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kiiwiiboiii · 3 years

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𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 — 👛🌸

── ✧《✩》✧ ──

❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐍, 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐏𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐘 ❞

— deal with it, ashnikko

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Warnings: public play, toys (vibrating buttplug), mommy kink, riding, slight praise.

Disclaimer: im going to include mommy kink on this story but the reader it's still gender neutral.

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The sound of your car's engine suddenly stopped, surprising your boyfriend. You had arrived to the mall.

You gave a teasing glance to him. He was red, stiff and he was wiggling in his seat, clearly uncomfortable.

Well, of course he would be, how could he not be when you had shoved a vibrating butt plug up his ass?

Ah yes, as embarrassing as it is, he would do anything for you, even if it implies being a shameless little bitch. If it's for you, he's open to almost everything. He wouldn't ever disobey his mommy.

Or at least that's what you thought, until you found him stroking himself to pictures of you.

"We're here. Try not to be so loud when we're shopping."

He looked at you, clearly frustrated. Even if they were in the lowest setting, the vibrations were starting to get to him. He was rather sensitive, plus the feeling of being watched in such a vulnerable state was driving him crazy.

"Hey, don't give me that look. You have only yourself to blame. I told you what would happen if you touched yourself."

"But I-"

"Uh-uh" you silenced him, putting your finger on his lips. "No buts. Now, be a good little whore for me and stay silent."

With that, you both left your car and headed towards to mall.

── ✧《✩》✧ ──

Your boyfriend was walking rigidly, twisting his legs and sometimes letting low whines scape his mouth, which raised suspicion but not enough for everyone to be alarmed.

As you chose some clothes you noticed he was talking to one of the employees of the shop.

Oh, this is gonna be fun.

This is the moment you've been waiting all the afternoon for. You smiled wickedly as your hand reached your phone, setting the vibrator to the highest level. If he whined when the vibrator was in the lowest setting, this sure was going to make him scream.

"Hi, do you- do you know where the- Ahhh!" He yelped out loud as he felt the butt plug shake faster. The employee seemed worried, and the people around him were confused. The scene was too hilarious for you. He heard you mischievously giggled and blushed.

"Sir, are you okay? Do you need any help?"

"I-I'm okay, don't... - oh, fuck...- don't worry about it..." He said with a restrained voice, not even trying to find an excuse.

When the worker left, you walked up to him, with a evil smile. He flinched when you put your hand on his shoulder.

"You okay, sweetie?" You asked in a mocking tone.

"You know damn well I'm not." He practically growled. You just can't help it, it's so funny humiliating him like this!

"If you were obedient and followed what I said, you wouldn't have to do this..." You got closer to his ear. He shuddered as he felt your breathing in his ear.

"But you couldn't, could you? Dirty boy. You disgust me~" You said into his ear, voice barely above a whisper, the humiliation was too much for him and he couldn't handle your dirty words.

As you admired the piece of art of a boyfriend you had, you distinguished his very noticeable boner.

"Aw, baby, did mommy made you wait too long?" You asked sweetly. "I think I should give you a reward. What do you think, love? Should we go to a bathroom?"

He let out a quiet 'yes, please' and you dragged him to the public restroom. Your boyfriend heard you lock the bathroom's door with a key which belonged to the owner of the shop. How convenient.

"How the fuck did you-"

"I have lots of friends." You simply answered. "But we're not here to talk about that, are we?"

He gulped as soon as you asked that. He was already aware of how heavy your punishments were. You took your sweet time with him. And although he would never admit it, he loved the look in your eyes when you were edging him until his balls turn bright blue.

But now you two stuck in a public bathroom, with no more toys than just a butt plug. So maybe this punishment wasn't going to be that perverse, but he wasn't expected lees of you.

"Now, take off your pants."

Obeying, he pull his pants off, they lay in his ankles.

"Turn around for me, babyboy."

He did as told and rested his body against the wall. His breathing saturated the air, and his blush grew from his cheeks to his ears.

