun for that matter..things like Valentines Day and 4th of July cookouts were obsolete in your world. As a woman, you were supposed to find your fulfillment in being a homemaker and caregiver. Hell, even your birthday was a foreign concept! An entire day focusing on yourself when you could be tending to your husband and children as the Good Book instructed? How foolish. So you never got the chance to open gifts or celebrate your life..because the man you were arranged to marry felt the same way as your family. You’re thankful that it ended before it could get started.
however, Ryomen wasn’t concerned with your past and rather, wanted to spend every second making up for the lost time and giving you the experiences you deserved.
“I don’t know. Hell, do something nice for yourself for once. Don’t you think you’ve earned it?” The question sent pangs through your stomach because no one had ever asked you such a thing before..you didn’t necessarily feel entitled to anything. Even so, he thought that you should have the world delivered to you on a silver platter.
“Listen, your birthday is coming up, lemme take you out of town for a few days. Get a nice hotel, do some shopping..make you come a few times before breakfast—“
his words trailing off and getting interrupted by your laughing. “Ryomen!” Even so, his point still stood.
“What? All I’m saying, love, ‘s you should enjoy yourself. Life’s too goddamn short to be living for everybody else. I promise, we’ll have a good time. You trust me, right?” Peeking at you through the camera as he awaited the response. Naturally, you knew he was correct in everything he was saying. What could a few days hurt? Besides, you were certain your boss wouldn’t mind if you took a day or two.
“Of course I do..”
“Then I’ll see you tonight..enjoy the rest of your lunch break.”
but before he could end the call, (y/n) would interject with one more thing..one that would send his heart into a flurry of flutters. With those precious brown eyes, so big and beautiful..curls framing your pouty cheeks and that gorgeous smile staring back at him, you’d utter the words that had eluded him for so long with other women.
“Wait—I love you. Be safe, okay?”
In that moment, his chest began to thud exponentially and not just from the set of reps he’d completed. The visible flush of red cascading over his cheeks as he stood up. Part of him wanted to be embarrassed and kick himself for getting all mushy. He’d never heard those words truthfully uttered to him and vice versa. Somehow, he was filled with joy every time they left your mouth. But it was just how you made him feel nowadays..those lips would inevitably crack with a smile and that deep voice cooed back to you in the sweetest tone. “Y-yeah, I love you too, babygirl..”
With that, the call disconnected and you’d try to finish out the remainder of your day, thinking about what was sure to be an eventful weekend.
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page break + time skip oops lmao
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just as quickly as the workday began, it had come to an abrupt halt just the same. You had every intention to finish it out until five o clock when the doors shut for the next forty eight hours, but per Ryo’s constant goading, you’d construct some absolute bullshit of a lie and elaborate story about a family emergency. Even going as far as to put on the theatrics. All in hopes to leave early and have the week off. To your shock and somewhat of dismay, the plan worked! Fast forward, now here you are riding passenger on the heated leather seats of your man’s blacked out Audi Q8 as you venture out onto the open road.
Tinted windows concealed the two of you from passerbys as you gazed at the highway, exploring the surrounding landmarks and scenery. It was certainly a far cry from what you knew in your previous life. The only expeditions you went on were mission trips, all consumed by whatever reading material or book of the bible you were forced to read whilst being strapped to the uncomfortable benches in the white church van, usually next to an individual that you probably couldn’t stand. It certainly wasn’t lost on Ryo..he immediately picked up on your body language and how you seemed almost bashful of what was transpiring. Although your relationship had far progressed past mere hand holding and unrequited protection and you were no longer bound to the strict, harmful ideologies of your former religion, (y/n) still felt a sense of guilt and shame. As if you weren’t worthy of these sorts of things...that you didn’t deserve this life or him. It was as you were squeezing your thighs together, you’d feel his fingertips caressing the skin and gripping it lightly as a semblance of comfort and reassurance.
“You can relax, sweetheart. I promise they won’t fire you. If they do, I’ll just burn their building down.” Making his attempt at a lighthearted joke which you knew harbored nothing but truth! However, your mind had gone elsewhere..
“No, it’s not that..I just..can’t believe I’ve been missing out on..well, everything like this. I had no idea it could be this good.”
suddenly, you’d feel your eyes well with tears and before even one could fall, your boyfriend would reach over and gently grasp your chin, kissing your warm cheek.
“Well get used to it..after all, you’re gonna be my wife someday and I can’t have my lady thinking it’s only bare minimum shit out here. You deserve this and everything else..” in that moment, your heart began to palpate and flutter at his kind, gentle words. Having someone that spoke life over and into you was an absolute surreal feeling but one you could become accustomed to nonetheless. Breaking out into that warm smile and infectious laughter that made Ryo fall in love in the first place, you’d lean over, returning his smooch with a gentle peck. “I’m already so blessed because I have you.” Immediately causing his face to flush a warm red in embarrassment once again. He could never admit it out of sheer bravado and pride but you made him feel incredibly happy.
“Ahh, well..everybody can’t be as lucky as you. You got a real catch.” Playfully rubbing his chin and joking with you.
smacking your lips and giggling, you’d turn in the seat to check over your makeup once more. “Mhmm..okay. Well Mr. Grand Prize, are you going to tell me where we’re headed?” Out of your peripheral, you’d catch a glimpse of those pearly white teeth, specifically those fang like sides that were adorned with gold caps and grills on the bottom row. That smile on his face could only mean one thing: he had a hell of a scheme up his sleeve!
“C’mon now..that would spoil the surprise. No fun in that.”
“But Ryooo..” pouting in a seemingly frustrated huff, tilting your head with those adorable doe eyes that would make him lose it without fail every time.
he really had no intention of telling you because he wanted to see the raw reaction on your face. But…he supposed a little clue wouldn’t hurt!
“Fine, I’ll give you a hint….you’ll never want to leave once you get there.”
Naturally, he knew you’d have no idea what he was talking about. It was all incredibly vague and left much to the imagination. However, it would keep you occupied for a minute or two. Besides, had he been more specific and spot on, you would’ve guessed it immediately. Instead, he’d reach over and clutch your hand once more, bringing up to his lips for a soft peck.
“Don’t think about it too much, alright? Just know, imma give you a vacation you’ll never forget. Until then, you just sit your cute ass back and enjoy the ride, yeah?”
In that moment, he’d flash you a smile and your stomach would flutter as if it were filled with butterflies. Your cheeks burned in response as well because truthfully, you weren’t used to this sort of flattery and pampering. ‘Princess treatment’ as it had been coined. But with Ryo, this was just the regular…he despised that phrase quite frankly.
