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if there’s one thing about sylus that drives you crazy, it’s his voice.

there’s just something so satisfying about hearing your name whispered into your ear from those soft, pink lips of his, especially when you know he’s just about at his limit.

why is he at his limit? oh, only a fool wouldn’t be able to grasp the situation. teasing him is second nature now, it’s only natural for you to be aware of the consequences. he’s all sorts of riled up but he won’t protest or pretend like he hates what you do to him - he couldn’t hide his love for it even if he tried, thanks to his laboured breathing and half hard cock making an appearance through his pants.

sylus never has to do much to put you in your place, and you can never really resist him in the end anyway, so when you want him to fuck you you just put on a show for him. you swear you can feel those red eyes bore into your exposed skin and you can almost smell the lust in the air, making the atmosphere feel thicker as the distance between you two virtually disappears.

he absolutely loves having you as his own personal entertainment - and that’s regardless of whether or not he gets to have his way with you at the end of the performance.

“just what does my bad girl need from me, hm?”

when he’s grinding himself up against you from behind, gently biting your ear while his hands gravitate towards your chest and inner thighs you can’t pretend you don’t want him to take you right then and there. when you hear him say those words you know you want him to ruin you and make you his own for all of eternity.

the truth is though, you’re both as bad as each other. sylus knows you would let him use you until the end, but in the same breath he would never deny needing you and wanting to be yours too. he’d get so desperate during work that he’d put everything on hold if it meant he could have a taste of your pussy, and the fact that he knows that isn’t something he’s ever willing to shy away from - he wants to be inside you whenever he can.

in conclusion, you and sylus are both whores. and i think thats beautiful! <3

also LOOK at these shots god i cannot wait to upgrade my phone so i can take even higher quality ones zoo wee mama

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sylus could never be a brat tamer bc he is also a brat.

but he can still put you in your place and i think that is beautiful!

i actually can’t stop thinking about this btw its so bad maybe i should write a fic or two about it teehee

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sylus is fuming.

he’s almost 100% certain that for the past couple of days you’ve been doing everything in your power to drive him crazy.

he’s having one of the busiest work weeks of his career to date - errands to run constantly, piles of paperwork, people to “converse” with and countless meetings to attend.

of course, this sudden surge in people wanting to trade with sylus had to occur during your week of vacation that the association graced you with.

sylus rarely ever finds himself in situations where he gets overwhelmed, but more often than not these days he finds himself sitting at his desk being absolutely swamped with calls, while you get to prance around his office being an absolute tease. while he does his best to keep up with work, he can’t help but notice how you hike up your skirt more and more each day, how you button your shirt lower and lower and how you carry yourself in a more provocative manner now than you ever have before.

during days one and two, sylus thought he must’ve been imagining it - surely you wouldn’t be that petty, right? he’s just as upset as you are that he can’t spend as much time as he’d like to with you this week, but there’s nothing he can do until the market calms down.

days three and four you got bolder, wearing less and less in front of him, pretending to drop your phone, bending over with your ass sticking out directly in front of his face. you didn’t notice how his half hard cock poked through his pants under his desk, and how he had to adjust his breathing and try his absolute hardest not to fall apart right then and there. when he wasn’t working at home, you’d take it upon yourself to send some photos and videos of yourself that seemed innocent for the most part, but maybe one of the straps of your dress would find itself creeping down your shoulder, or maybe the camera was angled slightly downwards towards your cleavage, or maybe you decided to make an inappropriate gesture or two…

day five would’ve been worse, but unbeknownst to you at the time sylus had other plans. he was growing sick and tired of having to sneak to the bathroom during meetings to get rid of the “problems” you were creating for him, and he certainly wasn’t fond of having to wait out the ones he couldn’t take care of.

sylus was always patient with you, no matter how much he needed you, he always took his time and made sure to thoroughly enjoy every part of you, but the past few days had really been taking a toll on his resolve.

his desire for you was burning and he was about to boil over.

so when you strut through the door of his office he wastes no time letting you know how he feels.

and of course you know what you’ve been doing to him, you can tell by the way he curses under his breath and makes his way towards you that you’re in for it now, he’s finally gonna give you that attention you’ve been craving, and you know you won’t be disappointed.