You pulled down his boxers to reveal his rim in which the plug was shoved in. It squelched as your grabbed and pull it out of him. He glanced at you, there was something different about his eyes. They were needy and impatient. He only wanted you to do something with him. Anything. He seemed like he was some sort of toy that existed only for you to play with.

He gasped as he felt you slip your finger inside of him. Various 'hah, ngh' and 'mm's congested the restroom. His noises were like a melody, a really exciting melody.

"Mmh~ right there...! Agh!" You senseless moved your fingers inside him in order to hear more of his piteous sounds.

"Love, as much as I love hearing those pretty sounds of yours, you're gonna have to be more quiet. You don't want us to get caught..." You interrupted your sentence as you nibbled his ear. "Do you?"

"N-no, I'm sorry, mommy... you just make me feel- ahh... so good." His whiny voice made you throb. You went faster and faster with your fingers and his moans only got louder and uncontrollable. Just like you wanted.

And just when he was on the edge, you took your fingers out of him. That was a common thing you did when he was being punished, but that doesn't mean he was used to it.

"Wha- nooo! Put them back in!" He whimpered. You tilted your head.

"Don't you wanna make mommy feel good?" You purred with a dominant look. "Wow, I didn't know that my babyboy was so selfish."

"No! I'm not selfish, mommy! I- you can do whatever you want to, just please, fuck me!"

"Then, be a good boy and hold it in."

He sat on the top on the toilet and you sat on his lap, facing him. Your lips connected in a heavy kiss as you pumped his cock slowly, he whined into your mouth, sweat falling off his forehead.

"You’re doing a good job, babyboy. Tell me how much do you want me to fuck you."

"Please, mommy! I want it so bad! I'm going insane, please! Put it in, I can't wait no longer!" And with voice like that, who were you to deny him?

You decided to give him what he wants and you slowly took his cock inside you. He was hard and wet, and as you slipped every inch inside of you he let out high-pitched moans, not caring of if if you two get caught. The only thing he wanted was you.

You panted as you rode his dick, your insides clenching around him. You grabbed onto your hips with his life wanting more of the overwhelming feeling.

"You feel so good, baby." You praised in a hoarse voice. As you looked down at him you noticed he had glassy eyes, his mouth was curving into a "o" shape and tears forming at the corner of his eyes.

He didn't have a clue of what was happening anymore, all he knew is he was getting close to what was going to be the messiest orgasm of his life. Yes, he may not last that long, but it didn't matter, because you knew you were the only one that could turn him like this. He was all yours. All yours to play with. All yours to torture. All yours.

You sped up your movements as he got closer and closer. His high-pitched moans were sign you were fucking him stupid.

"Are you close, babyboy?" You asked as he grabbed your hips to pull you closer. He frantically nodded and tears fell out off his eyes. "Then do it, come for mommy, baby."

And he did as told, and his cum spilled all over your thighs, some getting on your belly.

He came with a series of cries and moans, and he was still shaking under you. He collapsed on your shoulder, still panting.

"Well done. You look you pretty right now." You admired, patting his head. He gave you a weak smile and he let out a faint 'thank you, mommy', you smiled satisfied.

It was moments like this when you wished time would truly stop.

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The rest of the clients watched shocked as you two walked out of the bathroom, in a really cuestionable state. Your boyfriend had hickeys all over his neck, his shirt only had a few buttons latched, exposing his neck and collarbones to everyone. And a white stain spread around his pants, there wasn't a doubt that you both just had sex in the public restroom.

You glanced at one of the employees as you paid for all the clothes you chose. You looked back at your boyfriend, and he blushed at the sight. As awkward as this moment was, he actually appreciated everything you did for him. He has yours, and you were his. And you both loved it.

"Have a good day guys! Cause I surely did."

