You were fucking your boyfriend, Leon S Kennedy in a replica of his police uniform in your home office.
Grabbing his throat gently as you fuck him into the desk top, papers pushed to the side. Hearing his grunts as you grab his leg and pound your cock in deeper.
You whisper in his ear. "You're so pretty like this, puppy.~ Taking it so good.~" You nibble at his ear knowing just how sensitive they are, his moans muffled as he bites down on his own hand.
"No being shy now Leon baby.~ It's just us.~ So moan loud for me. Come now~ You can do that, can't you?~" You push him into the desk more. Giving his body rougher treatment. Leon's hips grind into your thrust. Loud moans and grunts spill out of him. "Ngh fuck. Mngh ah, so good.." one of his hands glides on top the one you have on his throat.
"Fuck.~ that's a tight ass pussy.~ squeezing me in tight, hmm.~ You like it rough, huh?~ I'll make a note of that.~ I've been to gentle, but this slutty little ass pussy seems to like it more when I treat you like a whore.~"
He tries to deny it but your quick rough thrust make his body tremble in pleasure. His dick squirts out cum as you put more of your body weight on him, caging him in place.
pounding sub!illumi to oblivion as we readers watch his emotionless facade fall. he’s moaning out and sobbing for more and that’s exactly what we give him until he’s moaning/whining out of overstimulation. you can add whatever more you want to this!
have a good day!💗
ෆ ִ ׁ sub illumi
cw: dom!reader, male top, breeding kink, voice kink, illumi needy and vocal
illumi's emotionless facade had always been his defining trait, a mask of stoicism that rarely, if ever, faltered. but now, that mask was crumbling. you had him pinned beneath you, his body trembling as you pounded into him relentlessly. his long black hair clung to his sweat-slicked skin, and his usually impassive face was contorted in pleasure.
each thrust elicited a moan from illumi, the sound growing louder and more desperate with every movement. his voice, usually so controlled, was now a symphony of whimpers and sobs, a melody that spurred you on. you knew exactly how to break him, and you reveled in the power you held over him.
"more," he gasped, his voice barely a whisper. "please... more."
you obliged, increasing your pace, driving into him with a force that made the bed creak. his legs wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer, deeper. every thrust pushed him closer to the edge, his body quivering with the intensity of it all.
"look at you," you murmured, leaning down to kiss the tears from his cheeks. "begging for it like a good boy."
illumi's eyes fluttered open, wide and glassy with need. the once cold, emotionless gaze was now filled with a raw, unfiltered desire. he moaned louder, his hands clawing at your back, leaving red marks in their wake. he was a moaning, whining mess, his voice a mixture of broken cries and breathless pleas.
"please," he sobbed. "please, i can't..."
but you didn't let up. you kept going, pushing him beyond his limits, watching as his composure shattered completely. his moans turned into screams, his body writhing beneath you as he came, his orgasm ripping through him with a force that left him trembling.
but you weren't done. not yet. you continued to thrust into him, even as he whined in overstimulation, his body convulsing with every movement. the overstimulation was exquisite, his mind a blur of pleasure and pain. he could barely form coherent thoughts, let alone words, and the only thing that escaped his lips were broken cries and sobs.
"you wanted this," you reminded him, your voice a low growl in his ear. "you begged for it."
he nodded weakly, unable to speak, his body completely at your mercy. you leaned down, pressing your lips to his ear. "i'm going to fill you up," you whispered. "breed you until you can't take anymore."
illumi's eyes rolled back in his head at your words, another sob escaping his lips. the thought of being filled, claimed, bred— it drove him wild. he was lost in the sensation, his body a puppet to your desires.
you felt him tighten around you, and with one final, powerful thrust, you came, filling him with your seed. the sensation pushed illumi over the edge once more, his body convulsing as he came again, his voice hoarse from screaming.
you stayed like that for a moment, both of you breathing heavily, your bodies entwined. then you pulled out, watching as your cum dripped from his spent body, a proof to your domination.
illumi lay there, his chest heaving, his face flushed and tear-streaked. he looked up at you, his eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction. he was a mess, a beautiful, broken mess, and you knew you had pushed him to his limits.
but he had wanted it. he had begged for it. and you had given him exactly what he craved.
I'm gonna try and ease myself back into writing, so I might just be posting hard/soft thoughts and drabbles for a while. Here's some hard thoughts.
