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愛 ⋮ xavier overstimulates you .ᐟ

buzz. buzz. buzz.

"n-no more, s'too much b-ba—ngh!"

a little press of the vibrator to your engorged clit has you convulsing.

it's not even an "almost", your body reacted before your mind could think. a light laugh leaves your lover, amused at how openly reactive you are to his touch.

"it's okay, baby. not too much." you'd honestly think he's gaslighting you if not for the way how your stomach clenches (no) thanks to the feeling of the little toy going crazy on your sensitive bud.

"can't! xav—!" your fingers scrap his bicep, trying to ground yourself while he just eyes you almost lazily but his cock, standing upright and very much hard, says otherwise. "feels good?"

you'd shake your head, though both of you knew that was a lie. "i can see you're about to cum again," his eyes move down to your cunt, watching the empty hole he just stretched a prio ago, open and closes; an indicator that you're about to release again.

"fuck! fuck, fuck, fuck! g-gods, please—" you're not even sure what you're begging for, but you know you're about to squirt in a few seconds or so.

xavier smiles at your tightly closed eyes, the sting of your grip nothing compared to watching you fall and crumble below him. this is the view.

"ah, there we go." your high pitched scream reverberates through your room, the vibrator buzzing unrelenting despite the amount of hot liquid squirt pouring out of you. xavier, for some reason, found himself catching a few of your release in his mouth before forcing yours open to transfer it you. "swallow." his eyes dark, yet his smirk so angelic.

you did so as you're told, and then xavier's removing the toy away from your cunt. "did you keep count?"

oh no.

your blissful state was shattered with one question.

oh no, no, no, no, no... was it maybe, the 8th? the 10th? your fried brain tries to track from 4 hours ago to now, just how many times has he made you cum just tonight alone?

your eyes turn teary as you look at him. him who laughs freely.

"i'm joking honey, know your little brain couldn't keep up with how many times i've made you do all that." he spoke with ease, kissing your entire face as his hands roam your body, seemingly still not tired.

"you can still give me more, right?"

prodding his middle and ring finger to your hole, you gasp. "no! please, xav, been a good girl—" he's deaf to your pleading words, entering your pussy in no time.

"know you can." and he's kissing you before letting his fingers do the dirty work to your cunt.

after all, you haven't even said your safe word.

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愛 ⋮ you love teasing rafayel .ᐟ

you don't really tease him, at least not that much.

but when you do, he absolutely loses his mind.

he's in... heat.

and you found that, he is more desperate and whiny during these seasons hence you plan to take advantage of it.

as your straddle him, his cock larger than usual, you feel him shudder below. "uh..." he'd close his eyes, salivating at the feeling of your naked pussy sitting down on his cock.

you're simply atop, pussy not yet enveloping his dick inside yet the amount of pre-cum that has leaked from his tip is such a satisfying sight knowing your effect on him.

"you're so sensitive, baby." you smile at him, arching your back to lean down as you kiss his hot cheeks. "your fault," he says breathless.

smirking, you slowly move your hips to rub your clit on his wet cock—distributing your wetness around the skin as he groans, hand finding your face as he holds your cheeks to push them together, your face making a small pout.

"fu—uuuck, put it in, please..." he's such a big baby, all begging and almost teary eyed. such a complete different person from when he isn't feeling all needy and shit.

a glint in your eye was subtle but rafayel noticed yet didn't do anything, knowing his body is too pliant to react. "nope."

one word, one answer.

his cock twitched.

"wha... why?" his face scrunches to something akin to a frustrated child. you chuckle at his cuteness, grabbing the hand on your face to intertwine them with yours.

"wanna tease you first," cackling quietly, your hips continued their ministration on his heavy cock, watching his reactions; the gasps, the whines, the grunts, the moans, the way he says your name—oh, it was everything.

"cutie, you're... k-killing me h-ereee..." little hics leave his bitten lips, saliva falling down the side of his mouth. you'd catch them with your tongue, starting from the side of his chin up to his open mouth. you'd suck on his sinful tongue, accumulating your own saliva before transferring them to his as you watch how it'd fall down the depths of his throat, his adams apple bobbing indicating he swallowed the liquid.

"so hot..." whispering, you kiss him. hard and desperate just how you both like it as your cunt pulse while rubbing up and down. the almost rough texture of his coxk paired with the prodding veins gave your clit enough stimulation as you moan with him.

"haaah..."

"rafa, so good..."

"fuck meee, oh shit,"

at this point, the entire room was scented of sex and sweat mixed with the smell of the lavender refreshener that you gifted him.

this went on for a few minutes before you start breaking apart before him. now it was rafayel's turn to watch you—mind now a little more clear but still fogged with lust and love.

"gonna cum, darling?" his voice wavered, but despite it, he grabs your disheveled hair to gaze up your eyes.

now you're crying, when it should've been him.