── ✧《✩》✧ ──

#dom reader #dom!reader #sub boy #sub dom #relationship dynamics #public play #mommy kink

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kiiwiiboiii · 3 years

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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐘? — 💌🌹 (𝐒𝐮𝐛! 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐧! 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐱 𝐃𝐨𝐦! 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

❝ 𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐎𝐍, 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 ❞

— all i need, lloyd

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Warnings: calling the reader "master", voyeurism ig, implied humiliation, calling him "prince", praise, watching him fuck himself with a dildo and then he eats you out teehee

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Your husband was a natural leader. He was the boss of a large company, everyone saw him as superior and treated him with respect. You have been there since the beginning of career, since he was just a simple employee to the man many people idolized. You were always by his side, no matter what. He was the most amazing and passionate man you've ever met and he was grateful to have an loving partner like you.

Even though they would mist likely deny it if you'd confront them about it, his subordinates often created rumors about how the two of you were in bedroom. You know, to light up the ambience. Your husband was a natural leader, therefore, he seemed to be the type to dominate you in intimacy. They'd share shameless ideas of how amazing how would be at "putting you in your place". And of course, every popular gossip doesn't escape your ears, you found out quickly about what they're were doing, but you weren't mad. Just really excited.

Little do they know that behind closed door, he turns into a completely different person.

It was dark night in Chicago, only illuminated by the light of the cars passing near your building. You could see them through your transparent building's glass. Even with these normal conditions, the night couldn't be more beautiful.

Why, do you ask?

Because of the marvelous sight in front of you. There he was, in all his glory, your husband bouncing up and down on one of his favorite toys, a blue silicone dildo.

His eyes were closed as a crimson color spread around his cheeks, ears and shoulders. He was sweating, whimpering and moaning desperately, the toy abusing his prostate. Waves of pleasure hit his body as the dildo entered him, and to top it all, he could feel your burning gaze above him, enjoying every second of his beautiful show.

You were on the edge of your shared bed, sitting there with your legs crossed. You savored this moment like it was the last time he was going to be with you. Your husband was a busy man, therefore, this type of situations were something limited because of his heavy job. Yet here you were, looking at him like a predator staring at his prey.

You licked your lips, smirking. ‟Hmm... You're doing a great job sweetheart. I love seeing you fuck yourself for me."

You said, in an sensual voice, making him squeak. ‟Thank you- Ah!- master..."

You noticed him speeding up his moves. His moans and grunts were high-pitched, heavy breathing filled the room. Glaring at him, you saw his hand move in direction to his dripping cock, clearly wanting to stroke it.

"Hey! You know better than that my prince, do i need to remind you what happens if you touch yourself?" You said, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look up to you. Your eyes were filled with hunger, and your stare made his knees buckle every time. Not like he disliked it, though.

"Master! I-I'm sorry, but I can't take much more! I want to come so badly! Please let me!" He moans out. You give him a disappointed look.

"Mmm, bad boys who touch themselves don't get to cum for a day. But, after speaking back to your master, I probably shouldn't let you cum for a whole week. And you wouldn't like that would you?" You teased, stroking his hair.

"No! Master, I'm begging you! My-my legs are getting numb! C-can I please stro-stroke myself?" He whined. You smiled down at him, feeling pity. You deeply knew that you could never do such things to him, he was always so good and obedient, he was all yours to play with.

"But baby, why should I let you stroke yourself if I can do this?" You purred, wrapping your arms around him, sitting on his lap, his cock between your thighs. He gasped at the feeling of your body weight pushing the toy deeper inside of him, his orgasm building up.

"A-Ah! Master! It feels so- so good!" He shouted out. His cock was leaking pre-cum between your legs, you giggled at the sight. The most composed, professional man you knew breaking his usual character and being a moaning mess. And the best part is you knew you were the only one that could turn him to this. Both of you loved the feeling of breaking him and build him back up again. It was intoxicating.

"Who would have thought that a man like you would love to be fucked like this? I can't imagine the face people would make if they saw you like this. What would Carl, or Marie say if they catched us doing this?" He moaned loudly at the mention of his coworkers.

Humiliation. That's the most effective way to break down a man. While most people would have thought your husband would have hated this, he enjoyed every second of it. It wasn't long until he bucked his hips up, as a sign he was going to cum soon.

"Are you close baby? That's okay, cum for me, my prince~" You cooed, biting his ear. And with that, he came, shooting his load a little over your thighs. Exhausted, he breathed heavily, now with glassy eyes.

