Isagi tries to make you squirt!
A very belated birthday gift for the goat, @unknownsvoid
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"Huh. It's still not happening." Isagi commented, his puzzled gaze fixed on your pussy. Your clit throbbed beneath his thumb, a testament of the third orgasm that had just rocked your body that night.
You were still shaking as you propped yourself up on your elbows. "M-Maybe somethings wrong with me." You frowned. No, you'd never squirted before but you knew it was possible.
Isagi's eyes latched onto yours. "Babe, there's no way! It has to happen, it's your birthday." He protested.
You laughed at his determination; your smile quickly faded when his thumb swiped across your soaked pussy, tracing down your slit. You leaned back again, your head pressing into your pillow.
"Fuck, Yoichi-"
Isagi only hummed, pushing two fingers into your tight walls. He began with slow thrusts, and you gasped, your body fluttering around him.
"Sensitive, huh?" He murmured, pressing one hand against your thigh and forcing it back against your body. "Keep them here." He commanded. You swallowed, and nodded.
His pace picked up quickly, and suddenly you were gripping the sheets. "Oh shit, Yoichi, shit!" You cried. The pleasure was blinding, but pure bliss was just out of reach, hovering above your head.
You gasped, trembling legs still held down by Isagi's free hand as he leaned down and pressed his lips to your clit.
"Good girl."
His mouth was ravenous on your cunt, tongue dragging from where his fingers pistoned in and out of you, to your quivering clit. He pressed it flat against it, and sucked, his tongue rubbing to the pace of his fingers.
"More, I need more-" you whined, digging your fingers into his hair and tugging.
You cried as his tongue pulled you into your climax, your body clenching around his fingers. The sweet release flowed over you quickly as Isagi fucked you through it, his fingers slowing to match the buck of your hips.
When you finally stilled, he leaned back, chin dripping as he grinned.
"I did it."
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Happy (late) bday!