Jeongin loves when you kiss his neck during sex, no matter how soft or rough you're fucking him. He loves it even more when you do it while he's falling asleep.
Jisung likes to dress up all pretty for you, even though his clothes always end up getting ruined in the end. It's the best part about it in his opinion.
Felix can never really enjoy himself during sex unless you're holding him in some way. He needs to feel your arms wrapped around him as much as possible to truly be happy.
Chan always makes the most beautiful sounds in bed. The way his moans get so high pitched when you hit the right spot and the whimpers he let's out when he cums are so perfect.
Hyunjin loves when you cover his body in marks. He's addicted to your possessiveness over him, and when you make sure to show everyone that he belongs to you.
Seungmin needs to hold your hand while you fuck him. Even if you're punishing him, he needs to hold your hand or else he will start crying from how overwhelmed he is.
Changbin has to suck on your fingers during sex and during aftercare. Noether of you are sure why it comforts him as much as it does, but niether of you seem to mind it.
Minho may seem like the bratty type, and sometimes he is, but in reality he usually isn't a fan of rough sex. He likes it when you go slow and be gentle with him for the most part.
Day 13: Feminization (stardew valley Sebastian x top!male!reader)
Sebastian looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. Showing off how pretty he looks all dressed up. He liked the way the black and purple lace and silk felt against his skin. Enjoying the way it rubs against him, so smooth and cool to the touch.
Dark makeup with mascara and blush on his cheeks. Lipstick a purple of similar colour to his eyes, accentuating his lips, making them pop out more.
He froze with he heard his name being called.
He was supposed to go to D&D session soon with Sam and Abigail.
But instead, Sebastian wanted to surprise you with getting dolled up for you, but he heard your voice already. He was hoping you'd be out a bit longer to prepare himself for you more.
He took a deep breath. He couldn’t back down now. He wanted to do this.
He walks out of the bathroom. Heart beating out of his ribcage.
You gasp when you see him.
“How did I get so lucky?" You asked yourself, looking at him up and down. You walk up to him, your breath hot against his neck. "So pretty.~ Such a wonderful, pretty wife I have.~" You kiss at his neck and shoulder.
"You like it?" Sebastian asks with uneven breath
"Of course. You're gorgeous, I like it a lot."
Sebastian can't help but watch your big, capable hands as they touch him gently yet feel like electricity on his skin, the skin beneath the silk now sensitive to each little touch you give him.
Your fingertips swipe over Sebastian's nipples, which are just peeking out of the silky fabric. They harden as you tug at them, dragging your fingers over them, twisting and pulling until Sebastian leans back, groaning, breath coming in quick, sharp gasps.
A particularly high-pitched moan spills from his lips after a bit of tweaking and prodding with your fingertips, pressing just the right spot.
"My pretty baby girl likes having her tits played with, hmm?~" You tease.
"Fuck..." he lets out then groans.
You grin when Sebastian body twitches and his hips humping your leg, letting put a broken moan.
"Are you wet for me, Sebby? Can I touch your panties, hmm , feel if you're wet for me?"
"Unngg.. Yes.." he answers eyes half-lidded as you stroke your hand downward, big, warm palm engulfing the size of his dick. It's covering so much of his cock under the meatiness of your hand and yes. He was wet, so wet for you.
Cockhead smeared with precum, dampening his panties. He's so hard it physical aches as his cock pressing against fabric.
Your palm rubs over the fabric in slow circles, right over Sebastian's dick, stroking him through the panties until the feeling was too much to handle.
"Please.. Fuck me." Sebastian whispers, voice gone hoarse and rough with need.
You hush him. "Shhh. I've got you, baby."
Sebastian's knees buckle when those warm fingers of yours slide down into his panties fingers, brushing over the tip of his dick, then curving and curling around the length of his erection.
hands skimming through the silky fabric and tugging on the panties. Teasing touches over the lace edges of Seb's stockings, each touch making him shiver.
Your other hands, fingers touching over his body gentle, barely-there brushing over Sebastian's sensitive skin, teasing him.
Your mouth nuzzles into Seb's neck pressing wet open mouth kisses to his neck, leaving trails of hickies on his tender skin.
You fondle at Sebastian's dick and he's pretty sure he's about to cum right there and then.
He feels a hand under his ass then the feeling of being weightless. You have him against your hip as you walk to your shared bed.
'Hot.' Is all Sebastian can think before you push him onto the mattress.
