#hard dom

[doggwhoore]

good mama [18+]

dad x daughter

faceclaim: pedro pascal

warnings: porn with no plot, breeding, somno, fauxcest/!ncest kink, creampie, forced impreg, dacrylagnia/dacryphilia, pantie wedging kink, spanking, fingering, ‘just the tip’ then putting it in all the way, pervy dad

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you’re napping on your stomach, legs wide and spread for anyone to walk in and see, half naked and sweating from how hot it is in your bedroom, undies sticking to your crotch uncomfortably. you keep shifting, trying to get comfy, when your door slowly squeaks open and footsteps near your bed where you lay barely conscious.

a hand comes down to pat ur butt, jiggling it around in its palm before moving to the hem of your undies. cautiously, it tugs your undies up, the fabric being pulled between your folds. you groan and wiggle your hips, the hand tugs your panties up higher til they’re stuck rubbing between your folds and butt.

you’re sticky with slick, bud throbbing against the fabric of your undies as they’re tugged up further. you wiggle around; the hand gives your ass a good slap, you gasp, it gives another harder one, squeezing the flesh. you grumble tiredly, not bothering to open your eyes as you try to speak. before you can, a familiar voice starts shushing you and whispering,

“it’s ok, you’re just dreamin’, go back to sleep,” before pushing between your thighs and pressing their bulge snug against your crotch. you groan again, butt pressing against the stranger’s bulge. they grunt and rock their hips against you slowly, one hand squeezing your soft rump.

“aw, fuuuck, such a nice ass,” they hiss quietly, wriggling your butt around in their palm before giving it another good slap. they start to play with your undies again, pulling them up, up, up, until the fabric sits wedged in your crack uncomfortably.

they lick their lips, hips jerking against your crotch. you moan tiredly and roll your hips into the mattress.

“fuuuck, this’s so wrong…” they whisper above you, grabbing your hip and guiding u back against their bulge. you moan; the figure bites their lip with a groan. your barely conscious mind hears the clinking of them undoing their belt.

“jus’ one feel.. jus’ one..” they whisper breathily, tugging their pants and underwear down just enough for their shaft to pop out, tip red and hot. their eyes are glued to your slick-sticky panties wedged up your butt, a very visible crotch print evident between your thighs.

“fuuuck, sweet jesus…” they moan, mouth falling open as they drool over your soft, pretty rump. they press the tip of their shaft to your crotch’s clothed hole, slowly pushing it into you. “so warm.. oh honey..”

they pull their tip away then pull your panties to the side, an almost guttural groan being ripped from their chest at the sight of your pretty, glistening hole. their shaft twitches, pre forming at the tip. they run their fingers between your folds, hissing softly at how wet you are. they hesitate for a moment before pushing two inside, wiggling them around.

you whine at the sting, clamping around their fingers. it’s now that the fog of sleep starts to diminish, one eye peeling open.

“ughn..?” you mumble tiredly, vision coming to. “wha’s.. goin’ on…?”

the figure bites their cheek, slowing their ministrations down but not stopping.

“i told you, sweetie.. you’re dreamin’.. ‘s all a dream, go back to sleep..” they mutter, pushing their fingers deeper inside your hole. you moan softly, whining as u drift in and out of sleep. “‘m fuzzy.”

they grunt, shaft throbbing, then pull their fingers out, wrapping their palm around their shaft and positioning the tip at your leaking hole. they lean over you, propping themself up on their elbow.

“jus’ g’nna be in an’ out.. in an’ out.. in an’-” they push the tip of their shaft inside your unveiled, begging hole, eyes rolling to the back of their skull. their mouth hangs open, breath hitting the nape of your neck.

“nngh, god damn, baby..” they push more of their shaft inside, spreading your thighs apart with their hips. you mewl, hole quivering around their length. they push in deeper, grunting.

“fuuuck, sweetie..” they whisper, “you’re so tight.. squeezin’ me so good..” they look down at you, breathing heavy. you try to get a look at them from the corner of your eye, barely snagging a glimpse at the color of their hair.

“dad..?” you murmur; they groan.

“‘s me, pumpkin.” they hum, length still pushing inside. “jus’ go back to sleep an’ forget this’s happenin’, baby. promise i’ll be done soon.”

