you blink as hiori’s lithe body slides in between your legs, spreading you apart as his eyes, wide and taking in everything in front of of him, stare at you—no, into you. like he’s looking into your soul.
you bite your lip as his chest presses against yours. “i mean,” you drawl out, with a smirk, “i don’t think it would hurt, would it?”
hiori’s lips split into a grin, devilish. his eyes darken as his hands grip at yours waist, pressing kisses as he descends down to your center. “mmm…don’t think it would, baby. lemme make ya feel good, yeah?”
his tongue licking through your folds feels electric as you arch into his mouth. he knows every angle of yours, every nook and cranny to make your nerves feel like they’re on fire. wet, swirling around you, it’s like you can’t escape once he’s attached to you. your eyes screw shut as the most sinful moans rip themselves from your throat, your fingers diving into his soft blue locks.
hiori devours you like a man starved, and when he moves away, his lips and chin stained with wetness, you shudder. “p-please—”
“please what?”
“f-fuck me, please—”
hiori grins even harder as his underwear comes off in one motion, his cock slapping against his stomach as he moves to be right over you, caging you in. “since ya asked soooo nicely.”
hiori’s cock feels like it’s made for you as it slides in, your walls stretching and making room for him as he all but plows into you. he pants, looking down at your face, and the eye contact feels…intoxicating. you need more. you need him to fuck you, not be nice to you.
“spit in my mouth.”
hiori’s eyes look like they’re going to blow out of their head, but he doesn’t even ask you why. all he does is spit into your open mouth, and—
and then you’re cumming, writhing around on the bed as hiori pins you down and fucks into you at a breakneck speed. the feeling of being degraded by him turns you on to a level that feels crazy. like you’re addicted and you can’t get off the ride you’re on. you need him so badly and he’s fucking you so well, just right—
hiori’s voice suddenly sounds right next to your ear as his hand wraps around your neck, gently squeezing your throat, as he rasps into your ear.
“you little freak. god, tha’s so fuckin’ hot, askin’ me to do that to you. treat ya like th’ lil’ slut i know ya are. fuck, fuck—”
you can tell he’s cumming now too, your second orgasm rising to meet him like a fellow ocean wave as you both crash into the shore together. white paints your walls, and hiori’s face digs into your neck as he fucks you at a pace that feels animalistic. like he can’t stop. like he doesn’t want to stop.
I found out how to change text colors! Yes. YES. Now I can color code things that are IMPORTANT!!
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...Wait, I'm getting distracted again. Need to get my 12 AM coffee now. Still not a lot of information... My hand kinda hurts and Jongler thinks I might be getting carpal tunnel and the bite I got a while ago certainly doesn't help but I!!! HAVE WORK!!! TO DO!!! So...