Maybe it was because he was older but treating your woman the way she deserved didn’t need a separate category. One day, he was going to sweep you off of your feet entirely and make sure they never touched the ground. For now though, he was going to give you a weekend you’d soon never forget! So you’d do exactly as he instructed ... .head planted back on the heated seat with your hand still intertwined with his own. You couldn’t wait to see what was in store for the days ahead.
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page break + time skip again-1:00PM:
Sawgrass Mills, Shopping Centre
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“Oh….my…GOD! No way, look at this, Ryo! It’s so pretty! Look at the design on it.” If the words culture shock had ever personified and came to life, it would be (y/n) in that very moment. The two of you had finally made it to the city where your destination would be and a little earlier than expected….or so it would seem. Ryo had finally caved and told you about the luxury resort you guys would be residing in for a few days. To say it was fancy and beautiful would have been doing it a complete disservice. Passing it on the way to where you were currently located, your jaw fell slack as you ogled at the exterior designs and of course, all of the landmarks surrounding it. Scenic beaches, swaying palm trees and a lively street full of patrons who were dressed to the nines. You’d honestly never seen a thing like it. Currently, you were inside of Sawgrass Mills, one of the city’s premier shopping centers and it was nothing short of extravagant as well. Your check in time wasn’t until after three so you’d pass the time by shopping until your heart’s content. Naturally, as he’d figured, you’d miss out on an integral part of many peoples’ lives growing up and that was hitting the mall. Scouring stores with a group of friends with a Starbucks cup in one hand and bags from all of the usual stores dangling from your wrist….something many girls and women did all the time and yet, it was just another thing to elude you. Right now, you were having the time of your life, looking at clothes, shoes, handbags and makeup. Stuff that you’d always taken a keen interest in but either couldn’t afford it or were never allowed to have. You’d never forgotten the day when your shitty ex ripped up one of your dresses because he felt it’d make you look cheap and didn’t cover your ankles. Instead….
“You think it’ll look good on me?”
“Hell yeah…matter of fact, you won’t have it on long playing with me.”
Causing your cheeks to burn and fluster yet again. You’d just giggle as your boyfriend stood before, chewing subtly at his bottom lip as he eyed you next to the beautiful ensemble. It was a red strapless number; not as cheaply made as a bodycon but equally as form fitting and coming up far past your knees. He’d had a quick vision of how you’d look in it…those juicy, thick thighs of yours spreading as you sat pretty in his seat, that radiant color complimenting your decadent skin tone….sitting there none the wiser, looking innocent as ever in the face with a body that made him want to commit every carnal sin known to man and he nearly lost his mind.
“The better question is, do you want it and how does it make you feel?”
You’d stand before a full length mirror….a fear that had once consumed you as you didn’t care for your body much and it made you super conscious. However, you’d come to love the woman you saw before you. Not because of weight loss or even some drastic change, but because you started to believe you had value beyond someone else’s desires and that you were worthy. Not to mention, a loving man who spoke life into you every time.
“Well….it makes me feel beautiful. But it just costs—“
before you could even complete the sentence, Ryo would gently snatch the dress from your hand and turn you by your shoulders back towards the other selection of clothes. “That’s not for you to worry about. When I said get anything, I meant it. If you buy this whole damn mall, I don’t care.”
he’d never admit it, but when he saw that twinkle in your eye and the way you lit up upon placing that piece to your frame, his heart nearly exploded! Your happiness was something he could never put a price tag on. Nonetheless, he’d follow behind dutifully, watching you grab up this shirt, snatch up that skirt and practically almost trip over yourself to get to the pair of shoes you spotted. The old you and all of the individuals in your past would’ve had a heart attack seeing this new wardrobe. Lingerie, heels, bikinis, fishnets, short dresses….lipsticks?! You’d would’ve been exiled and burnt at the stake for this. By the end of this expedition, you had racked up over thirty five hundred dollars worth of items and yet, Ryo looked like a man who had just won the lottery.
“Thank you so so much, Ryo! I love everything. Especially this….”
once the spree had concluded, you’d find yourselves in the food court, resting your legs on top of his; feet sitting in his lap and nursing some smoothies. As you took a sip of the thick passion fruit flavored beverage, you’d wring your hand around; complimented by medium length French tip nails with pink charms, admiring the newest pieces of jewelry to adorn them. There was a really expensive well known store that specialized in handcrafted, obscure pieces. Naturally, once he entered and took a look around, Ryo had to make his first purchases of the day. The ‘this’ in question was a twenty four karat rose gold ring with a huge pink lab grown diamond centered at the top. It was absolutely gorgeous and you fell in love immediately….right along with the matching tennis bracelet seated next to it so he purchased you both. As for himself, he picked up a nice little piece of arm candy in the form of a bust down watch with a pink face to match yours.
“Yeah? That’s how my baby’s hand is supposed to look. Feels nice, don’t it?” Giving you a smirk, knowing you were enjoying the feeling of being flashy and over the top.
Make no mistake, it wasn’t an engagement ring quite yet but rather, a promise ring. He would’ve picked it out himself but he wanted you to have the experience of seeing all these extravagant pieces with your own eyes. When you got engaged to your ex, you got the cheapest ring possible with the tiniest diamond you’d ever seen and at the time, you were none the wiser that better was out there for you. Reaching over to grasp your fingers, he’d gently place a kiss atop it, looking over it once more. In that moment, when he saw you smiling, all he could think about was the reaction he’d receive when he inevitably proposed one day. Because he was damn certain you two were in it for the long haul.
“Well I could never repay you for any of this—“
“I don’t know what type of bum you used to be with but I wouldn't give a damn if you left me right now, ain’t no way I’d ever let you ‘pay me back’. Spend whatever the hell you want, you know I’m not worried about it.”
“You’re too good to me, you know that?”
“Nah, I’m not doing nothin’ special….just treating my woman exactly how a man should. It’s a damn shame you’ve had to wait this long for it. This ain’t even half of what you deserve.”
and unbeknownst to you, this was just the tip of the iceberg. He had already copped several gifts before you guys even left home and had snuck to have more delivered to your suite, among other things. He truly was going all out….something he never expected to do for anyone.
“Aye, we should get going. Hotel’s probably ready now.”
“You’re right. Here, let me grab my stuff—“
as he stood from his seat, he’d walk around to pull your chair out for you, taking your hand to usher you from your feet before taking all of your shopping bags in one fell swoop into the other. All whilst holding your hand on the way out.
“(Y/N)…” giving you the stankest side eye he could possibly muster as the words attempted to leave your mouth.
“Yes, Ryo?”