“mmph.. stop..” you mumble, pawing at the blankets beneath you, trying to push back against them. they ‘tsk’ at you, hand coming up to the nape of your neck and grasping it, pushing your head into the pillow.

“ssh.. jus’ relax, pumpkin..” they whisper, pushing more of their shaft into you inch by inch. “gonna be okay.. papa’s got you, baby..”

you whimper, your situation slowly dawning on you. “no.. no, s’not.. stop, please… stop..”

they grunt, hips snapping forward. “shut up..” they mutter, pushing your head further into the pillow as they start slowly thrusting into you.

your moans and cries for them to stop are muffled by the cotton pillow. you try pushing your hands against their chest, but it’s hard to get the right angle from how you’re laid out on your stomach.

they coo at you, rocking their hips back and forth, pushing in and pulling out, in and out, in and out, in and out.

“oooh, tha’s it.. feels jus’ how i imagined..” they grunt, leaning down. “you ever get fucked so nice, hmm, sweetie pie?” they whisper against the shell of your ear. “no, i know you haven’t.. daddy doesn’t let you see nobody, do i? can’t let them ruin my sweet, precious angel..”

they grunt, fingers gripping the sides of your neck. you whimper, tears bleeding into the pillowcase. they coo at you again, hips picking up a nice, steady pace.

“aw, honey, don’t cry..” they wipe a couple of your tears away, “it ain’t hurt that bad..” they swipe their tongue down to the spot just behind your earlobe, grazing over it with their teeth. “unless you want me to hurt you..”

your eyes widen slightly, hole fluttering around their shaft. they grunt, hips stuttering slightly before recovering their previous steady pace.

“do you want me to hurt you, baby?” they hum, eyes darkening. you shake your head as best you can, whimpering. they chuckle wryly, snapping their hips harshly.

“aw, ‘course not. my baby never could handle pain. but tha’s okay…” they roughly grab your hip, pulling you against them, length pushing deeper inside of your tiny hole. “…daddy’s here, he’ll help you through it.”

they push your head further into the pillow, hips thrusting their shaft in and out of you at a steady, brutal pace. you sob into the pillow, it coming out as a near guttural moan.

they hiss at the feel of your hole clenching around their shaft, hips slapping against your rump and nails digging into your soft flesh.

they wiggle your butt in their palm, giving it a good slap. “such a pretty tush.. wonder wha’ this hole feels like..” they murmur, prodding a finger at your second hole. you gasp, body jerking. they give a sharp slap to your ass.

“don’t fuckin’ move,” they growl, pulling your hips back against their pelvis. “never told you to move.”

“dad…” you whimper, tears building up in your eyes. “daddy, please… sto-”

hearing the simple term slip off your tongue, they shudder, hips stuttering.

“oooooh, pumpkin, don’t call me that. gonna bust too soon if you call me that.” they groan, voice rough, but it’s too late. their hips seem to speed up on their own, pistoning in and out, in and out, in and out, ripping sob after sob out of you.

“stop, daddy! dad, sto-op, please..” your voice breaks; it only eggs them on, guttural moans falling from their lips as they pound into you.

“i told u.. don’t call me that, gonna- oh fuuuck, pumpkin—”

they collapse on top of you, chest pressed against your back. they rut their hips, grunting and groaning roughly as their release wrecks them. with one last thrust, they bury their shaft to the hilt, shooting a fat load deep inside.

“oooooh, there we go,” they shudder, hips still thrusting as if to push the load deeper, wrapping an arm under your tummy to keep you in place.

your eyes are glazed over and wide, limbs twitching as you can’t do anything but lay there, your dad on top of you, breathing heavily in your ear.

their shaft starts to soften, and they lift their hips to pull out of you. they collapse once more, almost crushing you underneath them.

after a moment, they push into an upright position, kneeling above you, legs on either side of you. they watch their load leak out of your hole, groaning and scooping it up in their fingers, stuffing them back inside.

“there we go, don’t wanna waste nothin’,” they coo, thrusting their fingers slowly. you whimper; they give your butt a sharp pat. “ssh, ‘s okay, jus’ keepin’ our babies where they’re s’pposed to be.” they lean over you and kiss your neck, then whisper, “in your pretty lil tummy.”

“gonna be such a good mama.”

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asks: open

[kaionyx]

Why is cockwarming only talked about in the sense that you do it before sex and not after too like it’s not the best way to break a puppy into the perfect cocksleeve?

