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— ꨄ ⊹" It's not that you don't love your boyfriend—you do but he just isn't your first choice. But that's not important. What's important is making you both feel good. He's such a good lion for you, isn't he?
A laugh escapes Khai’s lips as you tackle him onto his bed, tickling his sides. Tears prick the corner of his lips as he squirms from the fingers attacking his sides. His lion tail swayed behind him as his lion ears continued to twitch. His chest heaves when his lover finally stops tickling him, panting heavily. His cheeks are a soft pink as he catches his breath. You are on top of him, chuckling as you grin down at the Psychology student. Your eyes trail over Khai’s soft lips to the happy tears pricking the corner of his eyes from his tickles. And the way he’s heaving to catch his breath.
“You look good underneath me,” You compliment.
Khai’s cheeks flush deeper. “Do I?” He smiles shyly.
“You do.” You nod. You can't help himself from claiming Khai’s lips as your own. The lion beastman sighs in bliss as he kisses back, his eyelids fluttering close. Your hand trails down before it slips under Khai’s sweater, dragging your nails over the smooth skin. Your boyfriend shudders under your touch.
You hum as you pull away from the kiss, admiring Khai for a moment–your mind flashes to a memory, a beautiful, assertive woman underneath you instead. You snap out of it and smile at Khai, your heart heavy with guilt–you shouldn’t be thinking of someone else in such an intimate setting–as you slip the other man’s sweater off. To get your mind off her, you kiss him passionately, guiding his wrists until they rest above his head, pinning them down with your hand. You nibble on his lips, asking for entrance. When your granted entrance, you slip your tongue inside.
You twirl your tongue around Khai’s, tasting him intensely. Your other hand lowers down, and you start working on taking off his jogging pants. You pull away from the kiss with a lewd, wet sound. A string of saliva connects them. Khai is panting heavily as he stares up with half-lidded eyes, his lips kiss-bitten and slightly pouty.
“Pretty..”
Chocolate brown eyes avert as he turns his head. “You’re just teasing me.”
“You love it~” You chuckle softly, smiling sweetly.
“I do..”
You slip Khai’s jogging pants off before you strip your clothes. You palm the bulge in the blonde’s boxers, making him whine softly as he buckles his hips forward. You avert your gaze, eyeing the tie on the nightstand. “Let me tie you up?” You request softly.
“..Mhm, sure.”
You give him a soft kiss before you grabs the tie. You tie Khai’s wrists together, placing them above his head. “So pretty.”
You hook your fingers under the band of Khai’s boxers and tug them off. You cup Khai’s chin and tilt it up. You press three fingers against his lips. Khai automatically opens his mouth and takes them inside, licking and sucking. His cheeks were flushed as he did so.
You pulls them away, and your hand travels down. You prod Khai’s hole, making him whine softly as you push a finger in. You slip a second finger in. Khai’s breath hitches as his hips buckle forward, wanting more. God, he was being so needy right now..
A third finger prods inside. The three digits start to thrust in and out of him, making slight noises. Khai is making soft noises, squirming underneath you, looking like a pretty mess already. He’s panting softly. When the fingers slip out and don’t thrust back in, his eyelids flutter open as he stares questioningly, his lips pouty.
“I want you to ride me. Pretty please?” You tilts your head, smiling sweetly at him as you kiss his lips.
Khai melts. “Okay!” He nods eagerly, like a good boy.
You slide off him and lie down. Khai scoots over and sits on your abdomen. His tied wrists rest on his chest, pressing down slightly. He slides down, already feeling the boner press against his ass cheeks. He’s pouting as he raises his knees, positioned between your sides, and squirms slightly. A small gasp escapes his lips when the tip finally goes inside. He lets out a long exhale as he lowers himself down, feeling himself get filled up. Once he’s fully seated, he’s staring intensely at his lover.
You have your eyes closed as you pant slightly. If your eyes were open, the blonde would’ve noticed how cloudy your gaze was, as if you weren't really seeing Khai.
He’s sighing softly as he rides you, raising himself and lowering himself back down. He was the one setting the pace, and it felt great. He starts buckling his hips forward, wanting more friction as his tied wrists rub together.
Your eyelids flutter open, and you grab Khai’s hips, pulling him forward and making him cry out suddenly. You take over, buckling your hips upwards, thrusting deep into Khai. Khai’s eyes are teary as he inhales shakily. “Cl..close..!” He sounds so soft and whiny.
You let out a hum as you tug on Khai’s tied wrists, pulling him down and kissing him deeply. You continue thrusting into him, making the blonde bounce harder and faster on your cock. It isn’t long until Khai lets out a small squeak as he buckles his hips forward and squirms. White lines shoot out and coat your abdomen.
“A..ah..” Khai pants.
You lick your lips, enjoying the expression the blonde is making. Unfortunately, it isn’t what you truly want to see, but you'll see this in the end. Khai is sweet–he’s too sweet for you.
You slide out of Khai and change your positions. You're standing up while Khai is kneeling, staring up with half-lidded eyes. You push the tip of your cock against his soft, warm lips. You groan when the blonde takes you into his mouth. You grab a fistful of Khai’s hair and tug, making him choke slightly. He tears up when you start thrusting mercilessly into his mouth. He gags and chokes. But it feels so good, making his throat burn slightly and his mouth sore.
