Eijiro 'just the tip' Kirishima.
The guy who only wants to feel your ass flutter around him, just the tip yeah, angel? Let daddy in a little yeah?
Except he gets so caught up in the way your ass stretches around him, seeing it swallow his dick so well, hearing you keen under him that he forgot.
Warnings: 18+, manipulation, coercion, sleazy Kiri.
“If you loved me you’d let me, sweetheart.” He’d coo as his thumb pressed against your fluttering hole. Languidly fucking you with his thick cock as his fingers squeeze the fat of your ass, spreading you open so he can see his length disappearing inside you while he pressed against your asshole, “You love me, right?”
And you do, or at least you must right? Since you let him push his thumb inside you to the first knuckle, groaning as you feel the stretch while he subtly tugs you apart.
“That’s it, that’s my good girl.” He groans when he feels your ass clench around his thumb, instantly imagining how it would feel fluttering around his cock. Thinking about the sight of both your holes gaping for him… “That wasn’t so bad was it?”
You feel him pull his cock from your cunt and you whine from the emptiness as he grips both your cheeks apart, spitting down on your asshole as he continues working you open.
Your body physically relaxes when he pulls his thumb from your ass, the breath you were holding expelled from your lips before your eyes widen in surprise when you feel the thick, wet tip of his cock press against you. Immedistely trying to move forward, away from his touch but his hands are strong against your ass. Holding you steady as he coos down at you to relax.
“Come on, pretty girl. Just the tip, yeah? Just wanna know what your pretty ass feels like squeezing’ me. That’s okay, isn’t it? You wanna make me feel good, don’t you? Like how I make you feel good?”
And you do, you wanna make him feel good.
“Just the tip, Angel. I promise-” He’s not even waiting for your response as he’s pushing the fat, swollen head of his cock inside your tight asshole. The instant stretch making your entire body ache, your hands fisting the sheets as you bite down on your lower lip hard.
“Oh f-uck,” He groans, feeling your walls clenching around him as he takes in the sight of you stretched around him.
He doesn’t mean to, swears it’s not his fault. But he’s canting his hips forward as he buries more of himself inside your tight little asshole.
It’s all your fault, you shouldn’t feel this good, shouldn’t look this pretty, shouldn’t be making those sweet little moans. “I told you what that does to me, sweetheart.”