Finally settling down after rounds of different scenes just to pin them under my weight and hold them like a stuffed animal on my cock, letting them whine and squirm at the fullness in their belly from holding all of the constant loads i’ve rutted back inside until they stop and just accept it. Forcing them feel dazed and bred while going in and out of consciousness to a mixture of soft kisses and sweet words, like how I can’t leave yet because they just feel so good around me and what a precious fuckmutt they’ve been for my cock.

How could their poor mind not rewire itself into thinking how grateful they are to be constantly broken and fixed by someone like me by the time i’m done hmm?

[the-black-manor]

What's that, pet? You need to use the bathroom? Of course you can go, darling... after you've sucked me off. So, get on your knees - yes, I know that will spread your legs and make it hard to hold - get on your knees and open your mouth. That's it. No, don't hold yourself. Use your hands to get me off. Good dog. Oh, are you leaking? Sweet little thing, I knew you would. Hold it as best you can and keep going. I don't care if you end up pissing all over us, you're not done until I cum.

[nymphetpsyche]

I love a man who struggles with keeping eye contact. Like what? Am I making you nervous?

[transfem-goddess-author]

I don’t know why the universe decided that this September would be this harsh for me and the people around me. I’m so fucking stressed. I just need to rut into a whore while she begs me to breed her.

I’m not even fucking lying, I need her to be a drooling mess making a dent in my mattress that will never fade. Need her to tighten while I spank her like the slut she is. Need her to let me fuck her throat to the point where she’s dribbling spit and gagging like a bitch. Need to imprint my soul onto her so that no matter what she knows who she fucking belongs to and what she is. Need to ruin her so that I’m the only one that can satisfy her ever again.

It’s not even sex I need at this point, it’s stress relief. You’re my stress toy and I’m going to fuck your cunt until all my pent up emotion is drained into your needy womb. Your purpose is to take what I give you, and I know that you’re going to thank me for using you and beg me to do it again.

Isn’t that right, toy?

[minminbunny]

Mafia AU - Sadist Older! Lee Felix/Bratty Fem! Reader

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You gasped, looking around frantically. The last you could remember was being kicked out of the house with barely any clothing in your suitcase. You tried sitting up but your wrists were bound to the bed. You tried bending your knees and they were in the same situation. Dread dawned on you, "Fuck, fuck, fuck," you murmured, looking for any means of exit when the door swung open. You flinched when it hit the wall, "They really sold me their daughter, huh?" Felix said, eyeing your helpless body. Shivers ran down your spine at his cold, calculating gaze, "When will parents learn that selling their kids wouldn't dismiss their loan. Fiction really needs to stop seeing the Mafia as a cheap foe," he scoffed, holding your face.

You scowled at him but your eyes showed fear. Felix chuckled, "Am I spooky, little one?" he asked, studying your face. You bit down on your tongue, not wanting to answer. A smug laugh escaped his lips, "You're lucky I'm in a good mood today, sweetie. Wouldn't want a bruising slap mark on your pretty face," he cooed, stroking your cheek. You turned to look away, but he held your face firm, "I think I'll keep this one. You'll give in to me soon enough, little girl," he chuckled, pinching your cheek.

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"What did you say to me?" Felix asked, gripping the steering wheel. You tried not to double down, "You heard right, old man. Or do you need hearing aids too?" you said, crossing your arms. Felix chuckled, "You're very funny, little one. You're going to be funnier than I put you over my lap and spank your ass red," he warned, pulling aside to scare you but what shocked him was you continued to provoke him. "I bet your spanks wouldn't hurt at all, old man," you scoffed, purposely riling him up for one reason and one reason only. When he went out to pay for gas, you dug through the dashboard and found and unused bunny dildo. The word inflation on the box spurred you to rile him.

Felix clenched his jaw, his eyes piercing, "Is that so, little one?" he asked, his expression livid and deadpan. You gulped as he opened the dashboard and pulled out exactly what you wanted. Felix pulled then lever by your chair, forcing you to lie down. You yelped at the sudden motion. He flipped your skirt up and tore the sides of your panties, "Since you want to be a fucking brat. You're going to take this dildo until we reach home," he growled, slicking it between your folds. You whimpered at the stimulation, your clit puffy and achy for attention.