You smiled sweetly at him, patting his head. "I'm proud of you, sweetheart. You're such a good boy..." you whispered as you kissed his forehead. He looked up to you with a sad look. You suddenly felt his hand brushing your inner thigh. You shivered at the feeling.

"What are you doing, my prince?"

"I... I wanna make it up to you." He said, in a soft voice. "You always take care of me, I wanna please you too."

You looked at each other's eyes. Desire filled the air. You felt like the only people in the world that mattered.

"Then go on, sweetie. Get to work." You cheered, sitting back on the bed, spreading your legs. Before you knew it, he was on his knees, his face shoved between your legs. He faced your crotch with a blushing face. No matter how many times you two have had sex, he always felt embarrassed. He couldn't believe he was worth of seeing you in such an intimate state. And he was always so grateful for it.

He pulls your underwear down to your ankles, and his lips brush into your area. He was starving for your taste, licking your like he hasn't eaten anything in a long time. Chills spiral down your spine.

"Ugh, baby...! You're doing so good, I love it..." you cry out, hips bucking into his face, he moaned into you, your praise always gets to him, not failing to arouse him.

You tug at his soft hair, controlling his movements. Groaning, you start sweating, his tongue touches your most sensitive spot. You gasp and throw your head back, his expert tongue exploring all of you.

"That's it, my prince! I'm almost there...! God, you always know— Ah! — how to treat me right..." you groaned in a hoarse voice. He looked up to you, your eyebrows were scrunched as you bit your lip.

Whimpering, you warned him "I-I'm close. Gonna- gonna cum, sweetheart...!"

Your arch your back, and the familiar knot in your stomach snaps, and you finally cum all over his tongue.

He pulls his head back, not a single drop of your liquid fell down his chin, just as you expected. He looked dazed, like he was the one who just experienced the mind-blowing orgasm.

He falls onto the bed, still panting. You layed next to him, running your fingers trough his hair gently. The two of you sat in a comfortable silence, savoring each other's company.

"You did so well, my love. I love you." You comforted, kissing his cheek. He sighed happily, slightly laughing.

"I love you, too, master." He whispered, wrapping his arms around you.

"I'm gonna let you rest here for a while, I'm gonna go make dinner." You said jumping out of the bed and putting on an oversized t-shirt.

"Thank you, master, you always spoil me so much, I don't deserve it." He said in a weak voice. You looked back to him, your lips curving into a kind smile.

"Anything for you, my prince."

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

#dom reader #dom!reader #sub boy #sub dom #smut #business man #msub

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kiiwiiboiii · 3 years

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𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘 — 🌻🍯 (𝐒𝐮𝐛! 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐱 𝐃𝐨𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

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❝ 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒, 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒, 𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐑 𝐁𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ❞

— maneater, nelly furtado

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Warnings: Fingering (m receiving), blowjob, orgasm denial (like... once), begging, praise and degradation.

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You weren't the one to believe in destiny, but there was no way that what was happening right now was just a random coincidence.

Since you were little, you always had that one moron who just started picking on you, you weren't sure why he did it, but he was all up in your business all day, every day. He would fight you for your lunch money, "accidentally" bump into you, copy your homework, get you in trouble, make fun of you even for the most ridiculous things, and many other things to even count.

Even with all the things he did to you, you didn't care at all about how much he bothered you, of course, he was annoying, but you understood that he was just an idiot and he only wanted a reaction from you, but you wouldn't give him what he wanted. Still, he was a pain in the ass, that's why you were so excited about graduating from college because you would finally be free and you would never have to see that bastard again.

Or at least that's what you thought.

You've always loved flowers, their beautiful petals were like eyelashes and their smell transported you directly to Cloud 9. And because of that, your childhood dream was opening a flower shop, to share your passion with other people.

What you thought was gonna be a pleasant, enjoyable first day of work, turned into your worst nightmare. You froze as you entered the shop seeing your bully wearing an apron with the shop's name in it, indicating that he also worked there. You stared at him in shock, of all the jobs he could've picked, why this one? Was he only trying to tease you? It didn't make sense.

