prompt: nothing really, just a smut imagine
warnings: contains nsfw activities
**afab gender neutral reader.
"H-ah...windlume.." Venti mewled as your hands worked up and down his length. Knees shaking, lying sideways on your lap, he grabs onto you more for support. Tears prickled in the corners of his eyes. His face was flushed and hot, small beads of sweat stuck to his forehead.
He was adorable like this. Sure.
But his brattiness made it hard for you to indulge in your desire to spoil him rotten. His sly smirk when he gets any sort of reaction out of you, he will take full advantage of it. Since shyness is something that left long since you two started becoming intimate, naturally venti let his teasing attitude come to play in bedroom after some time.
You would entertain his teasing's for a bit but that doesn't mean he gets the upper hand, oh no. He must be a fool to even consider that. Venti and you know what happens when he gets out of line.
Tonight was a service night, which meant no disobedience. But he seemed to have forgotten that when he proceeded to slither his grubby little hands on to your pussy, leaving teasing strokes on top of your panties.
The feeling would usually make you sigh in content, getting your lovers touch... but not tonight.
You firmly grab his hand, stopping it from continuing any further. This makes him look up at you with a challenging smirk- but freezes when sees your cold stare on him.
His actions seemed to finally be registered by him. Frantically, he gives you an apologetic look, "I'm sorry love! i- i forgot, and i just-" his words hung in air as his mouth open and closed, trying to find appropriate reasoning for his actions. To which you responded by throwing him down on the bed roughly, pinning his arms above his head.
Venti let out a chocked gasp, wide eyed at your actions. His erection now prominent, glistening from the illumination of the room. you pushed your knee between his thighs forcing them open. It made his dick twitch a little- blushing hard from the given proximity.
Your breath fanned against his neck, moving to lick and nip on his sensitive ear. Small whimpers crept out of his small mouth, peering at you through his lidded eyes he mumbled, "Master...please.. p-ah..p-please... I can't- not..i can't..."
Incoherent pleas left him while you tortured his sensitive spots on his neck and ears, all while keeping your eyes on his crying face.
It was more than evident that he couldn't take it, his angry red tip drooling with precum proved you so but you couldn't just let go of his disobedience.
You let your fingers trail down his neck to his pert nipples, pinching and tugging on it earning a string of loud moans from him as his back arched and his hip moved against your thigh, hoping for even the minute amount of friction to tend his needs.
You chuckled, "Aren't you pathetic... such a cute cumslut of mine... You know, i love you for that but you're such a bitch, can't even obey a single order hmm?"
He cried. "I'm sorry! I- I'm really sorry mast- master... Bu i c-c-Ah! i cantnotanymore please...please just fuck-Ah! pleasepleaseplease Ineedit!!!" He couldnt even take a second to breathe as he spewed jumbled up words pleading for you to fuck him senseless.
Now as much as you liked disciplining him you couldn't hold back yourself, Your cunt had been drenched by now. Venti's mewls and cries definitely did not help your endurance.
"How about you prove yourself useful? Maybe it will make me feel generous enough to reward you."
Your words left venti's eyes hopeful, a chance! Oh how generous you were.
You sat on the edge of the bed and motioned venti to kneel infront of you on the carpet. He managed to do it somehow...with much shaking and whimpering.
Hands fisted on top his knees he was met with your glistening cunt.
You put your hand on his head, threading through his lavish soft locks- instantly softening his surprised expression into a dazed high on substance expression.
You smiled at your little boy, how cute he was...
"Don't keep me waiting sweetheart.." You cooed, guiding his head in-between your thighs.
Throwing your head back feeling the heat and wetness on your throbbing clit. Venti wasn't holding back, using his hand to spread open your pussy, he dived in harder sucking and tugging on your already sensitive clit. Making your hold on his hair tighter, muffled moan leaving your lips as he hungrily drank up your juices.
Little flicks and sucks on your cunt had you forming an all too familiar knot in your stomach, edging closer and closer to your release with each long and rhythmic yet harsh pace of his licks. He'd lock his eyes with you- looking all innocent as if he wasn't eating you out with no breaks.
One last brush of his soft tongue on your red aching clit had you curling your toes, arching your back.
Panting softly, you calmed down from your high as Venti licked up all your essence like the good boy he was.
Venti nuzzled into your hand when you cupped his cheek, eyes looking at you begging you for his release. "Since you were such a good little slut for me, let me reward you prince..."