“Didn’t we just have this talk?”
Ryomen’s physique was unreal sometimes and you’d tell him constantly how good he looked. Those giant muscular arms covered in ink, the barrel chest and chiseled facial features. A few women were staring as you tried on clothes and he bent down to leave a peck on your forehead, whispering about how lucky you were. One of the girls at the register even complimented on how cute of a couple you guys were. Nonetheless, you’d begin your journey back to the car and to the resort. As you walked out, you’d receive the text that the suite was officially open and ready for check in. You’d been browsing photos of the place whilst sitting down and you were absolutely gobsmacked at how beautiful it was.
“Baby, you can’t do everything for me. I have to do some things on my own.”
“Yeah, like standing there and looking fine as hell. Now leave me alone.”
knowing he didn’t mean the words in a malicious manner but rather a playful one. Truth be told, any time you called him ‘baby’ or said his name in an endearing tone, he would melt instantly and in fact, would do anything and everything for you. Continuing on to the car, he’d hold your hand until he reached the trunk, which flew open with the flick of a button and he’d neatly place all of the items inside. He’d then walk you over to your side, opening the door for you as he always did…before getting over to the driver's seat and firing up the engine with the push to start feature. You’d be on your way and Ryo was trying his hardest not to break into a laugh because he just knew you were going to fall all over yourself once you stepped foot into the room. However, what he didn’t know….was that he wasn’t the only one with surprises in store. You had a few of your own that you couldn’t wait to display. Something that was sure to take this getaway to the next level…
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The remainder of the day was nothing short of a dream as well. Upon checking in, your bags were whisked away by the bellhop as you explored the resort. It truly was like stepping into an entirely new world. You’d find yourself like a child in a wonderland, taken aback by all that you saw. Everything from the pool area to the massage rooms were an absolute dream….you couldn’t wait to check those out. But what Ryo was most excited for?….
“Oh hell yeah…..smell’s just as good as the menu looked. They weren’t lying when they said it’s the best in the state.”
…..was the in-house restaurant! Not just because of the A5 imported wagyu beef or buttery lobster that was cooked to perfection. But the chance to see you in that pretty little number you purchased earlier was all that his mind could focus on. After getting settled into the place you’d call home for the next week, the two of you unpacked your bags and began preparing for the first scheduled event of the evening; the dinner reservations you had set for eight PM. However…it was what would transpire post meal that would soon prove to be the main course.
As you clumsily traipsed up to the room door, feeling slightly buzzed from the four glasses of aged Sauvignon, (y/n) swiped the keycard, triggering the door to unlock. That faint clicking noise muffled out by your adorably obnoxious giggles. He didn’t mention it out loud, but Ryo just knew that you’d be a lightweight. Having only drank possibly less than a handful of times; consuming this much alcohol in one sitting had you floating. Although he had to admit, this bubbly, borderline air headed demeanor of yours was unbearably cute! Granted, it didn’t take much for him to find himself fawning over you but watching his girl act in such a carefree manner was all he wanted. Trailing behind you, he’d shut the door and lock it…catching you just in time out of his peripheral to stop you from tripping over yourself. He’d maneuver past a few stray pieces of luggage on the floor and scoop you up in his arms.
“Careful, love…take it easy.” Unable to hide his little smirk at your behavior. It was insane to think that he’d gone from hooking up with women who’d down a bottle of liquor, pop two Xanax’s and wouldn’t miss a beat to you becoming intoxicated from so little. And yet, this is where his heart belonged. However, all notions that you were inherently innocent were about to be dispelled and in a way he never expected..
“Why don’t we lie down, you seem a little—-“
“No no, I’m fine…swear. Can you wait on the couch f’r me, please? I have something I wanna show you…”
in that moment, his mind began to race. What could you possibly have for him? His first instinct was that you’d snuck and purchased a gift for him, despite the fact that this weekend was solely for your celebration. But he’d hold off on his conclusions or reaction. After taking a moment to gather your bearings, you’d kneel down in front of the assortment of bags from earlier and begin sifting through until you found two that you’d been looking for..
“Here. This is for you. But don’t open it until I get back, okay?”
A small white gift bag laced with pink ribbon and the contents inside had some sort of fuschia colored wrapping paper around them. The other was much larger but still had the same color scheme. You’d hand off the former to him before leaning up to place a kiss on his cheek and then swiftly turn on your heel. He didn’t have time to attest, ask questions or anything….he instead did exactly as you requested and took a seat on the suede sectional placed in the corner of the suite. To say it was huge, would honestly be selling the place short. Upon coming in, you were greeted by elegant marble decor…accented with black and gold. A corridor separated the entryway and the main suite. There was one bathroom and a large walk-in closet both concealed by sliding doors and then once you crossed over, there was a big mirror on the wall, the aforementioned seating, a jacuzzi nestled in the corner and of course, the giant king sized bed. To the farthest right, resided a balcony and glass doors shielded by white curtains. Lastly, there was a shelf and mini fridge that made up the micro bar. Full of assorted drinks and snacks to choose from. Although Ryomen was used to having his way and spending money freely, even this was a huge step up. He certainly hadn’t grown up in conditions like this and sure as hell wasn’t afforded a fair shot to get it the right way ... .so he took his opportunities any way he could and made a success out of it. Even if they weren’t always legal. Regardless, now wasn’t the time to dwell on any of that.
He’d walk over to the setup and fix himself a glass of bourbon on the rocks before gingerly sitting down in the middle of the couch. Spreading out in that all black dress attire…it was no secret but damn, did he look good! A button up leaving only the top two open to expose the tattoos and silver cross and Cuban link combo around his throat…..the sleeves rolled up to display those forearm pieces and that watch as well. Finally, the slack pants fitting so perfect against those toned legs was enough to make you start salivating. Unbeknownst to him, poor (Y/N) was squeezing your thighs together throughout the entire meal underneath the table! As you occupied the second restroom, cultivating his surprise, he’d turn on some music from the fifty inch flat screen mounted on the wall. There was something relaxing about enjoying some good quality booze whilst listening to a good tune. As he sat there, nursing the glass to the sensual sounds of Sade, he almost felt inclined to take a peak inside of that bag. But he’d never betray your trust like that, even for something so minuscule. Instead, his patience would prove worth it because as he went to go in for his third sip; head falling backwards…he’d hear the door unlock and slowly begin to open.
“I’m coming out. Close your eyes…I don’t want to ruin it.”
in that moment, Ryo felt as if he were in some sort of cheesy sitcom or romance movie and was loving every moment. Sprawled out and awaiting the reveal, he’d shut his lids as he heard the faint sounds of heels clicking against the tile. Softly chuckling because he figured you were about to mess with him in some way.