You hold his arms up with one hand holding him there, pinning him against the bed.
You bite your lip really taking him in. "You're so beautiful, baby.~" You say, kissing him deeply on the lips. Sebastian is relieved and almost disappointed that the lipstick doesn't smug yours with the kiss.
Sebastian finds that it's super fucking hot that you can do that, manhandle him around like he's petit. Makes him whimper and moan. He likes this so damn much it makes his dick pulse.
Your hips rock over Sebastian's own erection. He feels how hard you are even through you layer of clothing. He want you inside him right now. "Fuck me." he says softly, aching and breathless. "Please."
You run your fingers back up Seb's chest, trailing over the satin, to tweak his nipples again. You smile, eyes filled with lust as you nod.
You get up and strip off your clothes, grabbing a bottle of lube while up and placingit next to you on the bed.Then get back to your position on top of him, fully naked.
Your hands running up and down the silk stockings on your gorgeous husband's legs.
Sebastian slinks his silk stockings around your hips feelinging them rub gently around your skin, you both lean in to kiss one another. You squirt lube in your hands lips still on his as you do. He groans into it when you're slick fingers tease the rim of his hole, pressing into his pukering ass and fingering his insides.
After a bit. Sebastian mutters his ready to take your cock and you ablige.
Plunging yourself deeper, inch by inch until your whole length is baried deep inside him.
I needddd more headcannons for sub orv characters! Or maybe fairy tail?
Also I ADORE your works!
sub kim dokja — sub analysis
— type of sub: manipulative in theory, desperate in practice. a mix of emotionally needy service sub + silent strategist who secretly craves being broken slowly.
• he likes to pretend he’s in control… because deep down, he needs to be ruined. he submits emotionally before he submits physically. he studies you, memorizes your reactions—and then offers himself exactly where it’ll hurt the most.
• he won’t say he’s falling apart for you. he won’t beg with words. but he’ll tremble. he’ll whimper when he thinks no one’s listening. he’ll let you bite into his neck, mark his chest, use him until his pride is nothing but a wet mess between his legs.
• he loves being dominated with calm authority.
you tell him: “you’re going to stay still.” “you’re going to obey me.”“you’re mine. understood?” and he just nods. silent. eyes shining.
• kinks: power play, praise kink (denies it), orgasm denial, verbal submission, bondage, collars, forced to watch you while he’s tied up.
• if you tie him to a chair and sit on his lap, teasing him with soft touches and nothing more—he crumbles.
he’ll look up at you, eyes glassy, hard and dripping, unable to do anything about it.
• you say, “if you want to cum, ask for it.” and he says: “please.”“please, let me.”
sub yoo joonghyuk — sub analysis
— type of sub: defiant. silent. tense. wants to resist but his body always betrays him. a mix of brat-breaker energy + physical submission only.
• he doesn’t want to submit. he doesn’t want to give you the power. but the moment you grab him by the nape, push him down, or give a direct order… his breath shifts. his thighs tense. he hates you a little. but he still gets so fucking wet.
• you drop him to his knees. he glares up at you. you stroke his cheek.“you want me to fuck you like a dog?”and even if he doesn’t say yes…he stays exactly where you put him.
• he struggles to say what he feels. he’d rather grunt, scowl, clench his jaw while you fuck him deep and hard—until the only thing left in his mouth is your name.
• kinks: rough domination, semi-forced obedience, primal sex, physical control, hair-pulling, overstimulation, losing control through his body, not his words.
• you grab his hair, slam him down on the bed—and he doesn’t move. because he knows he belongs to someone stronger.
• you say: “you like it like this, don’t you?” and all he does is groan. once. loud. hips grinding into yours as the only answer.
• when he cums, he doesn’t warn you. doesn’t ask. he just shakes. back arched, mouth open, voice cracking—his eyes too glazed over to open.
a/n: i love these characters and it’s so true they need more sub content 😏 and thank you for liking my stuff <33
For your 3k event can i request Feitan + bratty sub + feminization + male reader? I’m starved for sub/bottom Feitan content!
