Sub!Ethan Landry
oral, anal play, fingering, praise, degradation, mention of strap, smoking thc involved.
Ethan was the prettiest on his knees, the way he’d sink to his while looking at your pretty face.
He’d say Mommy am I doing good? Diving back into you before you even have the chance to respond.
“Mm, fuck, you’re so perfect at this baby.” Poor boy would whimper against you, his cock being pressed against your foot.
Your mouth wrapped around the tip of the joint you were almost done smoking, eyes watching him intensely and he was eyeing you.
He was just so good, having your pussy ate and smoking a joint he rolled for you was heaven. The cutest boy ever.
You blew it into his face, a giggle escaping your lips as you ashed it, sliding the container away from you.
His hair was sooo soft, ruffling through the curls and softly scratching. You were close, he knew it. The way your breathing got the tiniest bit heavier, you’d start tugging with more violence, like you needed to.
He was just so obedient, you wanted a finger he’d add a finger, take it out? He did just that the minute you spoke up.
You pulsated around his tongue, his hand trailing up to caress your left tit. “Gonna cum, you’re gonna make mommy cummm.”
“Oh. F-fuc—mmpf, such a pretty boy hm?” You’d had to use strength to push him away from you, your hands tangled in his disheveled hair.
His lower face was completely covered in your juices, looking at you with such an innocent look like he didn’t give you a hard attack.
“Thank you.” He mumbled, a blush creeping up on his face. Your brow raised, watching him as you felt him rub against you.
“Eth,” It’s like he had some dog ears the way he perked up, “Mm?”
“Get up on the bed with me, c’mon.” Ethan looked so fucked already, slowly making his way to you. You sort of straddled him, but instead you spread his legs and sat in the middle.
“You okay?” Nodding he looked down at his needy cock that had been left with no attention, “I want you, s’bad.. please fuck me.”
Ethan wasn’t the one to smoke a lot, he’d take a little bit from you but you’d smoke majority of it. This time he only had 3 puffs, but you’d occasionally blow it in his face while he was eating you out.
He didn’t mind, he liked it actually. You got high pretty usually so the effects weren’t on you crazy like they were on Ethan.
The boy wasn’t highhh, but he was high. Ethan was brought back into reality when you caressed his thigh, a bit too close to his pulsating cock.
“Mmhi, can I touch myself mommy? Pleasee, ha—hah, ffuck, god pleaseplease.” You brought him in your hand, sliding your thumb across the tip, he was leaking precum already.
“Oh my god Eth, are you serious? You’re so wet already..” A broken whine exited him, you just had to be so dirty with your words.
Covering his face, you almost squealed. Just the cutest, “Stop I-It, don’t say thattt.”
Tilting your head, your pace didn’t stop, relentless speed on just his tip. “Goddd! Mm—mhmmp-pleaseee.”
His stomach was caving in, “You like that?” His head nodded but that wasn’t enough for you, while squeezing his tip, poor boy got the idea.
“Yes! Yess, I love it s’much mommy. Feel like I’m gonna cum, c-can I?”
“No.” A gasp mixed in with a moan left his throat, his brain hated denial but his body just couldn’t get enough.
“No..W-Why—fuck! Please?” You just shook your head, going for atleast 10 more seconds before you stopped.
“Why! Mmommy I was so close.”
“Shut the fuck up Eth, legs up.” His cock twitched, the words making sense to his fucked out brain.
With hands on either side of his waist you pressed your lips against his, almost swallowing him. You guy’s sex sometimes got soo rough, but you both always kissed so slow and romantically.
You didn’t wanna pull away, but he always lost his breath so quickly.
“Make yourself useful and get mommy’s finger wet, why don’t you?” Your right hand came up to massage his cheek, your thumb slipping in and out of his mouth just to prepare him.
“Please.” Is what it sounded like, before you plunged two fingers in his mouth, pressing all the way back.
He gagged, eliciting a smile from you. You grabbed ahold of his hair, almost fucking his face like you would with a strap.
“You look so pretty, y’know? I almost wanna fuck you with my strap instead.”
“Oh? Seems like someone is excited.” You weren’t referring to him, he was trying to hide with your fingers in his mouth.
You pulled, your fingers just coated in his spit, “Did just the best job huh? I should just use your mouth from now on.”
Your left hand rubbed circles into his waist while inching your hand down to his needy hole.
He’d gasp every time you slowly pressed in, only to quickly pull out. Did it 2 times before he got all desperate, “Mommy.” He huffed, looking at you all pouty.
You pressed your two fingers in, he could take it, obviously. “Uhnnmm—mommyy, so..so big.”
“If this is big, how can you take my cock then? Shh, be a good boy.” You tapped his thigh, slowly exiting out, telling him to get on his hands and knees.
Pressed his ass closer to you, you just had to rub and smack it.
“Hah! Mmfuckk.” It was easier to slip your fingers in this time, pressing into his back dimples, he let out a desperate whimper.
“I want it rough, h-hard..please?”
“So good at saying what you want, making me proud.”
His mouth dropped, a silent moan escaping while his cock bounced at each hard thrust of your fingers you gave him.
“C-can I touch?” You hummed, smirking at the sound he made once he connected his palm to his base.
“Fee-Shittt! So, so.. gooddd—Is it?” You whispered in his ear, placing kisses on his back.
“Yes yes yes! Uhhh, ohh! Right th..there, mmfuck.”
“Here?” You curled your fingers again into the spot, his back immediately arching, pressing his ass back into your fingers for more.
“Uh uh! Please, Can I cummm! I need to, godd.” You gave him another slap on the ass, giving him permission without having to say it.
“C-Cumming! Mm-fuck, I’m gonna cum for you mommy, ughhshit!”
The knot in his stomach very quickly unraveled, his body almost folding into himself the way it hit him like an immediate explosion.
“Such a good boy, come give it me. Mmm I love you puppy.”
“Pleasepleasepleasee, I’m s-still cumming mommy.”
You stifled a laugh, you slightly slowed down just to go faster, a choked gasp making it up through his throat.
The thrusts started to become too much, you figured when his spread legs pressed together, trying to make it harder for you.
“Sstop!.. Uhnn, sensitiveee.” You massaged his prostate for one last time, a whine soon followed into a deep moan when you kissed his ass only to bite it playfully.
“I love y-you too mommy.”
Xoxo,