"wanna... cum! fuck, s-sorryyy..." tears freely flow your eyes, nails dragging along his bare chest, leaving red marks on their wake.

he chuckles at your reaction, his own eyes filling with unshead tears. you're so fucking adorable.

he really wanna fuck you into oblivion right now.

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愛 ⋮ your nipples are sensitive and lactating .ᐟ

being pregnant had it's pros and cons.

cons are: absolute back pain 24/7, can't reach down, and constantly having weird cravings.

but the pros from rafayel's eyes? it's definitely your tits. before they were already beautiful, but after your first 5 months, they have seemed to grow into something more gorgeous.

he doesn't even deny it when you point out how he ogles your breast with no shame. "stop staring." you'd narrow your eyes at him, but he'd just hum and nod—eyes glued to how your tits fit your dress. "sure, honey."

and he's definitely not shy when he's rock hard from simply watching you change. "damn..." under whispered breath, you didn't catch what he said. turning around, you might as well give him a whiplash from how sinfully attractive he found you and your breast. "huh? you said something?"

"are you... already producing...?" he questions blankly, standing up from the bed as he stalks near your form, hands at the ready.

"what? my—oh!" you're surprised to say the least when your beloved husband cups both tits on his large hands. "rafa! you know how they get..." red blossoms your cheeks, suddenly embarrassed from the attention and the constant squeezing he gives.

by the 5th knead, a single drop of white landed on his hand. a small gasp leaves his throat as he looks at you, a little disheveled. "cutie, please?"

oh you just know what he's asking. his obsession with your chest somehow grew and for the past few weeks he's been requesting, begging to suck on them. rafayel knew they were more sensitive now that you're pregnant and because he's massaging them; so he'd like to have some taste, or two.

"please consider, i'll make you feel good." he look so... dazed, like he's in a trance by simply looking at you. after a few seconds, you just gave him a quiet okay before his mouth is almost devouring your nipples. "aw, fuck! babyyy, c-calm down!"

suckkkkk.

shit, wow. he screamed in his mind.

the first few drops of milk came to take a rest on his tastebuds and he's an absolute goner.

he doesn't know if it's even possible to come by just this, by just sucking your nipples so hard milk comes out—but he just did, and he isn't bashful about it.

"ah fuck... just came, s-so good..." he moans from your spit covered nipple as he moves to the other side. one of his hands grabbed your curled one, guiding you to touch where his dick had leaked his cum. "y-you're such—ah... a pervert..." you whisper to him, but the cocky bastard just gave you a dizzy smile, a few trickle of milk flowing down the side of his mouth.

"keep touching me cutie, i'll give you a proper thank you later..." he moans, feeling your hand give slow strokes to his cock through his sweatpants.

"i-is it good?" stroking his cock and his fluffy hair at the same time probably gave him euphoria, so you heard. his other hand circles your waist as he guides you back to the bed, laying you down.

"more than you think."

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愛 ⋮ xavier won't cum in you, but he'd piss inside .ᐟ

you should've known this would happen sooner or later.

not that... this was what you were expecting.

maybe restricting xavier from cumming inside your warm, gummy walls had him all pent up to see you full of something that was from him.

to be honest, you were just being cautious since he didn't quite like the idea of going in with a plastic separating you from getting any closer. from his words, "there's no point of doing sex if you won't let me go raw..." paired with his wet, sad puppy dog eyes, you can almost see an imaginary dog ears laying flat on his silky hair and a tail that had curled into itself.

so now, with you on all fours and xavier going at a slow pace—he speaks up with a low grunt, "baby... i wanna pee..."

"uh, uh—w-what...?" you reply, brows creasing from how slow he's going. is this what it was? why he was going so slow? "pee? but xav..." you whine, pulling all your muscle strength together as you clamp down on his still hard dick, not wanting to let him use the bathroom because that basically means he's gonna leave you—leave your pussy.

"ah shit," he hissed, hands locking on your hips as he surges forward, earning a surprised coo from your mouth, "oh!"

"i-i'll pee in you," he whispers, pressing his heaving chest on your back while peppering kisses on your marked up neck. "please baby, please, please, please, i wanna pee in you." like a worship, one of his hands leave your hip to circle around your body, down to your erected clit, and wet and sensitive from the constant rubbing a little earlier.

"ngh! i... dunno..." worry fuels your mind, but your lover eases it with his fingers as he rubs your raw, aching clit. "promise, hah, you won't—fuck... get p-pregnant, my love." he says all while slowly builds up his trust again, feeling his bladder squeeze from how full he's feeling.

"are you sure?" you gasp a breath, feeling his tongue trace your skin. a faint nod was given to you before you spoke, "o-okay... let it out in me."

and that was all he needed.

he thrust and stroke a little more inside you, whispering filth, encouragement, and thank you's in your red ears. "cum for me baby," thrust "i'll piss inside you," thrust "fuck, fuck, fuck, you're so good to me," thrust "it's coming out, haaah—"

and soon you were seeing stars as you throw your head back to his shoulder. your orgasm hitting you more than you could imagine as you felt warm liquids rush inside your already wet cunt. xavier pants, pushing all the accumulated piss he had in his bladder before passing out on your back.

this was all the lemonade's fucking fault.

