euaphoru

[euaphoru]

bring back dry humping and making out for hours

[euaphoru]

when he bullies you but hates when another guy does it

typically you knew you were too sweet for your kind.

you cared much for others and put them first before you did yourself, gojo hated when you offered him your goodies; most likely perfecting the other ones if he was being honest.

so when he sees you going around the hallways with a tray full of fresh pastries, he felt something in the pit of his stomach as he watched from the lockers as you would sway your hips onto the next person, allowing them to grab a bite out of your newest creation you were cooking up late last night, he furrowed his brows.

his friends spot him looking your way, watching his eyes stay in some sort of trance, your rotting sweetness creating some sort of aura around you as you wave goodbye at your classmates.

his friends look at each other and nod, calling you over, asking what you made for everyone and why haven't you offered them any

what they didn't know was that last week while they were in class, fooling around in the back causing trouble-- gojo was having you pinned against the supply closet rack, making you stumble and grab onto his shirt as his fingers circled your clothed panties.

"...so wet for me, should you add your juices to the recipe everytime you cook me up something, sweet girl," he whispered into your ear, pushing your hair back to your ear. "Only for me, nobody else should have the ability to taste such sweet things that come from you other than your over sugared, tooth rotting desserts."

"d'do not...say mean things like that, I spend so long making them," you cry out as you feel him pull your panties aside and dip his fingers inside you, pulling them close into his mouth and whine.

he grins at your weak effort into punching him in the chest with your palms, watching you fold.

"how are they? too much sugar? I suppose I could have added more jelly inside the powdered donuts..." you speak, catching him give you deep glares as you do your bestest to avoid them, silencing the loud commotions of their groaning as they sunk their teeth down at the pastries.

as much as you hated their constant teasing, your grandmother always taught you to be as sweet as you made her strawberry shortcakes; very.

"almost makes me believe woman should stay in the kitchen," one laughed looking over to the other boys as they have the outspoken one a glance, staying quiet.

"shut up."

you swore you heard wrong, as you look up to see satoru slap his friend in the head with his backhand. you lightly giggle, excusing yourself.

satoru looks back at you, ignoring the other boys laughing at the bruised man who commented, watching you turn your head to meet his gaze and give the tall man a soft smile, waving a bag with his name on it, noticing a different pattern of pastry you made him compared to the ones you gave out.

oh, he thought.

[euaphoru]

thinking about how nanami would be putty in your hands once he arrived home after a extremely long day.

from drinking his black coffee and typing away on his keyboard with dead eyes, to tag teaming the cursed with itadori- giving the kid pointers on how to try a technique the boy begged him to teach.

he pulled at his tie while closing the door behind him with his shoulder, his body gives in to the first piece of furniture.

"...ah, kento! 'didnt even hear you come in, shall I prepare a bath for you?"

the man was double the size of the tub, appearing like it was built for the pet you both called your baby. you poured decent size amount of shampoo on your finger tips and ran your hands through his hair, massing the scalp.

"did you eat the lunch I made you?" you end the silence, the bath water no longer running.

"finished most of it, until I went to go grab a napkin and saw gojo and geto sharing it," he started, "I would have gotten upset, since you stayed up making it, then realized they were mentioning they enjoyed the cooking you made last dinner party."

"everyone just seems to love my cooking, I'll pack extra for your next lunch so the kids can have a bite, aswell!" you smile, he looks into your eyes and sees admiration, making him softly grin.