Felix chuckled, aligning the dildo with your fluttering cunt, "You're such a horny brat aren't you, little girl?" he teased, thrusting the dildo to the hilt. You cried out at the rough intrusion, your cunt barely stretching around the girth of the toy. Felix clenched his jaw and pumped the toy in and out at a relentless pace, "You riled me up on purpose didn't you? You wanted me to get pissed and pound your needy cunt roughly," he growled, seeing your body quiver and shake as he forced out your first orgasm of the night.

Felix huffed and taped the dildo to your inner thighs, the bunny tendrils got taped on your throbbing clit, "I'll give you rough, little one," he chuckled, his gaze dark and sadistic. "Hah, hah!" you sobbed when he turned the vibrator on. The dildo jerked within your inner walls, its tip pounded your spongy g-stop directly. Felix started to drive, your cries and whimpers serving as perfect background noise. "I'm sorry! Sorry, sir," you sobbed, clenching hard around the dildo but it just provided more pleasurable stimulations.

Felix gripped his steering wheel, "You're going to be sorry, when you're overstimulated," he grunted, switching the modes on the vibrator. You sobbed as your orgasm snapped within your abdomen. Your arousal squirted onto the dashboard ahead. Felix groaned at the slick noises of cum dripping down, "Messy cunt, messy girl. You're so dirty, sweetheart," he seethe, noticing your tummy inflate at the new mode. The dildo swelled up within you, stretching your hole wider. You hiccuped at the pleasure burning through your sensitive nerves. Felix rubbed your thighs, "Don't worry, little one. Sir will feed your needy cunt his fat girthy cock even if you pass out from cumming too much, yeah?" he chuckled, turning the setting higher as you proceeded to cry and moan over the stupid toy to craved for.

[transfem-goddess-temple]

So fucking feral right now. I wanna hunt down some pretty prey in the woods, pounce on them, bite the nape of their back to keep them in place, and ravage them with my girldick. I’m sure once they realize I’m not there to eat them, they’ll be begging me to keep them forever.

[freakyahhblog]

i’m feeling mean today and idk if it’s because i’m horny or irritable but i’m feeling both

[ami-gami]

thinking about mean dom!noah again. he'd fuck you until you cry, and then continue to fuck you even harder. one of his hands would come down to wrap around your neck, choking you until you genuinely feel like you're going to pass out. the other hand would reach up to firmly hold your wrists down against the mattress, preventing you from moving. he'd love to slap your face every once in a while, enjoying how your tears stream down your face and your cheeks are stained red. he'd love to cum inside you, breeding you as a final act of possession - you're wholly his.

[kaionyx]

Mutual pleasure but it’s you having your head hanging off the bed with your thighs bound apart with my favorite knots, my hand wrapped around your throat making sure my cock stays deep enough to turn your pretty mind into static while I see which toy makes you cum the fastest.

[kittysarchive]

Drabble for like Sunoo looking like a little fairy in public but hard dom in bed 👹

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warnings- hard dom sunoo, short smut, sub reader, degradation kink

Sunoo is two faced, not in a bad way.

In the public eye, he is a gentle, a loving boyfriend. Never yelling at you, Sunoo is always sweet! He never gets mad at you, how could he? Sunoo keeps you safe, he pays for you and is always at your service.

But Sunoo in bed is another story.

Fucking you hard into the mattress, he pushes your head into the pillow. Forcing your ass up, he slaps it as his thrusts into you. Cussing and throwing insults at you only worsen as he feels you tighten around his cock.

"You like that bitch?" Sunoo laughs, sending his hand back down onto your ass. Watching it bounce fuels his energy to fuck you harder and faster. In coherent whines are heard from you, muffled by the pillow.

"What was that slut? Fucking speak up" your cunt squeezes his length. Feeling you become tighten causes Sunoo to grunt. You really were a dirty girl. Bringing his hand down to your hair, he latchets onto a clump. Grabbing the clump, he pulls it up, causing your head to lift up from the pillow. Your pain goes away as the feeling of his cock rutting against you causes a wave of pleasure. Whing and crying, Sunoo only laughs. "So pathetic " Keeping his composer, he could go hours on hours just by hearing your crying.

[transfem-goddess-author]

I’ve noticed something…

Since I’ve been gone it seems that you all have forgotten who the boss is. Do some of you need to be put in your place?