Khai lets out a whine when you buckle forward, your orgasm coating his mouth. A few tears are shed as his mouth gets filled up. When his lover pulls away, cum drips down his lips. He swallows the cum before he opens his mouth, showing that he swallowed all of it.
“Good boy,” You coo, smiling softly at him. Khai perks up at the praise, his lion ears pricking up and his tail swaying happily behind him.
His eyes widen when he’s pushed down onto the bed and his knees. His tied wrists held him up slightly. His ass is up, his legs spread open. Your cock nestles in and thrusts in. He lets out a loud moan. “Wa..wait..” He whines. “You’re going to overstimulate me..”
“And you’re going to love it.”
Nails dig into his hips as you thrust in deep, brushing against his prostate and making Khai choke. He’s panting softly, tears sliding down his flushed cheeks. “But.."
His hair is tugged back, and he moans softly.
“Be a good boy for me, Khai?”
“Yes!”
“Yes, what~?”
He inhales shakily. “Yes, master..”
He throws his head back when you rut into him, pounding into him. It isn’t long until he’s whining through his second orgasm.
— ꨄ ⊹" You're at practice when your phone dings—it's a text from your girlfriend, Himari. You take a quick break to open the text, and you see..
Himari stares at her closet, her head tilting to the side. She's holding her chin as she contemplates. Her emerald green eyes trail over to the lingerie in the back of her closet. She smiles as she spots the perfect one. She grabs it and likes the way it feels.
“Perfect.”
She walks over to the mirror and unwraps the towel around her body, letting it drop to the floor. Her fingers ghost from her upper thigh to her abdomen, humming softly. Her nails look extremely nice today since she designed them earlier. She smiles at her reflection, eyeing how her body looks. She hums and adorns the lingerie.
It's a tight squeeze, but it's worth it. Its lace and mesh are see-through, with an [e/c] sheen to them. It's hugging her breasts tightly, almost spilling out. The skirt stops just around her upper thighs and shows off her thick, toned thighs. The lingerie is more or less a dress with built-in shorts for spicier times.
She hums as she grabs a lipgloss tube and swipes some onto her lips. She puts it away and grabs her phone. She positions herself in front of her mirror, laying a soft towel on the floor and a few pillows down. She puts the phone away and grabs a vibrating dildo.
She licks her lips as she stares at her reflection. Her hands slide down her body, going straight to the area between her legs, eliciting a soft sigh from her lips. She leans her head against the stacked-up pillows as she ghosts her fingers over her clothed pussy. Her index finger circles around the area before she starts to rub.
She hums appreciatively.
She pushes the lace type to the side, revealing her pussy. It is starting to get wet and very aroused. Her index finger brushes over her clit, making her shudder as the bundle of nerves starts to get stimulated. She inhales as she pushes a finger into it, prodding herself. A soft moan escaped her lips.
Due to her impatience, she slips two more fingers immediately in. Her breath hitches slightly in her throat as her fingers slip in and out of her pussy, creating soft, lewd quenching noises. She pulls her fingers out a minute later and watches her juices drip down onto her palm. She brings them to her lips and licks them.
“Mhm. Too bad they aren't here.” She grins playfully.
She licks her fingers clean and grabs the dildo. She brings it up to her lips and spits on it, coating it with her saliva. She brings it down and moves the cloth to the side once more.
Himari positions the tip at her entrance and pushes it in. She inhales sharply before her shoulders sag. “Haah..” She bites down on her tongue as she pushes more of it inside her, filling her up until her pussy is clenching around the dildo. A bit of saliva drops from the corner of her lips.
“Feels so good..” She sighs.
She switches it on and squirms after she accidentally puts it on the highest setting. Her chest is heaving as her cheeks flush. “Oh, fuck..” Her legs are trembling slightly from the slight overstimulation brought by the highest setting.
She lowers the setting to something more manageable for the time being. She pulls it out and thrusts it back in deeply, making herself moan loudly. She inhales deeply as she continues to thrust it in and out of her clenching pussy, her legs squirming slightly. Her lips part as her body trembles from the pleasure.
She throws her head back as she sets it to the highest setting. A squeak escapes her glossy lips as she feels the dildo vibrate intensely while filling her up completely. She moans as she pushes it in deeper. She squeezes her legs together as it goes deeper, vibrating and pleasuring her inner walls.
Her breathing starts to get ragged as her eyes roll back. Her hand trembles as a familiar tug appears in her lower abdomen. She moans as her body trembles and her legs squirm, pushing herself back on the stacked-up pillows. She starts to grow desperate as she picks up the pace, thrusting it faster and deeper, almost prodding her cervix.
She groans lowly as her heart pounds against her ribcage. She gulps down her saliva as her shoulders tense up. She's heaving deeply.
She thrusts it in deep one more time before she moans, her legs squeezing around the still vibrating dildo inside of her as her juices flow out, coating her inner thighs and soaking the towel under her. Her body is still trembling as she shakily reaches out for her phone.
She aims it at the mirror, angling it in a way that shows the dildo still inside of her and her drenched pussy. She takes a few photos. She sends it to you with a cheeky text.
Good luck at practice. Mwah.
She throws her phone away and pulls out the dildo. She's panting.
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