[euaphoru]

knees ready to give out soon as they feel more heavier than the minute before — you promised yourself you were going to stand your ground with a chin held high but once he walked through those doors, how could you help yourself?

he had you displayed, more specifically your body— infront of the dark bathroom mirror with only a little bright light on the wall giving him access to analyze your body rocking back and forth against his cock, clapping sounds coming from behind you. The recoil of your hips bouncing up and down creating a big smile to the clearly larger male behind you that aligned himself between your spread legs once more— hearing you slick, a chuckle rumbled from his mouth proceeding to trace his teeth along your shoulder blade, making your body shiver. “watch yourself take my cock baby,"

you could have just told him to back off the first time he came onto you but you both knew you would have been lying if the words came out of your lips— that are fully red with your lip combo long gone and love bites on them.

he panted between breaths, his hands gripping your waist tightly while yours were grabbing at his forearms for support and balance, “relax yourself, otherwise it won’t fit,” he demanded with a gentle tone behind his warm smile. you made eye contact with him through the mirror, his eyes already on you. his tip nudging that gummy spot inside that makes your brain feel like mush.

“tsk— is that all you can take? what a pathetic little cunt you have.” he implies, provoking your sensitive senses to weaken every thrust, “‘can’t keep up…ts’ too much f’me!” you sob out, hot tears coming down your flushed cheeks when he proceeds into biding your wrists behind your back and pulling a handful of your hair to lift your head and look at your face, he slowed his pace, his cock now lazily pumping inside you. you feel him getting closer to his high when his hips start stuttering into you, that g-spot kissing his tip, toys with your puffy nipples in between the rough pads of his fingertips. his other hand is busy caressing your soft wet slit and pinching your clit, creating small quiet whimpers from your glossy bruised lips.

[euaphoru]

He was the best, always listening to you when you ordered him to do something as much as you did with him. When he would help you style your hair while you rushed to do your makeup for an event you were both going to attend, he learned a few things here and there from you.

Or when he would whisper sweet praises to your ear, compliments being thrown left and right such as, “you take me so well, glad to see you always give me your absolute best for me,” or “that mouth of yours can only make me feel so good whenever you do that,” referring to your head game, tongue swirling around his tip.

Currently, taking all of him in like you promised him you would—your stomach clenches as he thrusted into you, having your eyes roll back when he came again. “wish I could spend more time with you, this pussy was made f’me…right, pretty girl?”

“don’t say things like that….‘s embarrassing!” you slur with your eyes closed shut, proceeding to wrap your lips on his shoulder to muffle your loud moans, “none of that, Y/N. need to hear you, ‘gotta make everyone know how good im making you feel, baby.”

The feeling of it filling your stomach making you scream out another loud sob slip from your mouth. Your body quivered with pleasure again, another orgasm washing over you. “Did you enjoy yourself?” He asked softly— brushing his hands against your back, helping you calm down as you come back from your sub space, “n-‘mhh…thank you so much.” you nod, letting out a tired smile with your low voice, due to all your screaming.

“I forgot how stubborn you are”

[euaphoru]

looking over your guy best friends bulge when he wear gray sweatpants!

typing away at your phone while ranting to your best friend about the guy you met last night who had been rubbing all up on you, you didn’t realize your other one was eavesdropping into the conversation you were having— how could he not when she was on speaker and you were geeking all over.

he shook his head and pushed himself back onto the couch and focused back into his game while letting out a scoff to your earlier comment, what he didn’t pick up on this time was when he was manspreading you accidentally took a double take but quickly looked away and jolted up form your set before thinking anything intimate of your guy best friend since childhood, he looks away from the t.v, waiting for his monitor to come on soon — but all he could think about was the way your hips swayed so effortlessly, the fat of your recoil only making it worse for his boner growing right in his pants.

Before you both know it, the tension between the two of you was so obvious you couldn’t pull back on the urge to rock your hips on his clothed bulge and rubbing against. How bad he wanted to his breathing deepened as he listens to the squelching coming from your cunt. He felt the pain of his cock in need of your walls to squeeze him so tight to the point where it would chop his cock off his body. Although the sound of gaining insane pleasure was also debating.

His throbbing veins felt like popping out from the grip he had on your hips, “keep rolling those hips for me like the cock whore you are..” he smirked, harshly slapping your ass making you jolt up while scratching his biceps, “that hurts so bad, don’t do that to me.”