⎯ feitan portor • hunter x hunter
cw: dom reader, male reader, bratty feitan, feminization, rough sex, dirty talk. written in third person.. babe i know the lack of sub feitan its a sin :(
niilue’s 3k event
feitan groaned, his muscles tensing as he felt himself being fucked hard and fast. he cursed under his breath, the sensation of his lover's thick cock sliding in and out of him, hitting his prostate with each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. his dominant partner seemed to be enjoying it just as much, their hips meeting in a frenzy of lust as they fucked on the bed.
gespite his initial protests, feitan couldn't help but arch his back and moan as he felt himself getting closer to orgasm. the combination of his lover's rough treatment and the feminine lingerie, with its soft, delicate fabric and vibrant colors, was driving him wild. he knew he shouldn't be enjoying it this much, but there was something about giving in to his dominant partner's demands that made him feel incredibly turned on.
his lover reached down, roughly grabbing a fistful of feitan's hair and yanking his head back, exposing his throat. "you like this, don't you, brat?" he growled, spit landing on feitan's skin. "you like being my little slut, wearing my panties and getting fucked like the whore you are?" feitan whimpered, his eyes darting back and forth between his lover's face and the ceiling, trying to decide if he should lie or tell the truth. "yeah," he finally managed to choke out, "i like it."
feitan's lover chuckled darkly at his admission, a smug smile playing on his lips as he tightened his grip on the little man's hair. "that's what i thought," he murmured, leaning down to nip at feitan's earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. he pulled back to admire the way feitan's cheeks flushed pink, matching the delicate lace that adorned his body. "beg for it, then," he demanded, his voice low and commanding.
feitan clenched his teeth, his pride warring with his desire. he hated admitting defeat, but the need for release was becoming unbearable. "p-please (name)," he stuttered, his voice shaking with need, "fuck me harder, i'm begging you."
(name) chuckled again, pleased with the response. he complied, his strokes becoming more powerful and relentless, pushing feitan closer and closer to the edge. "that's it," he encouraged, "ask for what you want, my pretty little thing."
feitan bit his bottom lip, his eyes squeezed shut as he moaned, "more, i need more!" his body was a writhing mess of pleasure and pain, the feminine lingerie feeling both humiliating and exhilarating against his sweat-slicked skin.
with a wicked grin, (name) reached around and pinched feitan's nipples, eliciting a high-pitched squeal. "you're going to cum for me, aren't you?" he taunted, his voice thick with lust. "you're going to fill you're panties like a good little girl."
feitan's eyes snapped open, glaring up at his partner with a mix of anger and arousal. "fuck you," he spat, his voice filled with passion.
(name) simply smirked, leaning in to whisper, "that's the spirit," before pushing feitan over the edge, making him scream out his orgasm, his body shaking uncontrollably as he came in the pink and white lace.
feitan's body went limp as the last tremors of his orgasm faded away, leaving him panting and covered in a sheen of sweat. he felt the weight of his lover's body pressing down on him, but instead of relief, he was filled with a sudden burst of energy. his bratty side resurfaced, and he couldn't help but smirk up at (name). "is that all you've got?" he challenged, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "i thought you'd make me scream louder than that."
(name) lift an eyebrow, his grip on feitan's hips tightening. "you want more?" he asked, his tone deceptively calm.
feitan nodded, a glint of mischief in his eye. "yeah," he said, his voice a breathy pant, "i want to feel like i'm really being fucked by a man, not just some wimpy excuse for one."
(name's) smile turned predatory, and he pulled out of feitan with a wet pop, leaving the bratty sub gasping. he grabbed a handful of the soft lingerie, wadding it up in his fist and using it to wipe the sweat from his brow. "you're really asking for it now," he said, his voice a low rumble. "but if you want more, you're going to have to beg for it properly."
feitan huffed, pushing himself up onto his elbows. "fine," he snarled, "but you'd better make it worth it."
(name) chuckled, his eyes dark with desire. "oh, I will," he promised, leaning down to whisper in feitan's ear, "and you'll be the one begging for mercy by the end of it." he reached for the nightstand, grabbing a small bottle of lube and a new toy, one that looked particularly intimidating.
feitan's eyes went wide, and he swallowed hard. "what the fuck is that?" he demanded, his bravado slipping a little.