Need to be stepped on and told to lick my pretty boots? Need your face shoved in your Goddess’s crotch and let my stench overtake you? Do I need to show you pretty spirals until you’re drooling and begging for Goddess to make you her fuckdoll?

Or is it something more primal? Do you need me to hold you down and let you remember what it feels like to be dominated by your superior? Do I need to make you my cockwarmer until you can’t think of anything but me being inside you? Do I need to put you on a leash to get you to remember who your mistress is?

What is it you need to make you remember who is in charge?

[minminbunny]

Assassin! Bang Chan/Chief Librarian Fem! Reader

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"You know better than to come here this late," you said, rolling the book cart. "But princess this is the only time I get to see you," Chan said, still lurking within the book racks. You scoffed, "Hard to believe when you're purposely leaving a trail of your cologne," you said, arranging a book in its shelve. Chan chuckled, "Wouldn't you forgive me?" he asked, holding you waist. You smirked, kicking his shin, "Beg for it," you said, tugging his hair. Chan smirked, "Don't tempt an assassin with a good time, princess" he said, chuckling under his breath.

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"Hah, fuck. We're going to get caught," you hissed, digging your nails into his hair. Chan chuckled against your clit, sending vibrations of pleasure through your body. You clenched your jaw, holding back the moans from echoing within the library. Chan furrowed his eyebrows, "If I'm eating you out, princess. I need to fucking hear you," he growled, hooking your legs over his shoulder. "Fuck," you whimpered, as your head hit the back of the book shelves. Chan smirked, thrusting his tongue deep within your cunt with his nose rubbing perfect circles around your swollen nub.

[transfem-goddess-temple]

(@girl-musk-huffer)

Oh dear,,,, g-getting direct attention? And promising a bounty as perfect as your musky girlcock?

I can't think of a holier ritual than being brainwashed by your holy musk as I cum my brains out onto your floors, baptised into your cock-polishing musk-rag, letting my old life fade from my mind as I eagerly accept the new one~

Please, 'o' Goddess, allow me into your congregation! Baptise me in your mindmelting cockscent! Let me be your drooling fucksleeve that goes drunk with a single huff~!

You have forgotten the feeling of clothes on your body. After hours kneeling at the foot of your new Goddess’s throne, her thick sweaty girldick draped over your face and balls hanging tantalizingly close to your tongue, you could barely remember anything.

Your pussy drips like a faucet at her stench. The pungent cloud fills not only your nostrils, but your brain. You can feel all of your memories leaking from your pussy, leaving only the image and thought of sweaty girlcock.

“Hmm, so cute,” your Goddess coos. “Say it again.”

“Goddess, I beseech you. Make me your slutty rag. Wipe your sweat and stink all over me, and use my body to polish your divine member with my useless mouth. I’m your fucksleeve who is ready to give any hole for you.”

“My, such pretty words. Keep saying them until they are all you remember.” You nod your head slowly, drool dripping from your mouth. Every time you repeat the words, you feel yourself becoming hotter. Your pussy clenches tight and your eyes cross, only able to focus on the hefty cock laid across your face.

“Goddess, I bese- *hugn~* I- *uh~*.” It gets to the point you can’t talk, all of your words being interrupted by muskdrunk moans.

Your Goddess giggles, the sound so heavenly it makes you blush. “You’re fucking adorable, dear. It usually takes twice as long for a worshipper to lose their mind from my scent. You must really like it.” You whine and shift, words lost in your broken mind. All you can think of is getting closer to the acrid, rich smell of my crotch. “Okay dear, since you need it so badly you can lick me.”

You gasp, eyes trailing down to her balls which are covered in a glistening sheen of sweat. You quiver, your tongue sticking out of your plump lips and approaching the balls.

The moment your taste buds touch the skin, you feel your pussy clench. Your eyes roll back in your head and you moan, squirting until you kneel in a puddle of your cum. “Oh wow! Such a musk loving slut. Keep licking and maybe I’ll make you cum again.” You run your tongue up and down her ballsack, drinking up all of her salty sheen before moving to her taint.

It’s sweatier than her balls, caked with sweat that had dried and collected over however long it had been since she last got clean. “Ooh! You’re an eager one! Promise to do this every time and I might just keep you as my primary cock polisher.”