“I think—s-shit feels so goood!..!” You whine out with a little laugh at the end, making him smile before grabbing at your hair to make a sloppy ponytail. Pulling at it, causing you to hiss when your scalp hurt only for him to ease you down with a passionate kiss on your soft lips.

The sounds of your pussy squelching sent straight to his dick, making him throb. “Can you fuck yourself so more on your cock, pretty girl?” He grunted in between his lips, feeling you pump yourself on his cock like a fleshlight.

“Y-you don’t say…fuck!—, best friends don’t say that to each other!” you cry out to him, tears falling from your eyes down to your cheeks making his cock twitch inside you with your current face, which is now hiding in his neck, “let me see you, don’t hide from me now Y/N.”

[euaphoru]

gojo the typa mf to go “this pretty pussy feelin good?” and then go “yeah? who’s makin’ her feel this good?” he the typa mf to hear you perfectly fine when you answer but still ask “hm? what’s that baby? didn’t quite catch that,” because it strokes his abysmally large ego.

★ — 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬: 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐯, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱(𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐩 𝐢𝐭), 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠,𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚, 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤, 𝐞𝐜𝐭

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐱 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐨𝐜 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲!

He admires your every inch of your body that is currently towering over him while you grind your hips, seeing you pumping in and out of him while he watches. You're basically crying, small tears rolling down your cheeks as he slams into you—hot tears welling up in your eyes when he continues his rough, nonhuman pace.

Those tears were always worth creating when they came out of you, he thought. When your nose got red and your eyes got puffy.

Helping you speed up your pace— the movement of your hips making you create a aching sensation in between your legs. You begin fucking yourself stupid on his cock while he watches your fucked out expression before guiding his hands to your hips to help you, “don’t stop on my account, keep moving those hips, baby…doing so good f’me.” Realizing your body was gonna slow down anytime soon. The man let out a string of deep pants, the sight of you whimpering while rutting yourself on his cock was almost enough for him to cum inside you as he tries his best to hold himself back from doing so.

“She’s so greedy, taking all of me in though.” He spoke in a mumble, pushing you deeper in every thrust.

All he could think of in that moment when he saw you take him in so well was how you would take care of his kids if he decided to cum inside the sixth time tonight.

He looks up at you, making sure you could still go for a few more, “hey, you still with me, kid?” He asked, giving you a light slap on the cheek while grabbing at your face to make eye to eye contact. “toru, m’gonna cum soon!” your eyes are drooping and your lips are swollen from the kissing from earlier, leaving your to your body.

Your sore body being covered in his sweet flavored ropes of cum, milking him dry for all he’s worth while you continue to reach your high meanwhile your whole chest is swollen from all his sucking and pulling at your nipples— leaving them in extreme pain when you thrust every time. He slaps your ass, feeling the burning sensation in your cheek while you hold onto him. Digging your face in his neck while he brushes your head with his fingers while the others are rubbing on your clit.

“Yeah, baby?…Where do you want my cum this time?” You didn’t even have to look at his face to even feel that stupid smile he gave you all the time had placed on his handsome face, giving you that puppy look with his ocean eyes.

“On my face, c’mon…you know the answer to that every time, gojo,” you let out a deep sigh, feeling him pull out motioning you on your knees with that strict look he always gave you when he was about to paint ropes of his cum all over your upper body. “Big mouth you got there, baby… small head to think I’d let you easy for what you said now shut up and open your mouth.”

[euaphoru]

“If I let you look, do you promise not to laugh at it?” He mumbled, feeling your soft lips kiss on his neck while your hand is palming his clothed bulge. “Of course not, baby. How could you say that?”

Gosh he felt so embarrassed, thinking he wasn’t too big for you— feeling the need to please his girlfriend without being too small, hell, not even knowing how to use it.

He shrugged, “I-i don’t think I could ever please you like your other boyfriends—” he doesn’t finish his sentence after he feels a hand slap his cock, making him jolt up, “don’t ever say anything bad about yourself like that again.”