“I swear it better not be some shit you went behind my back and bought for me….so damn sneaky.”
knowing that you’d still find a way to pay him back despite this being all for you. He was only partially correct this time though because although these were your presents, he was certainly going to enjoy it just as much!
“Why don’t you open your eyes and see for yourself?” And upon uttering those words, his eyes would go from closed to stretched to their max; along with his jaw which had practically hit the floor. Ryomen was absolutely gob smacked when he caught a glimpse of what was before him. Standing there was a scantily clad, half nude (Y/N)….dressed in a pink latex microkini, tall heels of the same glittery shade and thigh high socks.
“You’re right. I am pretty damn sneaky when I wanna be….”
you’d strut over to him, not missing a beat as if you were used to walking in them. He didn’t know what to think or how to react…after all, the woman he saw walking around in fluffy sweaters and frilly dresses was standing before him dressed like she worked at the club. Those giant bouffant curls framed your face to capture that pouty, doe eyed expression as you made it over and kneeled before him.
“Wh—what the hell? I mean—damn, you look….”
so speechless that all he could do was burst into laughter. He thought his surprise was golden but you damn sure took the cake. You’d follow suit and begin giggling as well. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” His hands were trembling as they cupped your face and his cheeks glowed beet red, it was too cute! Not to mention, the visibly growing tent in the crotch of his pants. Nonetheless, he’d try to formulate his words so as to not say something stupid….never thought the day would come where the great Ryomen Sukuna was stumped. Cupping a hand over that rising bulge, you’d begin to explain away this little getup.
“You know how you told me I could have anything I wanted for my birthday? Well I thought really long and hard about it and the only thing I want……is for you….fuck the shit out of me. Make me your little slut.”
Between the look in your eyes and the way you uttered those words, Ryo could do nothing more than stare in utter confusion. His brain couldn’t process what it was that you were asking for because all he could see was that same innocent girl who moved in next door to him with no clue about the world. The one still shrouded by her own religious guilt and convictions. Despite the relationship, despite the numerous times you two had sex and everything in between….this didn’t make sense to him! But when you began to explain further…it all clicked.
“Remember all of those videos we watched? Well, I couldn't stop thinking about them so I got curious and found some more.”
See, some time ago, Ryo thought it wise and quite romantic for the two of you to watch porn together. Although it wasn’t always a realistic portrayal by any means, he wanted you to safely explore your sexuality. Try to get a sense of what you’d like and didn’t. Your turn ons, preferences and what you could tolerate. Naturally, you’d always thought of it as some carnal sin to view such material, especially as a woman but there was nothing wrong with it. You’d lie in bed, holding his hand as you masturbated….working those fingers in and out as he guided you to your orgasm; taunting and teasing you with thoughts of reenacting those scenes. He’d genuinely ask what you thought of certain things and how you thought they’d make you feel. Of course though, he held back because he didn’t want to scare or make you think he saw you as some object…little did he know, that’s exactly what you wanted to be treated like! Since then, you’d spent weeks searching every adult website, scouring the web for videos of new and exciting kinks. Learning the names and what they meant.
“Turns out, watching people be degraded and get their mouth spat in really gets my pussy wet. Crazy, right? I mean, they’re always smiling when they’re getting choked and slapped and I know it’s not real but fuck….it looks like so much fun.”
The excitement in your eyes could not be overstated. The way you lit up talking about being called ‘slut’ and ‘bitch’, how you’d play with yourself and wind up coming so hard to the images of anal sex, something called rimming and even seeing a man put a foot on the girl’s head as he fucks her from behind…it was baffling! You’d been exposed to so many new things, and Ryo felt responsible. He’d explained to you the importance of things like safe words before and making sure your body could handle it but he honestly deluded himself into thinking you’d just chicken out and never want to act on it. He thought you’d be fine with the albeit amazing but vanilla, sensual sex you had. Being held and coached through your orgasms, missionary where he could stare at your beautiful face and even some occasional backshots where he’d just pull your hair or slap your ass at best. But now you were begging for him to pick you up and slam you down on his cock, to use your ass or fuck your throat until it was raw…he couldn’t take it.
“I’m sorry if that’s a little blunt and weird but it’s how I feel. I know you don’t want to hurt me or anything and I probably sound so disgusting—“
That's when he’d stop you, cupping that precious face in his hands to not only quell your incoming anxiety over the confession but to let you know he wasn’t judging in the slightest. In fact….
“Goddamn, girl…..everytime I think I have you figured out, you just keep surprising me.”
letting out a hearty laugh as he couldn’t help but to revel in how foolish he felt. Here he was preemptively judging you and yet again trying to shield you from the world. Honestly, sometimes, he felt no better than your shitty ass ex for doing so. But this was his chance to show you that he saw you as a grown woman; respecting you as such and not some fragile creature anymore. Enough time had certainly passed for it.
“You know I’ll do whatever for you, love. There’s no judgement here. Trust me…I can give you exactly what you need. That’s no problem…hell, I like this side of you….” running his thumb along your lips before shoving it into your mouth for you to suck on. The way those eyes fixated on him and those moans vibrated around his finger, Ryo was barely holding himself together.
“But first, you gotta promise me something..”
“Anything, of course.”
“If at any time it gets too much, you tell me and we’ll stop. I’ll only go as far as you’re comfortable.”
it may have seemed like yet another damper on your parade and another way of infantilizing you. But even so, he had a responsibility as not only the older partner but a more experienced one as well to keep you safe. Rough, hardcore sex like this could be a lot for someone not used to it and he was certain you were oblivious to this fact but those women in the videos? Were probably high out of their minds or worse. So he was going to take every step to make sure it was safe whilst giving you that same domineering experience you were looking for.
“I promise….I’ll say something.”
“That’s a good girl.”
leaning over to plant a kiss to your forehead and move a hand down your throat very gently….immediately clocking your reaction. The tighter he squeezed, the wider your smile grew and it certainly wasn’t lost on your boyfriend. Even giving you a couple light slaps to see how’d you take it and the only thing he got was a sweet ‘thank you’; needing no instruction and just making that cock twitch behind those boxers and slacks.
“Ooh….yeah, imma’ have a lot of fun with you tonight.”
Momentarily, he’d retract to finally open the bag that was sitting next to him. Once he unfastened that ribbon and peeled back the tissue paper, yet again, he’d burst into a befuddled cackle. You’d once again had him at a loss for words. It contained a pink collar with a chain link leash, a rose shaped anal plug, as well as small bottles of lube and baby oil.