Your first instinct was stepping out of the shop, you weren't gonna have to deal with this moron for the rest of your life, he already ruined your entire childhood, he was not gonna get away with this. But just as you took a step out, you felt a hand reach your shoulder you flinched as you turned around to see his cocky face.

"I knew I could find you here. Now, if you don't want our boss to get mad, get to work, here's your apron or... whatever." He said, handing you the apron, looking away from you while a soft pink color covered his cheeks- wait... was he blushing? There's no way! He was the person that most hated you, so why was he blushing? So many thoughts were running through your mind, but you didn't wanna waste time on your first day of work, so you put the apron on, and started attending to clients, still confused from the interaction before.

In the next days you kept noticing his weird behavior, he didn't try to tease you, call you nicknames or even make fun of you, what the hell was happening with him? It was so strange. You missed a little all the shit he did to you, you were used to it, it was part of your everyday life, so you had no idea why he changed all of sudden.

One day, you decided you were gonna confront him. After your shift ended, you approached him, walking with purpose. He was making a bouquet since a client had requested so. He turned around to see you as you stood in front of him with your hands on your hips.

"Uh, hey, what do you wan-"

"Meet me at my house tonight. 8 pm. I want to talk to you about something." He froze in place and accidentally dropped a flower, still trying to comprehend what you just said.

"Don't be late." You commanded, stepping out of the shop.

You were stepping out of the shower when you heard a knock on your door, you dressed quickly as you made your way to the door, taking a deep breath before opening it. You two made eye contact for a second but then he looked away, with a frustrated expression, you cocked an eyebrow in confusion but decided to ignore it.

"Come in." You said in an emotionless tone. He shivered as he entered your house, in a walk of shame. He clearly felt embarrassed being in the same room with you, but if he wanted to go, he was gonna have to give you an explanation of why was he acting so weird.

"So, I imagine you already know why I invited you here." You grumbled, sitting on your couch, crossing your legs and giving him a look that made him feel so small and vulnerable. He blushed and gulped. "I- I don't know what are you talking about..."

"C'mon man, it's obvious! We both know why you're here, you can't be that naive." You burst out, clearly annoyed. He flinched and looked down ashamed, playing with his fingers, the atmosphere between you two was heavy and tense.

"Y/N, I seriously don't have any idea-"

You cut him off as you pinned him to the wall. You gave him an intimidating gaze and his face turned into disbelief, heavily blushing.

"Cut the crap, dude, do I really need to explain? You haven't been acting like yourself lately, what happened to all the teasing you used to do? Why are you all shy now? The innocent act is getting old." You claimed, looking directly at his eyes, with a determined look. He was surprised by your confidence, feeling more intimidated, he had no other options than confess, but his brain formed thousands of scenarios where he told the truth, all terrible. He felt like time stopped.

You raised your eyebrow, waiting for an answer; "Uh- well- I-I... um, I-I'm..." was all he finally blurted, covering his face with his hands so you didn't see how much he was blushing. You stared in awe at him, analyzing his behavior, you came to one conclusion.

"Do... do you... do you like me?"

Gasping, he looked up to you, shocked by your statement. "What? How- how do you know?!" He shouted, a dark red color growing in his cheeks, ears, and shoulders.

"It's pretty easy to tell, actually. You're rarely looking at me in the eye, you're blushing like crazy right now and you stammer every time you talk to me, do you want me to keep going?" He looked down, with a flustered and embarrassed expression, you scoffed and smirked, looking at the mess he was in front of you.

"But you wanna know the most important reason why I knew you liked me?" You teasingly said, grinning as you got closer to his face.

"...what?" He sighed.

"Look at your pants."

He was confused, but then his face morphed into a scared expression when he noticed the bulge in his pants. He panicked and tried to cover it with his hand. "Don't- don't look at me! Look away, please, Y/N!" He demanded, flustered.