He gives you a warm smile and goes back to his thoughts, what’s the worse that can happen? His hands reaching down to unbutton his pants while pulling them down along with his boxers. He makes eye contact with you only for him to see the shocked look on your face, was it that small? he thought.

He starts to overthink things with that plastered look on your face, quickly going to cover himself up with a pillow until you move his hand away and begin to move closer to his erection. “How are you soo big???!” He tilits his head in confusion, “You’re not lying to me, right?” He asked, looking down at your hands climbing up his knees and closer to his hard on.

“This…is a fucking weapon, ‘don’t think i could lie about something like this.”

[euaphoru]

i love nerds.

the way they speak so passionately about topics that interest them. their hands flying around in the air as they explain with such intent and love. when they all get shy and flustered, face flushed pink after given a complements.

the way their glasses get all foggy and their eyes go so hazy after making out. how breathy and whiny they become after just a few kisses. heart practically beating out of their chest at the sight of you in their lap, kissing down their neck.

the way their hands grasp onto any part of you as you start to pull away. staring into their eyes, fingers running through their hair while they plead and beg for something more. anything more than just the sweet kisses your leaving on their face.

it's so adorable. i love nerds.

[euaphoru]

helping him under the desk when he has trouble concentrating for his next big exam😨

“You distract me whenever im trying to study, maybe tomorrow?” He nervously looked at you, knowing your answer was going to be a no and would drag towards his dorm which is exactly what you did. He didn’t even say anything and stayed quiet the entire time before entering his dorm room and plopping on his bed, “go on, finish your studying, baby.”

You had your body displayed infront of him with your tight shirt that hugged your chest so tightly while wearing his shorts, making his pants tighten with the view displayed infront of him. “Don’t say that when you look so good, I promise I didn’t mean what I said earlier…” he sighs, moving anxiously in his seat with a growing hard on making you giggle and let out a teasing grin, “don’t think you mean that when you told me I was distracting you.”

“pleassee, just help me out—….” the man said with a pleasing look across his face while holding your waist in his arms.

Your gummy walls make his hips stutter uncontrollably, helping you speed up your pace to begin fucking yourself on his cock. He let out a string of deep grunts, the sight of you whimpering while rutting yourself on his cock was almost enough for him.

Stopping your movements— making you get a rise out of him, “w-why’d you stop, sweetheart? You were making me feel soooo good, mmh?” He whines, trying to keep his dominance act while you internally laugh.

“Just thought I could help you focus more instead of distracting you, you’ve hardly touched your pencil.”

[euaphoru]

could you do a nerdy!bf and he’s super sweet to everyone but in bed he’s super dom?

he was such a fool for you, following you around like a love sick puppy with those doe eyes that he would give you. he always helped you with your homework when you had trouble. when you treated him with a treat while he was on your desk, circling in the right answer. his hands were always wrapped around you or holding onto your shirt— not to the point where it’s wrinkled because he knew you hated that after learning his lesson from the last time he did— or he was always in your personal bubble. you were the one who gladly told him you never minded so he started doing it not so long ago but he still felt bad about it.

not until he was the one who was having his bubble popped by you, with the way you were after having his cum leak out of you and getting pushed down onto the bed when he tries to get up and clean the mess he made on your back along with your juices. of course you didn’t want to be coated with fluid— other than his combined with yours— along with your body being drenched in sweat.

“don’t leave me, just stay a little longer with me…” you let out a whine, only making him cave in and sigh out, “ just for a couple minutes, are you too cock drunk to realize how much you would hate me if i let you sleep like this, hm?”

“i swear if you stop ill fucking…mmfm!—”

“you won’t do shit other than be some cock drunk whore, if only your friends knew the truth.” he lets out a deep laugh while brushing his fingers across your soft skin.