“Oh my God…” bringing forth that contagious laughter yet again as he examined the gifts.
“Is it too much?”
For someone with your background, it certainly was. However, you had put a lot of effort into this but he appreciated the fact that you knew exactly what you craved and desired and that you didn’t allow shame or past fears keep you from getting them.
“If my lady wants it, it’s never too much. Besides…I’m just kicking myself for not seeing it sooner. Now…tongue out…let’s get this on you first.” Reaching for the collar and chain, he’d fasten that around your throat, before grasping the top of your head. He’d take a moment to examine you, admiring how cute you looked beneath him like this. That chain would wrap around his knuckles as he tugged you a little closer. Your man wasn’t saying much yet but his gaze told it all…..he was going to take equal pleasure in defiling you! That menacing grin overtook his face and in a split moment, Ryomen was on his feet and towering substantially over you. If you already didn’t feel small next to him, this certainly placed it into perspective. Keeping that grip atop your head nice and firm, he’d use the hand housing that chain to unhook his belt and pants. Watching him maneuver so smoothly had you turned on in and of itself. Moments later, they were shuffled to his waist along with his boxers….revealing that ever present bulge in them. “Got my shit so fucking hard already…..” mumbling with that deep voice, making you quiver.
Suddenly, he’d snatch your head closer, and with that grasp, glide your face along his clothed crotch ... .instructing you to place kisses on that bulge. Tousling it around for a moment, Ryo stroked his shaft and hoisted it so that you could feel the imprint of his balls as well. “That’s it…let me know how bad you want it.” After watching you paw at it for a few minutes, he could tell you’d grown antsy and was in desire of the real thing. That much was apparent by the way you’d whimper against it. So without another second wasted, your boyfriend unsheathed that thick member and slapped it across your face. Once again, he’d break into subtle laughter at the sight. Bucking those toned hips ever so slightly to rub himself across your features; just barely smearing that sticky gloss. No matter how many times you saw it, you’d never get over the size of this shit! That thick, juicy, veiny cock was every bit of nine inches and although he never forced you to take the entire thing, you were going to be trained today. By the time he finished, all of those holes would be accustomed to the full shape.
“You’re so cute….did this makeup all pretty just for me….
That’s when you’d feel that collar constrict and your mouth jolted wide open by the force. Suddenly, that snarky little grin on your face shifted to one of shock as you found that cock shoved between those plump lips. He was wasting no time in training you to be his personal whore. A quick few pumps in and out, followed by soft gagging emitted light strings of saliva that fell to your chest. That was merely to get you warmed up but now?…
“…Too bad I’m about to ruin that shit...” cackling right before thrusting full speed ahead into your oral cavity. And these were no slow movements by any means. Ryo was bucking his hips forward with lots of force as he wasn’t interested in holding back. His grip kept your head secure whilst that cock pounded those jaws….that tongue brushing against the underside of his shaft as your wet, warm mouth encompassed it whole. (Y/N)’s head bobbed back and forth thanks to his guidance and those moans grew louder, reverberating against it. Meanwhile, he’d become a lot more vocal as well. Taunting and spouting off that demeaning, aggressive language you’d been dying for. You loved being treated so delicately any other time but in the bedroom? There was no room for that. He was going to test if you could really handle it though.
“Mmm…yes. Throat that dick, bitch. Get it nice and sloppy…” his whole attitude had shifted. No longer did he feel the need to restrain himself or be ‘gentle’. This is what you begged for so there was no turning back. “This is what you’re really made for, baby. You’re so good at it…should’ve done this so much sooner.” Speeding up those strokes, Ryo pounded your upper half relentlessly….watching those beads of spit spill to your chest. “Let me see those pretty fucking tits..they looked so good in your dress earlier.” Roughly pulling them from that top to unveil those stiffened nipples. He’d then tug that collar to halt you for just a second so he could lob a couple droplets onto your tongue. “What do you say?” “Thank you, daddy.” “Oooh….and she’s got manners. Such a sweet girl.” Pleased with your response, he’d reward you with a slap to your cheek before all but dislocating your jaw to shove it back in. “That’s right…keep sucking. Until you start to choke and that spit is everywhere.” This certainly felt very different from when you’d normally perform oral sex on him. It was always so sensual and if you didn’t want to do it, then he’d never ask or force. He’d just rather go pleasure himself than to ever coerce you into anything sexual. “Don’t forget the balls either. Jerk me off when you do it…nasty fucking slut.” He was much less careful in how he maneuvered you around. Snatching your head in multiple directions, brutally fucking your throat and even pressing that tip through your cheek whilst slapping you in it. “Fucking slut..you love it, don’t you? Moaning around me like that..” All the while, that slutty mouth remained drenched in lubrication; letting him know you were enjoying every moment. That’s when those last couple of inches would find their way into your mouth and for a moment, Ryo would hold it there with no chance for you to escape.
Tossing his head back onto his shoulders, your boyfriend kept yours in place until he saw fit. You’d gag, claw at his thighs and even go slack jawed but this is what it meant to be a complete submissive.
“Through your nose…breathe. I’m not coming out of this fucking throat until I’m good and well ready..you’re just gonna have to get used to it.”
That's when you’d begin to emit those fated noises and saliva everywhere. Seeping down onto your chest, coating those pretty tits as well. But finally, only after strings of precum began to seep, he would release your esophagus and retract, leaving behind an abundance of gag spit ... .as well as having you all out of sorts; coughing and struggling to catch your breath. Naturally, he’d make sure you were okay. He’d always stressed the importance of frequent check-ins during sex. He felt like even the most experienced and freakiest people could benefit from it.
“Look at me….how you feel?” Holding you up by the chin. And your response truly caught him off guard.”
“I’m fine….just really fucking wet right now..”
“Oh? That felt good, huh?” Nodding your head with a giant smile on your face in response.
“I’m glad, because we’re not even close to being done. Now crawl over here to the couch.” And like an obedient little pet, you’d do exactly that. With your breasts exposed, makeup and hair a mess and those knees a little sore, you’d position yourself onto all fours. Strutting like a lioness through the Sahara…that glare in your eyes obviously so hungry for more. With his stiffened cock still sprang out, Ryo would gently stroke it as you made home on the suede red cushions.