"It's okay, man. It's a natural thing." You said, trying to calm him. He exhaled, clearly humiliated. "But honestly..." you continued, putting a finger in his chin to make him look you in the eyes.

"...it is kinda hot."

He flinched when the word "hot" escaped your lips. You stared at him with lust in your eyes, scanning his body, your eyes stopping where his bulge was. You had never noticed this but he had a really nice body.

"Do you want me to take care of your... little problem?" You asked in a seductive tone. Seeing this side of him was so exciting, you had never thought that this man enjoyed being dominated, but you weren't complaining.

"R-... really?" His eyes glowed at your question, you nodded and put your hand in his thigh, squeezing it lightly. He bit his lips and shivered as you gazed at him with a sadistic look.

"All right... please touch me, Y/N." He said quietly, with a submissive look on his face. You smiled, connecting your lips in a fervent kiss. You took your hand off his thigh and put it in his cheek, your right hand running through his body. He whined at the kiss, gripping your hair. Suddenly you ran your hand under his shirt and started rubbing his abs.

He let a muffled soft moan and you took this opportunity to stick your tongue in his mouth, turning the kiss into an intense make-out session. You broke the kiss and began to plant kisses on his neck until you found his "sweet spot", he immediately started moaning and whimpering. You smiled as you unbuttoned his shirt, planting soft kisses in his body, occasionally sucking his skin to leave marks.

"Mmm... ah! F-fuck...!" He cursed under his breath, as you bit his sweet skin. You got on your knees and looked up to him, his eyes filled with passion, with an expression that clearly said "I need you."

"Hmm, look at you. All whiny and needy for me, but you're gonna have to speak up if you really want to do this, tell me; what do you want me to do?" You purred, drawing a circle with your finger in his thigh. He shivered at the feeling, secretly loving your teasing. He gulped and finally let out words that you would never forget.

"I... I want you to finger my ass, please. I want you to make me scream your name from all the pleasure I'll be feeling. Please, Y/N, please just let me cum, I'll be good, I promise."

You were shocked by his request, but it extremely aroused you at the same time. "Heh, that's what I like to hear." You giggled and pulled down his pants and boxers, his erect dick popping out.

"Hmmm... what a perverted slut you are." You hummed, rubbing with your finger the head of his leaking cock. He whined at the touch, throwing his head slightly back.

"Your cock is already leaking, and I haven't even touched you. Someone must be very excited." You whispered, kissing the tip. He let out a small moan, covering his mouth with his hands.

"Y/N, please! S-stop teasing, I can't take it anymore!" He begged, his tone was needy and high-pitched. You laughed at the mess he was for you. For some reason, seeing such a strong man melting at your touch was so sensual. You definitely discovered some things about yourself that night.

"So eager are we? Relax, I'm going to make you feel good, okay?" You said, trying to calm him down. You removed your hand from the base of his cock and showed him three fingers.

"Lick them nice and good and maybe I'll reward you." He swallowed hard looking at your fingers, a blush covering his cheeks and ears. You put your fingers inside his mouth, feeling his tongue trancing your fingers sucking on them. You took your fingers out and smiled seeing his fucked up expression. A line of drool coming out of his mouth, sticking in your fingers.

"Good job, do you want your reward now?"

He nodded, blushing hardly while looking at you with glassy eyes.

"Just relax. I know it'll feel a little weird at first but if you follow my lead it will feel nice, all right?" You said, trying to calm him with a comforting smile. You could feel him slightly trembling but once he looked at you in the eye he took a deep breath and stopped shaking, affirming that he trusts you.

"Okay, I'm going in," You said in a breathy tone. Slowly entering him, you looked up to him. He had his eyes shut, little tears starting to build up as he hissed in pain.

After a few minutes of letting him get used to the feeling, he mumbled "Y- you can move..." looking to the side.

You slowly started to move up and down inside of him, making him whine and moan. You smirked seeing his cock twitch as a result of the pleasure. You repeated the movement going faster and faster every time, hearing his moans get messier and louder.