"this," (name) said, holding up the toy with a wicked smile, "is your next lesson in obedience." he lubed it up, the sound of the gel spreading over the smooth surface making feitan's heart race. "now, be a good girl and spread those legs for me."
feitan's cheeks burned with a mix of anger and excitement as he reluctantly did as he was told, bracing himself for whatever was to come. he knew that with each challenge he threw, (name) would only push him further, but the thrill of the game was what kept him coming back for more. he was going to make him work for it, though. he was going to push back and make him earn every single moan and scream. the air was thick with tension as the toy was positioned at his entrance, and with a quick thrust, it was inside him, stretching him wider than he'd ever been before.
the pain was intense, but it only served to fuel feitan's brattiness. "is that all you've got?" he goaded, his voice strained but determined. "i can take more than that!"
(name's) smile grew, and he began to move the toy in and out, twisting it as he went, making feitan's eyes roll back in his head. "oh, i know you can," he said, "but the question is, will you beg for it?"
and with that, he began to pick up the pace, driving the toy deeper and deeper into feitan's ass, the black-haired man's moans and curses filling the room as he struggled to keep his pride intact.
feitan's breath came in ragged gasps as the toy stretched him, filling him to the brim. his body was on fire, his muscles straining against the sensation of being so thoroughly used. but he wouldn't give in. he wouldn't beg. not yet.
(name's) eyes glinted with determination, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. "come on, feitan," he growled, "give in to the pleasure. beg for more."
but feitan only gritted his teeth and dug his nails into the sheets, refusing to break. the pleasure-pain bordering on agony was almost too much to bear, but he knew that if he gave in now, he'd never hear the end of it. his eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the toy brush against something deep inside him, triggering a shockwave of pleasure through his entire body.
"that's it", (name) whispered, his voice laced with lust. "you like that, don't you? you want more." his hips began to move faster, his thrusts more powerful. "say it," he demanded. "tell me you want more."
feitan's chest heaved as he struggled to keep his composure, but his voice, when it came out, was a hoarse whisper. "more," he managed to choke out. "please."
Day 2: Pet play (kitty/kitten) Dom top ftm!reader x Shota Aizawa
Shota stretches, his back arching. He's trying to tempt you back into bed, and it's definitely working.
'He's really like a cat, hmm?' You think to yourself. "Hey kitten, did my handsome man finally sleep well?" You let out a chuckle as you see his bedhead. 'Fuck his to damn cute' you thought.
"Ngh, yeah. Slept way too damn good. The sleep meds helped a bit, but I think your massage really did the trick." He yawns and looks at you with flush cheeks. "You know... I.. ugh, I woke up with this hard on.. You called me kitty but didn't fuck me last night. I know I needed the sleep after that hard mission, but I was kind of hoping to do it after such a long day."
You hummed. You know that having sex or cuddles are usually what he wants after a hero mission but you where wholly sure he didn't get much sleep during those three days and you where 100% sure he needed that rest but now that he had his eight plus hours you where happy to have your pretty little kitten on his knees for you. You might have also bought a new collar for him. A black one with a silver tag written kitten on it. The first one was a plain black, but the thought of buying more finally crossed your mind.
"Hmm, alright, kitten. Would my pretty kitty like to wear the new collar I got him?" You say voice confident as to tease him.
His off the bed immediately and at your knees in seconds. Rubbing his head against your leg. His voice desperate in a way you know no other has ever heard but you. "Please, want you to collar me. I need it."
You rubbed his cheek with your fingertips. Your lips upturned into a smirk. His grip is loose enough to get out of. You walked to your drawer and grabbed the collar, and felt the cold metal againstyour skin. You start humming. You grabbed a pillow with you as well to put underneath your handsome man's knees.
"Such a good and patient kitty you are. Good boy.~"
Aizawa huffed, face pink and eyes cast downwards. "Yeah. Yeah. You're lucky that I love you. My knees are going to hate me for being on the floor like this, but i want to be good for you, so I'll deal with it."
You chuckle at that omission. "Don't worry, kitten, I'm not leaving your poor knees on the floor. I'm not letting you deal with joint pains, love. My sweet boy deserves to be comfortable." You say, now closer to your lover, you rub his head.
"Here." You say placing the pillow close to Aizawa and patting at it. "Come here, kitty." He shuffles over placing his knees on the couchiny pillow. Letting out a comfortable mumble almost as tho purring. "Good boy. Always so good for me, kitten."
He nuzzles at your clothed crotch. Pressing his nose against your thigh. Oh, how cute he is. "I'll fuck you so good, kitty. I promise.~" You purr seductively, eyes cast downwards at your handsome man, as you smirk down at your lover.
Your fingernails racking over his shoulders.