“Stick that fucking ass out and keep your back arched….there we go.” He had to take a moment to admire the beauty that was your body….that thick ass, plump thighs and pudgy tummy. It was something so beautiful about all of those parts being cohesive and all your life, you’d heard that your body wasn’t ‘healthy’ or desirable. Which never made sense because you’d never been sick a day in your life and you found it to be quite attractive. You were told that a man could never love you as you existed and now, you had one who worshiped the ground you walked on. It was all bullshit conditioning to break your self worth. Ryomen on the other hand, never went one moment without letting you know how sexy you looked. “You know you’re the shit. You don’t need me or anyone else to tell you that. They were just tryna’ humble you, love. Don’t listen to that fucking nonsense they were talking.” Make no mistake, he’s dated women of all sizes, shapes, colors and creeds but a woman with some thickness and the stretch marks to match? He wasn’t coming up off of it!
Nonetheless, after watching you instinctively bounce that ass and mindlessly stroking himself to the image for a minute straight, he’d snap out of his trance.
“Damn…can’t even think straight with your lil’ freaky ass. Should’ve known you were gonna be a problem when I fucked you the first time..” Which only served to make you giggle even louder. “I’m sorryyy, I can’t help it..”
giving a fake pout whilst those big round eyes and false lashes batted at him. He would like to think he was responsible for this shift in you but something told him this side had been lying dormant for a while, just waiting on the correct person to bring it forth. Now that you were free to do as you pleased, there was no limitation. Nonetheless, he’d smack his lips before joining you; knee first on the plush cushions before giving you an incredibly hard slap on those fat cheeks. They’d ripple instantly and you’d let out a loud yelp as a result. “You’re a terrible liar, sweetheart. But that’s okay…I kinda like it when you pretend to be innocent.” Suddenly, it were as if a ravenous beast had awoken inside of him and he was bearing his fangs. He’d flash those silver capped teeth and bottom grill before leaving a handful of hard smacks on that perfect ass. “….because I get to be the one to take it.” You would jolt with each one and cry out in painful pleasure. It was something that was always synonymous with punishment but you really loved the feeling…it invoked a sensation like you’d never experienced. As he went on, those movements grew harder and (y/n) eventually became speechless, only riddled with tears of joy. “…oh fuck….” Breathlessly muttering as they began to sting. No warning or prep, just right into it. This is what it meant to be ‘fucked like a slut’ as you so sweetly put it.
“What? Did you think I was going to be gentle or somethin’? Hold your hand? Baby, this is what you asked for….don’t cry now.” Maniacally laughing as he continued on. After a few more spanking motions, mahogany colored marks began to form on your skin and it felt like you’d been sitting on hot concrete. “Begging me to do all this and you’re already whining? I’m starting to think you’re not built for it….” Taunting you relentlessly. Even so, with tears welling in your eyes and a few staining your cheek, that smile never faded. Meanwhile, the restriction from the collar provided even more pleasure to the mix and the wetness between your thighs was only growing larger…so much so, it began to drool down your leg. If you didn’t do something soon, you’d implode. But alas, your man was coming to the rescue yet again. Kneeling down further, he’d shock you once more and spread that sore bottom wide open and without a word, peeled the thong back and shoved his tongue into your aching hole. Prodding it in and out as he tenderly massaged those asscheeks.
“That’s okay. You just need a little…loosening up. I got you.” Teasing before shoving two digits inside of that dripping pussy whilst his tongue explored your tight asshole. You weren’t used to this much stimulation at once and it was apparent by the way your jaw fell slack yet again before a shrill cry arose from your throat. Meanwhile, he’d still keep a grasp on that leash; ensuring you stayed reigned in as he had his fill. “Goddamn…you taste so fucking good, you know that?” At that moment, you came to the realization that this was solely for his pleasure and he’d return to the surface once that need was met. For now, he’d continue delving deep into those orifices….those thick fingers thrusting in and out of your fertile cunt, already leaking with cream prematurely from being so overly stimulated. “Yeah, finger that fucking pussy while you play in my ass, baby….I love it.” Sucking your teeth as you uttered those lewd words. It was something so cathartic about listening to you talk in such a manner. “Bossing me around, yeah? That’s okay, I like it…talk that shit to me…” By now, you were finally becoming acclimated to this feeling. But just when you thought things were finally getting familiar ... .he'd switch it up yet again! Ryo would continue to bury himself face first in the center of that plump, juicy ass and lather your hole with his oral fluids. Even leaning up just an inch to spit into it….and get right back to sopping up all of those sweet nectars and flavors. Gripping the fat flesh, he’d then speed up with his fingers inside of your other hole; curling and hooking them around in a motion that landed directly on your g-spot.
“Fuck!….Ryo…wait—please, I—“
where you would’ve been met with concern and sympathy from your man, he wasn’t feeling nearly as generous tonight. When you tried to make so much as an inch to get away from him, he’d pull that collar tighter and smack your ass as a signal to not try anything. And because he knew you weren’t in any imminent distress, you’d just never had both holes ate at once.
“Aht aht….where the fuck you’ going? I didn’t say I was done yet.” Only finding yourself greeted with a scowl and another smack to the butt. Now you were resigned to sit here until he felt compelled to let you go. Gripping the cushions in front of you as some semblance of comfort, (Y/N) howled out in pleasure, attempting to thrust backwards onto his face….trying to prove that you could handle it but the feeling was insane. However, this was merely the precursor to the real thing. As a show of mercy, he’d take a quick detour down your thighs and legs, rubbing them before marking the skin with soft kisses. Even hoisting them to place kisses on your feet. Whilst those digits remained inside of your pussy, he’d toss off those heels and suckle on your toes for a moment. Letting out loud moans mixed with airy giggles, you’d ride those fingers…whirling around as he sped up the pace. Meanwhile, you couldn’t get over this new feeling either. “Fuck, baby….” You could hear your own wetness sloshing around underneath and that squelching sound of your tight cunt being manipulated. Finding a perfect balance of alternating between both entrances ; getting his face coated in your stickiness in the process.
“This should open you up reallll nice…”
there was that deviant laugh of his yet again and this time, he really had gotten the drop on you. Stealthily reaching underneath your frame whilst you were distracted by being fingered and retrieved the last three items. First, he’d remove the cap and coat that puckering hole with lube, as well as the metal plug itself. Once both were slicked up enough, he’d gently rub his thumb across it before popping it in and out, merely for his own gratification.
“Aww, does that thumb in your tight lil’ ass feel good, sweetheart?….” Cooing and taunting with that deep, raspy tone…knowing damn well you were only seconds from falling apart. Sweat pooling on your forehead and brow bone, breaths growing more shallow by the second and tears dripping down your cheek….not to mention the sloppy, wet mess you’d made around his fingers and wrist.