At the thought of kneeling before divine, sweat laced gock every day, you go crazy. You latch your drooling mouth onto her soft skin and suck hard. She moans, but your mind is occupied by her taste. It coats your mouth before you know it and you can feel your eyes roll to the back of your head.

She grabs your hair and shoves you deeper into her. Your nose scrunches up against her taint, the filthy stench enveloping you entirely. You ring your tongue around, sucking up every last drop of her nectar. You needed it like you needed water, like you needed air. It was your lifeblood. Cleaning her dirty, sweat covered crotch was your reason for living.

“Good girl. Clean your Goddess. This is your baptism. From now on you will be my slut, made to bow and serve. Your life is mine now.”

“Yes!~ Thank you Goddess!~” As you lick the last drops of sweat from her taint, she pulls you back and lifts you up. She brings your head to the tip of her cock, which drips pre-cum. You stick out your tongue to catch a drop before it falls to the ground. It tastes sweet and salty and covers your tongue.

“Good needy slut.” She shoves you down on her shaft, and you take it down without any resistance. It’s as if your throat was made to take her, not that you were complaining. In fact, you were happy that you could be a good hole for your Goddess. A living shaft cleaner for the superior woman before you.

She moves your head like a fleshlight, forcing it up and down to milk her thick cock. You slobber all over, giving her more lube to fuck your face like the good whore you are. As you let her slide down you, your throat bulges at her size. Finally, she starts to throb and pulls you off her cock.

You land on your knees and open your mouth as she strokes herself over you. “Get ready, I’m gonna mark your face. After this, you’re mine. My crotch cleaner, my musk huffer, my fucksleeve, and my cum dump.” Your heart beats faster and faster. It was finally happening. You were going to be her’s. She was going to claim you.

She moans one more time before shooting her load all over your face and body. It covered your tits as thick ropes of her seed landed on your cheeks and in your mouth. You close your eyes and let the euphoria wash over you. You breath in the stench of her spunk, and you feel all the weight lift from your shoulder, as if you finally found your place.

You were finally in your place, filled with the musk of your superior Goddess.

Before you could even fully comprehend your joy, your Goddess picks you up. She puts you right above her dick and looks you in the eyes. “Welcome to the congregation. It’s time for your reward for being such a good muskdrunk whore.” You nod your head and she brings your dripping pussy down on her divinity.

You didn’t notice how close you were to cumming again, but you immediately squirt when she pounds into your cervix. You bury your cum covered face into her puts and sniff deep. No matter how much you cleaned her, there was always a place to get drunk on her stench. All it would take is one whiff of her, and you would obey.

[kaionyx]

If I can’t bruise your insides from fucking you into the mattress like I hate you for a few hours then cook for us to eat and cuddle together while I cover you with licks and kisses like an devoted dog after, then I don’t want it.

[kittysarchive]

Safe word, Jake

Hand gripping your throat, Jake didn't stop pounding your sore pussy.

"Such a slut" Jake teases, seeing how in fact, you did look slutty below him, Sweaty, naked, drooling and whining.

"Want more huh?" His hips speed up, slamming deeper into you. Seeing stars, his head prodded at your walls, forcing a wave of nausea over you.

"P-" You couldn't form the words. The energy was drained from your, tears poking out of your closed eyelids, Jake laughed above you.

"You crying? You can't take it?" Hands gripping his, you tried to unlatch his hands from your throat. Fuck, you couldn't breath. Your throat hurt, your pussy hurt, your lungs hurt....pain was overtaking your pleasure.

"pineapple" You rasp out the safe word. With Jakes comments, squelching, bodies rubbing together, mattress squeaking, you panting for air. Your cries were unheard.

"Pineapple" You say louder, Jake quickly pulls out. Taking his hand off your throat as well. Feeling you throat become free, you cough and splutter as more tears fall.

"T-to much" You cry out. Jake quickly wipes his sweat, he went to far.

"Are you okay baby I-I'm sorry" His hands hover over your body, what could he do? Did you want a hug? Did you want space? What could Jake do to help you?

"It was to much....I couldn't breath" You confess, tears coming to an end as your voice stops its raspiness. Jake nods his head sadly.

"I.....I'm sorry....." Jakes at a loss for words. You had never said the safeword beofre....But it was there for a reason.