[euaphoru]

playing with his dick soft

★ — contents ! explicit sexual content: soft!dom!character x reader, handjob, bj, teasing, hair pulling, ect!

him being overwhelmed all day after a long day of work made you feel bad for the guy, you realized how he slouched himself on the couch, manspreading with a hand dragging down his face— revealing the exhausted look in his face.

you place your freshly washed body on his lap and wrap your hands around his neck, pulling him in for a delicate kiss and pull back— he follows your plump lips making you let out a giggle and holding your laugh in.

“What’s funny, pretty lady?”

“you missed me that much…” you geeked, a smile slowly lifted off your face.

“honestly felt like i was going to go insane without touch, sweetheart.” he pulls you in closer by the hips and presses his bulge onto your clothed panties— you feel him harden under your touch and whine— he lets out a small groan and looks up at you with those soft puppy eyes, indicating to let him in.

you don’t stay a word just push yourself onto your knees and unbuckle the leathered belt. you rub your cheek on his bulge, looking up at his face which had his eyebrows furrowed along with his red lips. he holds himself back from all the moans wanting to escape his mouth with just the feeling of you being inches away from his tip.

“don’t tease me, you know i can’t…take it.”

a small smirk falls on your face, impatiently waiting you pull out his hard cock from the small hole and swiftly move your hand to pump his cock up and down into your mouth as you try not to gag on the size you were taking in. he sees you struggle with the teats forming but can’t think much before pushing his head back against the couch.

he felt himself reach cloud nine with the feeling your warm mouth, cupping his balls and pulling on them like stress balls every so often to help him let his release come down your throat sooner. you feel his hips stutter up from the couch while his phone falling from his fingertips and his grip on your hair tighten.

“Shhhh, ‘wouldn’t need the neighbors to yell at us to quiet down.”

[euaphoru]

“You can’t even aim right, old man…” your eyes fixated on the screen placed infront of you while playing one of your favorite video games, he didn’t mind since he thought you always looked cute when you looked mad but the nicknames were always popping out of nowhere.

he turns his head towards your direction and lets out a deep laugh slip, “old man, huh?” he asked, you didn’t want to look at him because you knew if you did he would give you those bedroom eyes, you knew you would fold.

runting and pounding the girth of his cock into your small cunt with all the force he could bring to himself to let you cum for the fifth time that night, the earth grounding orgasm coming quicker than usual with his lips wrapped around your breasts giving both the right amount of love— only wanting to make you feel good with every way he could— he pulls harsher on the buds of your nipples, making you overstimulate on the feeling and accidentally letting out a loud scream type moan, “shhh,wouldn’t want to wake up your neighbors with a old man like me nine inches deep into this pussy of mine, mhm?”

“..’m soorryyy! just please don’t stop, i feel so close to—” the bliss feeling of the knot in your stomach almost being set free until he pulls out and pumps his soft cock on top of your stomach, white ropes of his hot cum slipping out and leaking all over your tummy making your flinch at the warmth.

“W-what about me?” you asked, feeling empty now without his presence inside you making you clench your lips onto nothing while feeling a tear slip from your eyes. He wipes it off with his thumb, “I don’t think a girl like you deserves a cock like mine for her age, or am i mistaken little one?” He teased, cupping your face and leaning in closer to your restless body. “It was just a joke, toji!…no need to be so mean to me either.” you told in almost a whisper but he catches on.

“Too bad, go get yourself off with the toys i bought you.” He insists, making your frown deepen in more into your cheeks beofre he says, “Better yet, I want to see you play with yourself on my lap, now hurry!”

[euaphoru]

JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST

camboys ft. you

netflix notification: are you still watching?

through nanami’s sweatpants

riding

calling toji an old man

meandom! gojo

bully!gojo

[euaphoru]

when he hates wearing condoms and loves going raw cause he gets to cum inside your walls🧏🏾‍♀️

𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐄!