"What toy should I use on you first. What would my pretty kitty prefer? I'll make sure to put extra lub for you kitten. You're always so tight after all.~"
Your fingers run down his neck and start playing with the loop of Aizawa's collar. It jingles satisfingly as you absently tug at it to hear a moan come out of his lips.
'Hmm, maybe next time I'll drag him around from his collar and fuck him against the counter or the couch if he'll let me that is.'
You play with his Nipples as you ask again. "Come on, kitten. I'm waiting for your answer, so go on and tell me what you want.~"
cw: dom reader, male reader, sub anubis, cock warming
niilue’s 3k event
i step into the room, feeling a surge of dominance course through my veins. anubis, the god of the dead, lies before me, his chest bare and cock already hardening at the sight of me. "you've been such a bad boy, anubis," i growl, my voice low and throaty. "it's time you learned your lesson." i kneel down beside him, running my hand through his black hair and pulled it. he shudders with pleasure, arching his back invitingly.
gently, i take his cock in my hand, feeling how warm and ready it is for me. i begin to stroke it, my grip firm but not too tight. his hips buck into my touch, and I can feel his desire growing. "that's it," i whisper, leaning forward to take him into my mouth. i start to suck on his cock, feeling the head press against the back of my throat as he fills my mouth with his taste. his hands dig into my shoulders, urging me on, and I relish the feeling of his power and submission intertwined.
as i continue to pleasure him, my own desire begins to build. I pull away, panting, and quickly undo my pants. "come here, you naughty god," i command, and he crawls eagerly to my side. i guide his head towards my cock, feeling his hot breath against my skin. his lips wrap around me, and he takes me deep, sucking hard as he begins to bob his head up and down. i moan, gripping his hair tightly, lost in the sensation of his warm mouth and his skilled tongue.
i can feel myself getting closer, and I want nothing more than to feel him wrapped around me, taking every drop. "fuck yes," i groan, and then I come, thrusting my hips forward as I empty myself into his mouth. anubis doesn't pull away, even as I fill him, and i can feel his throat working as he swallows my release. he looks up at me with dark, lust-filled eyes, and i can see the desire in him for more.
i lean down, capturing his lips in a bruising kiss as I begin to stroke his cock again, feeling him grow harder in my hand. "you've been such a good boy, letting me cum all over your face like that," i whisper, my breath hot against his skin. "maybe I'll let you cum too… if you're very, very good." i slide him back down my throat, feeling the head of his cock brush against the back of my throat as I deepthroat him. his hips begin to move in time with my throat, his hands fisting in my hair as he tries to pull me closer.
"oh fuck, anubis," i groan, feeling him grow larger in my mouth. i pull back, sucking on his sensitive tip as I stroke his length, my other hand reaching between us to tease his perineum. "you feel so good," i breathe, feeling his body tensing under my touch. i can feel the pre-cum pooling in my mouth as he nears his release, and I know i need to make it last. i suck harder, feeling his cock twitch in my mouth as he comes, filling my mouth with his hot seed.
with a satisfied moan, I swallow every drop, feeling him pulse one last time before he collapses bonelessly beneath me. "good boy," i murmur as i look down at him, still hard and wanting more, a wicked grin spreads across my face. "why don't you show me how much you've enjoyed yourself?" i suggest, pushing his head down to his lap. "show me how much you want more."
anubis eagerly takes his cock in hand, stroking it rapidly as he watches me with hooded eyes. "please," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. "please, i need you." and i know that he means it. i can't resist any longer; i lean down, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss as I position my cock at his entrance. with one thrust, i'm inside him, feeling his hot, tight heat surround me.
anubis arches his back, crying out in pleasure as I begin to fuck him, hard and fast. his nails dig into my shoulders as he meets my rhythm, his cock jerking in his hand. "oh fuck, yes," he moans, his breath hot against my neck. "take me, take me hard." and that's exactly what i intend to do. i lose myself in the feel of his body moving beneath mine, the taste of his mouth on my skin, and the knowledge that i have this powerful, submissive god completely and utterly at my mercy.
as our passionate lovemaking continues, i can feel anubis growing ever more desperate for release. his nails dig deeper into my shoulders, his hips bucking wildly against mine as he tries to meet every thrust. his moans fill the air, and i can feel the power and dominance radiating off of him in waves. with a final thrust, i feel myself emptying myself deep inside him, my release mingling with his own cum as he cries out in ecstasy.