"Who would have thought you'd like this so much? You're such a shameless whore, huh?" You teased, adding another finger without a warning, he gasped loudly, the combination of your degrading tone and the feeling of you filling him up was so intense. His knees buckled as he nodded enthusiastically.

"Taking my fingers so well... it's nice seeing you being so obedient..." you said, looking at him up and down, his lewd expression and his noises were heavenly. He gulped and in a shaky tone he said;

"J-just for you..."

You blushed at his words. You wanted to break him. You wanted to break him and built him back up again. You didn't know how you found yourself in this situation, but you were sure as hell you weren't going to stop.

You added a third finger, this time entering him deeply. He let out a loud moan, gripping your hair tightly.

"Fuck! That's the spot... don't stop, Y/N, please don't... don't-" he interrupted himself with another loud moan, one that definitely woke up your neighbors. You had found his g-spot. You moved your fingers as fast as you could, making him roll his eyes to the back of his skull. He pushes his hips down so your fingers go even deeper inside.

"I-I'm so close...! Ah! Ffffuuucck! I'm cumming! Oh! Mmmm...!" He gasps for air, slicks of hair sticking into his forehead.

But suddenly, you stop.

You took your fingers out of him and with a sadistic giggle you purred; "You really think you would cum that easy?"

Looking down at you with a frustrated expression, he waited for you to finish your sentence.

"If you wanna cum, you're gonna have to beg for it like the good slut you are." The lewd words escaped your mouth as you hold the base of his cock, squeezing it slightly.

He bit his lip and closed his eyes, an electric feeling invading his body. He had never seen this side of you, so terrifying, but yet so intoxicating. His heart couldn't stop beating, and he knew that if he didn't say anything, you could just leave him with a boner all night long. After all, you deserve to have your revenge on him.

"Y/N, please, please let me cum! I-I'll do anything you want, please...! I'll be a good boy!"

Heat went through your veins as you saw the boy repeat the same pleas over and over again. You smiled, standing up and kissing his lips, he whined, his mind slowly breaking. He had never felt this good.

After what if felt an eternity of making out, you both separated, panting heavily. "Y/N, I need to cum, p-please, let me..."

"Shhh, hey, it's okay. I'll let you cum. You've been so good..." you said as you got on your knees again.

"So obedient..."

"I can't wait to fuck the life out of you" your words hit him like a truck, and he gasped at the feeling of you moving your head up and down on his cock.

His body twitched under you. You looked up to see his expression, his tongue was hanging out of his mouth as drops of sweat slowly fell down his forehead.

Moaning out your name, he grabbed your hair, slightly pulling it, this made you moan around him, your voice sending vibrations. He arched his back as he felt his orgasm build up again. High-pitched moans filled the room and the needy boy started warning you about his upcoming release.

"It's too much! Too much-! Oh- Y/N, I'm gonna cum- please, keep doing that! Aah~!" Shouted him. You bobbed your head up and down, practically deepthroating his dick.

Soon, his body tensed up and you felt the bitter liquid fill your mouth. Shaky breaths left the boy's mouth at the sudden feeling of bliss.

You swallowed his sticky cum and looked up to him. Watching him trying to get a hold of himself in his fucked out state made you giggle.

You pressed your lips against him in a gentle but passionate kiss.

"Did you enjoyed it?" You consulted, running your fingers through his hair in a comforting way.

"It was perfect! It was the best sex of my life!" He admitted. You scoffed and you two shared a laugh.

"Do you want to go take a shower or do you want to sleep? You can stay at my place tonight." You affirmed, buttoning up his shirt.

"I'm really exhausted, I think I'll just take a nap." He replied casually, putting his pants on.

"All right, I'll go make the bed, but first I'm gonna give you some water, you must be thirsty since you were moaning like a bitch in heat minutes ago." You mocked, giving him a teasing look.

"Oh, fuck off!" He scoffed, then laughed a little.

"...thank you Y/N, I really appreciate it." His tone was low, you could tell that he meant it. It was the first time he thanked you for something, and after that strange situation, it was hard to still be mad at him. You smiled sweetly at him. Maybe some people do deserve second chances.

"You're welcome, moron"

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