“….get used to it. Because once that goddamn plug comes out, I’m stretching it out on this dick..”
pulling your head back once more by that collar as he finally came up for air; retracting those fingers at the same time. But before doing that, he’d tilt your chin up with a hand cupped around it as he leaned over to shove his tongue in your mouth. Feeding you those sloppy, nasty kisses along with your flavor.
“Taste yourself, you nasty slut…how fucking sweet you are.” Straightening his frame but not before lobbing extra spit down your throat and another set of pats on the cheek. Whilst he did so, he’d go ahead and push that toy in, watching it disappear until only the pink rose remained. Your face instantly went blank and those jaws fell slack.
“Don’t worry, you’ll adjust….”
Typically, you guys’ go to was some gentle missionary. Make no mistake, he still found himself knee deep in your guts with your nails clawing his back but tonight, he wanted to truly grant you the experience you’d been asking for. That forceful, rough, ‘make it fit, make me take it’ kind of fucking! The kind where you could plead all you want but he wasn’t going to listen. Nonetheless, Ryo had been patient long enough but honestly, he or his pulsating cock couldn’t take another moment. He needed to be inside of you immediately. Taking a moment to completely disrobe himself, you’d get a tiny break to recharge but it wouldn’t last for long. Because as he finally stepped out of those shoes and socks, discarding them in the corner, you were in his clutches yet again.
“Face down in the fucking couch and I’m not asking again…hurry up.”
as you moved to fulfill his demand, he’d take the liberty of placing a leg on the side of you; hoisting it up for his own leverage.
“You were close…probably about to bust. But the only way you’re coming is if it’s all over my dick…. I wanna see you explode...” Spouting off whilst mounting behind you. His right palm making home on your hips as he ushered you back. Finally, in the position he desired, Ryo would stroke his shaft before using it to guide the tip along your aching slit. Those soft folds quivered with each movement and you could barely take anymore…
“..so give me what I want..” upon him uttering those words, (Y/N) found yourself stuffed full of that thick, throbbing cock. The initial sound of the stretch was enough to make him lose it. But instead, he’d maintain his composure and get acclimated. There was no time for slow, gentle thrusts to help you get adjusted….instead, he’d begin with a somewhat sped up pace. Feeding you deeper strokes than normal. Each one feeling better than the last; coupled with the stimulation of that plug in your ass, you were floating. Your head remained buried into the cushion as only your backside was arched in the air. Exactly like those girls in the videos…
“That’s right, love….this is what you wanted. To be treated like a whore…nothing but a wet hole for me to use…for my pleasure.”
as he’d spout off those insults, he’d keep thrusting….watching those thick cheeks ricochet off of his thighs. “I mean, look at how creamy you are on this dick…you must really love it.” The view and feeling were both indescribable. That’s when it clicked as to what could possibly make it better. “Can’t believe I almost forgot…” cackling to himself as he reached down to grab the baby oil, the final item in the bag. Unscrewing the cap whilst not missing a beat, he’d flip the container of clear liquid upside down and let it drizzle over that beautiful brown skin. The sounds of clapping flesh only reverberated with the added fluid. It was something so satisfying about seeing your round cheeks all glistened up and shiny. He honestly did feel as though the two of you were in a porno.
“Yeah, that’s it….that's what I needed.”
Now he felt as if he could really get in it. Speeding up that pace, Ryo crossed his hands around the small of your back, pounding into that juicy cunt with sheer force; prompting those fat balls to slap against your clit. That white substance was slathered all over his shaft because of you but he craved it…needed to see the results of his efforts, after all. “I—oh fuck! So good…so fucking deep in me…” He’d notice your tongue was dangling out of your mouth and wagging, muttering incoherent babble so he couldn’t help but to tease you for it.
“Yeah, go dumb on this big dick, slut. ‘Can’t even think straight or form a sentence. That’s all you’re good for right now…just letting me use this tight fucking pussy.” Suddenly, you’d feel those thrusts get a little harder and that asphyxiation from your collar again. As well as that foot gently pressing into the side of your skull.
“Say it… ‘I’m just a dumb whore for you, daddy…all of my holes belong to you.”
and without hesitation, you’d repeat the words directly back with that sweet little tone he loved so much. He’d spout off a couple more prompts for you to recite back to him and you’d do so with the utmost quickness as well. Each one invoking feelings you’d never had before.
“I’m only good for taking your dick, daddy…thank you for fucking me so good.”
“My only purpose in life is to get stretched and filled up with your cum…I should be thankful.”
Upon uttering those words, a smile would creep across your face, as well as his own. “Fuck, you just squeezed me real tight when you said that shit…I knew you were a freak, baby…. you just needed the right person to bring it out.”
Every day, he was grateful you found your way into his life!
Continuing forth, Ryo kept pounding until it felt as if you were trying to push him out. You were shaking, moaning and quivering from the pleasure. Nails still buried into the pillows as you braced yourself. Letting out loud, shrill cries, (Y/N) announced that pending release. However, that was of little sufficiency to your man.
“You really are a dumb whore, aren’t you, baby?” Cooing in a condescending tone, he’d reach down and grab you by your hair as that cock drilled even deeper.
“That’s now how you ask for permission. You beg me to let you come and if I feel called to, then maybe you’ll get the privilege of wetting up this dick. Are we clear?” Nothing had resonated more clearly, especially as he growled into your ear whilst you barely hung on. “Y-yes, daddy. I know, I’m sorry..” Eyes only fluttering at this point…
“Act like it and get to begging…now, bitch.”
and with that, you’d cry out in hopes that he’d feel pity for you. Or at least that he’d be convinced you deserved it. You’d plead with him to allow you to release this building pleasure. Your bladder felt as if it were going to explode any second and you knew what was coming. You had no other choice but to hold it in, otherwise he was going to really punish you then.
“You know my stamina, baby. I can hold my nut, can you?” Just to add further insult to injury. Mainly because he knew just how quickly you orgasmed. You had terrible control when it came to that but he loved a little slut that came quick just for him. He, on the other hand, was so disciplined. He could pleasure you forever, eating your pussy until you made an absolute mess and still wouldn’t touch himself or even think about coming. You’d shake your head profusely, confirming what he already knew.
“That’s what I thought….so keep talking.”
it’d gone from pure pleading to now just feeding his ego, telling him that your pussy only came for him and that no one deserved your cum more than he did. Telling him how you couldn’t even get yourself off anymore thanks to him.
“Is that true, love? I’m so honored.” Replying with such snark and arrogance but it was such a turn on. He knew exactly who he was and you loved it.
“Then who am I to decline such a generous offering…just for me..” and with that and a couple more deep strokes, he’d finally speak the words you’d been dying to hear.