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愛 ⋮ rafayel found that spot .ᐟ

it was accidental.

really was.

but, for some reason he just can't stop hitting that spot now.

"ngh! ra-rafa—yel!" your yelps came out as squeals, so did the sound of your sodden pussy as it gushes liquids after liquids.

"fuuuck, you squeeze–oh shit," his grip on your love handles tighten, just like the way your core does to his pistoning cock. "so tight! you like when i hit this? huh?" cockiness drips from his voice despite the small crease on his eyebrows, sweat shining between.

he repeats the same hip movements again and again, seemingly hitting your sweet spot and opening your womb at the same time. "s'too much!" you sob, hands gripping his hair and leaving nail marks on his hard back.

"gonna cum in this ovulating cunt, cutie." leaning down to whisper filth on your ear, he bites down on the lobe before licking it to soothe the sting. "you're so goddamn cute."

with your back arching, he was able to easily circle an arm around your waist as the other hand presses down on where he's hitting that secret spot.

oh.

oh.

"c-cumming!"

it seems that certain button pushed you over the edge as your body shakes relentlessly, shivering as your vagina releases milky cum paired with a small trickle of squirt. "yeah, holy shit look at that..." backing up a little to the view, rafayel whistles. his cock half inside you, shines with your release.

"don't... look, s'embarrassing." you shield your eyes away from his gaze and try to close your legs but his strong hold stops you. "cutie, i haven't given you mine yet."

without any remorse for your sensitive cunny, rafayel slams himself back with ease—pinning your body down with his. "'ayel! no more~!"

ragged breath, heavy panting, loud groans, and blissful moans fill the sex clad room as he chase that mind blowing orgasm. "gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum in you baby!"

with a particularly sloppy smack of his hips, the tip of his dick twitch as he touches your gspot before releasing his load, accidentally triggering another release from your hole.

"raf—!"

... and then everything was black for you.

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愛 ⋮ you wanted to try something with rafayel .ᐟ

"this—ugh, fuck..." rafayel groaned beneath you, arms tied to his luxurious bed frame with a tie you found somehow scattered in his living room.

"hmm?" a slight smile makes it way up to your glossed lips, all spit and watery from the relentless kisses done a few minutes ago. hands busy with his stiff cock, a pinkish ribbon tied at the base where undoubtedly, most pre-cum had accumulated. "this what, rafa?"

the purple haired artist can't help but release a whimper when your thumb wipes on his sensitive, leaking tip. rubbing on it, up and down, up and down, feeling his veins throb. "... what you wanted t-to try..." his head falls back, trying to continue what he wanted to say.

"yeah, watched something like this last night and couldn't help but think about you." your other hand travel up his naked body, getting a feel of the hardened muscles shivering from your touch alone. "wanted to know, how sensitive your dick is..." your pussy clench around nothing, though you try to rub it against his thigh where you're positioned.

"cutie, don't... shit!" a hiss pours out of his mouth the moment your hand pinched his pink, erected nipple. a giggle erupted from your chest, the sounds he's making gets you more wetter than possible, "how sensitive these nipples are." biting your lip, you watch as he looks up at you.

hair messy, cheeks and ears blooming of red, lips wobbly and drooly from the amount of biting he had done (and maybe yours too), and purple eyes tearing up from the amount of bliss you had put him up to.

"haven't even made you cum yet," your other hand gave a vigorous stroke on his cock which made him moan load—surprised at the sudden movement but got even harder. "ah fuck, please... keep doing that..." his voice turning meek as you give a smile and another nipple squeeze before diving back down to finally, finally jerk him properly.

it started with languid strokes, the ribbon was all wet from the liquid he was releasing. then came the unruly strokes; fast, wild, and chaotic. your right hand moves up and down his twitchy cock while your left hand stays on top of his tip, palm pressing and thumb rubbing at the slit the gives you the most delicious pre-cum.

and rafayel? oh dear, dear rafayel.

is a mess.

his body driven by lust and pleasure, both uncontrollable and reckless.

"fuck! fuck, baby, baby, too—much!"

"holy shit, ugh!"

"no, no, no more please–ah!"

"i-i'm fucking... cumming!"

"cumming... cutie..."

he was in a trance almost, a mantra of your name, body trashing, hands fisting on air, hips lifting, and the best part of it all? was his ropes and ropes of heavy cum, which you milked until the very last drop, until all he could release were clear piss and squirt.

despite it all, your tongue gravitates to his red tip, sucking on the remaining liquid that refuses to come out as your hands play with his raw nipple.

"g-god, break... cutie, need a break..." his hoarse voice send out softly, cock slowly softening in spite of your tongue lapping at all his offers.

"okay, baby." simply laughing softly, you remove the ruined ribbon from his base and the crumbled up tie to release his hands that had left a mark on his skin—to which you kiss and apologise for.

"you're a freak."

you both laugh.

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