★ — contents ! explicit sexual content: p in v, mentions of unprotected sex, pregnancy mentions, breeding kink, just brain rotting fluff, smut at the end!

a/n: omg thank u smmmm! also i was thinking this req but with academic!nerd!girlfriend!reader because it just seems accurate.

his facial expression would be him in disbelief as if you had broken up with him or something, “huh…what— where is this coming from y/n?!!” he turns his head towards your direction from where you were always sitting in, your desk. you look down at your paper and shake your head, “it’s better if we wear protection, if I want to keep going on with my studies i should at least not be worried about me getting pregnant, don’t look at me like im crazy.”

He gave you the most offensive look with his mouth agape, “you make it seem like it’s a bad idea—” he cuts you off before you could speak any longer on the subject, “it’s insane how your basically saying you don’t want to have sex with me,” he scoffs, having some artifice behind the tone. you laugh at his demeanor while rolling your chair to the bed where he was plopped on but he faced the other way, “that’s not it, quit being dramatic babe,” you said to the sassy man who was back was now facing your front.

“The whole point of having sex is to feel one another though,” he turns around and gets up now towering over you but still having his pouty look plastered on his face like some big baby. “I know but I have too much stress and me overthinking about whether you came in me the night before is too much!”

“You wouldn’t wanna be full with my babies?”

“Plural?! Absolutely not!!” You get up with a over exaggerated shocked look up on your face and step back, shocked at his comment.

Later on in the night while he went to pump his cock inside you, you keep rolling your hips deeper— rutting into the mattress, he laughs at your actions and lets out a deep groan.

“These hips make me think otherwise on your answer from earlier.”

[euaphoru]

cockwarming him while he plays the game?

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐈𝐄!

★ — contents ! explicit sexual content: cockwarming him always leaves him in a trance, no doubt!

pairing: any of ur favs!

guiding your brand new set of acrylic nail set down to his v-line every few minutes before heading back to the bed you slept together in, being bored on your phone and arms not being embraced with your boyfriend in between them made you upset, it wasn’t intentional he was just trying to catch up with his friends— being a level behind was dragging him down every minute with a new player taking his spot on the leaderboard— so it was difficult to grab his attention.

you learned your lesson from last time when you tried teasing him and asked to get off constantly, “you can play tomorrow!” or “you told me you were going to stop playing eight rounds ago, babe.”

but this time you took the opportunity to get in his way for your advantages when he was in the lobby again— waiting for the game to start by doing a few stretches— you slipped your way onto his lap while he was still pulling his arms out to the air satisfied when he heard his bones pop and wrapped your arms around his slutty waist while laying your head on his broad shoulders— feeling the muscle under you flex but quickly relax. slipping his boxers down and pulling his cock out of his briefs you push your panties to the side and slowly aline yourself with his size before you sink down on his length, adjusting to his size, eventually.

he lowers is voice down while he talks to his mic and rubs small circles on your back, you feel yourself drifting off a couple minutes later after finding the perfect spot to nuzzle in until he starts yelling into the mic that was on the other shoulder but obviously still made you jump up, making his member drill up inside you.

“so sorry, baby!…’are you going to revive me?”

later into the night, while your fast asleep in his arms he watches as your breath sounds so warm and soft against his skin, giving you a small kiss on your forehead, trailing his kisses down to your neck and kissing the exposed skin. you wake up from the tickling sensation from the peeks, revealing him being the one causing them and giggling as he joined in on your laughter pit.

[euaphoru]

“give me one more, princess…just need to feel you…!” he begs, a gruff moan slipping through his lips, barely making him keep the heavy eye contact he had with you for the last minute while he looked down on you. your hands find their way to his hair, pulling at the locs while he lets out small noises from the pleasure.

he can’t go one minute with feeling those tight walls suffocate his cock in the most euphoric ways possible.

“keep up with me sweetheart you’ve been doing so good for me to stop now, ‘gonna need you to go a couple more rounds for me,” he speaks up, only making you whimper at his comment and shake your head, “you promised the same thing two rounds ago.”

He lets out a heavy load of his seed inside without warning, making your wrap your legs tighter around his waist only for him to jolt forward and kiss your cervix, making you both let out a moan, “fuck, ‘gonna make me cum inside you again, little one.”