“Come…come on this fucking dick right now.” And naturally, you did not disappoint. That pussy squeezed once before retracting and letting out the biggest stream of juices you’d possibly ever had. Squirting all over that couch and cock simultaneously, even catching your feet in the aftermath. You’d feel like the entire world just collapsed around you and faded to black. It truly was an earth shattering orgasm like you’d never felt.
“OH FUCK! SHIT—“
“Yeahhhh….that’s it. Squirt f’r me, you little bitch. That’s what I needed. I love watching you make a mess…” you couldn’t stop, it just continued to flow out as your entire body trembled in ecstasy. It almost looked as if you were convulsing from how hard you were coming. Meanwhile, where you hadn’t even felt it, Ryo noticed that your anal plug had flown out upon impact. That was his chance to segway into the next order of business. There was no letting up this time. Even as your orgasm continued to spill out, he’d simply mount back up behind you, spread that ass to its maximum extent and slather it up with additional lube; as well as his own shaft.
“St-still coming so hard…can’t stop—“
“I don’t give a fuck…and you’ll come with this dick in your ass too.”
With your head still planted on the pillow, he’d tug your arms back as if he were reigning you in on his cock and proceeded to pound you into oblivion once more. The plump of that bottom bouncing off of his thighs with a lot of force as he drilled that tight cavity. You’d wail out in both pain and sheer bliss, realizing you may have taken on more than you could handle. Even so, you didn’t want it to stop.
“Yes! Right there….keep fucking my ass!”
gritting your teeth with tears rolling down your cheeks. That smile was still as wide as ever and that’s all Ryo cared about it. He knew constantly asking if you were alright would only serve to turn you off, so he’d given you different ways to signal pleasure or distress. And the moment you ever uttered the safe word, it was a wrap. For now though, it seemed he was good to keep pounding. His veiny member glided in and out with only about four inches fitting comfortably. You were yet again creaming for him and now, all he wanted was to fill you up in return. He’d maintain that steady rhythm with his leg planted beside for a few more minutes; at least until he felt as though you’d adjusted properly. He’d then switch it up once more…that’s when you’d feel those hard strokes come to a halt.
“C’mere…get up.”
with no further explanation, he’d hoist you in his arms and proceed to carry you to the other side of the room.
“Wait—where are we going?”
“I just wanna try a lil’ something. Here…”
When he’d stop, you two landed in front of the mirror and you’d catch a glimpse of yourself for the first time since this ordeal began. Your hair and makeup was disheveled, top ripped open with your tits exposed and that thong still pushed to the side. Even so…
“Look at you, still so fucking sexy….” Hoisting you up with little to no effort, Ryo kept both of your legs parted and spread apart in his grasp. This is what you’d really been craving ... .that sought after position. Without haste, he’d maneuver you until those legs were pinned and your frame was completely folded up. Panting heavily, you’d wait in anticipation as he pinned those legs back and hovered to guide himself back inside of that tight anus.
“Yes…fuck. That’s the view I was looking for… “ growling and panting in your ear as those thrusts resumed once more. He had no sign of mercy…just picking you and slamming that body back down on his cock with sheer force. He was pounding so fast, it felt as if you were being impaled on a jackhammer. (Y/N) would eventually double over, only able to produce high pitched squealing noises as a result of the brutal fucking. But alas, he wasn’t going to let you get off that easy. Instead, he’d manage to snatch you up by your hair.
“Don’t look away now, sweetheart. We’re getting to the best part!…” those grizzly fangs baring themselves now more than ever. He was unhinged, ruthless and on a one man mission to utterly break you.
“Pl-please….Ryo—fuck, I’m gonna come again…“
But the plea fell on deaf ears as he continued drilling that hole, causing your pussy to emit more squirt; catching the mirror in the crossfire.
“I knew you had more left in ya’….holding out on me. Now it’s my turn…”
with that, he’d speed up one final time, bucking and thrashing his hips around with as much speed as he could muster. The deep grunts and curse words flying from his mouth only signaled that he too was reaching his peak. With both of your holes stretched and abused beyond their limits, your body at its max capacity and Ryo no longer able to restrain himself…there was only thing left….
“AGGGH! FUCK ME!—COMING…” with the loudest scream you’ve ever heard from him, Ryo held you down on that fat throbbing cock as it spilled every last drop inside of your asshole. You’d never felt any sensation like it but it was absolutely incredible.
“Take all this fucking cum from me…all of my nut, baby. You’ve fucking earned it..goddamn..”
For a moment, it almost seemed as if he were frozen, unable to think straight or form a coherent thought. But once he came to, he was able to see the final result of this wild lovemaking. “Here…lemme look at you.” Pushing the hair from your face, he’d catch a glimpse of your smeared makeup, watery eyes and hair, unable to stop himself from laughing right along with you. That afterglow bliss had hit you both incredibly hard and it seemed, from the looks of things, those desires had been fulfilled!
“Give me a kiss…c’mere.” Swiping those tears away as he cupped your cheek in his palm and shoved his tongue into your mouth. With those lips intertwined, you’d moan into that sloppy peck; lingering on every taste, touch and feel he presented to you. Although things had been a bit chaotic, there was only one truth that remained throughout the whole ordeal:
“Aye….you know I love you, right? I love you so fucking much, baby girl, you have no idea.”
“I love you too, Ryo…thank you, this was wonderful. Best birthday ever and it hasn't even gotten here yet.”
Still in shock and shedding tears from all of the ecstasy, (Y/N) couldn’t stop giggling as you’d never felt joy and happiness as you had in this capacity. “Like I said…you better get used to it because I’m going to make sure that everyday feels like this for the rest of our lives. If there’s anything you want from me, all you have to do is say so and I’ll make it happen. Don’t ever feel like you have to be ashamed or afraid.” Placing a kiss atop your forehead head to drill the point home. But nothing could prepare him for the witty comeback to his heartfelt confession!
“That’s so sweet, Ryo….anything?”
“Of course, sweet girl. That’s what I said.”
“Well um…do you mind pulling out and letting me down? My legs are starting to hurt.” Panting heavily and as expected, you’d garner another set of laughs from him. He could really get used to doing this forever. He’d do exactly that as you both maneuvered towards the bathroom; stumbling a bit whilst doing so.
“I suppose I could do that…why don’t we grab a shower while we’re at it. Ion’ know about you, but I’m not trying to sleep in sweat.”
“Who said anything about sleeping? I still have more outfits I want to try on for you.”
even after years of late nights, fast living and high risk situations, he’d never dealt with anything quite like you!
“I’m in for one hell of a weekend, ain’t I?”
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