“did you really think you would get away with this, kitten?”

he’s behind you, whispering in your ear and pushing himself up against your back, and you can feel his cock hardening through his pants as he rubs up on you. his arms wrap around you as one of his large, rough hands massages your chest while the other one reaches down to start playing with your desperate pussy.

you’re so hungry for him, just one touch down there and your legs are already buckling under the pressure of wanting him to fuck you senseless.

as you head to the bed, sylus can’t keep his hands off you. everything’s rushed and your tongues are intertwined, clinging onto each other and clumsily kissing like you’ve never had the chance to before.

he’s never been this wild, practically ripping your clothes off your supple body, running his tongue all over you, unable to stop himself from taking in your scent.

he rushes to take his pants off, his now fully hard cock resting elegantly against his abs. the veins are popping out, and the tip is a delicious bright pink that sends a shiver down your spine and a devilish flood of wetness straight to your pussy.

“is my pretty girl proud of doing this to herself?”

he’s slapping it around your entrance, teasing you while you writhe up against him.

when he slips it in, you choke out a cry of relief and pleasure as you feel him fill you up. his deep exhale as he bottoms out inside makes you feel close already, and you can’t help but move your hips impatiently, making him hiss from the feeling of your insides squeezing around his cock.

“always so tight for me, missed this so much, fuck.”

he throws his head back and lets out a guttural moan as he starts moving, pulling out halfway before fucking himself into you, hitting your deepest parts over and over again as you cling to the sheets and arch your back, hoping to feel him even more.

you swear you can see him bulge through your stomach and the sensation makes you moan louder, especially as he takes a hand and gently pushes down on your belly while picking up the pace. it’s enough to make you feel like you’re being broken by him, and you’re getting more and more addicted to it by the second.

“so good for me baby, driving me crazy like this.. need to cum in you so bad..”

you can’t bear to hear his voice now, not when your eyes are rolling back and your toes are curling and you feel your sanity slipping away as he fucks you into the mattress - you can’t believe how unfair he’s being.

but you’ll take his cum of course, it’s all you’ve been thinking about for the past 5 days and you’ve been yearning for it and dreaming about it and now you’re under him, right where you belong, begging for it while he looks down at you with that erotic gaze of his, those red eyes glowing and burning, almost as hot as the seed that he pours into you.

and he doesn’t pull out immediately, he lays down next to you with his dick still inside, plugging up your hole so nothing spills out, and you both hold each other.

you nuzzle into his chest and feel so comfortable with his load stuffed inside you and his arms around you. you lift up your hand and move his white hair out of his eyes, landing a quick peck on his cheek. those eyes which were holding you in your place just minutes ago had changed to look at you with adoration and love, and you can’t help but let out a small “i love you” to which he responds by running his fingers through your hair, landing a kiss to the top of your head, pulling out, and lifting you off the bed.

he carries you to the bath and you wash up together while he cradles you in his arms and whispers sweet nothings to you.

ooh my loves this is a long one!!!!! what a doozy. i love a pathetic working man !!!!! say it with me!!!!! also lemme know if i should start working on more plot/scenario based fics like this or if you prefer my braindead ass drabbles hehe <3

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sylus doesn't have to make you beg for it.

you've done it so many times and you take his shape so perfectly, he slides in so well and fills you up till you reach your breaking point. you feel empty without him inside you, like something's missing - it's always on your mind.

that's why when he's looking at you with that smug, shit-eating grin on his face and teasing you with that deep, sultry voice of his you can't hold out for very long. your legs grow weaker with every word that escapes those soft pink lips of his, and your mind cycles through the countless nights where you find yourself lying on his chest filled to the brim with his precious seed.

he would never make you beg for it with your mouth, sylus believes there are more efficient uses for that pretty hole.

sylus doesn't have to make you beg for it because he knows how bad you need him. he can see that desperation, that clear and primal need for him and only him.

he loves feeling himself hit the back of your throat, loves how you look up at him with your big eyes that are glazed over, lusting for him, needing him to satiate that desire that lies in you.

when hes buried in you he can feel it, the way you take him all in and how you go pliant against him. in between all the panting, heavy breathing, moans and curses that leave each of your mouths he knows there's something undeniably precious about you and the way you pull him in.

hahahahhehehe i love sylus guuyyyssss hhehehe. in my mind sylus and you are literally just so pathetic for each other and its so awesome <33333 i love switches

is my mc cute or nah :3

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i am so in love with the idea of sylus craving you all day while he’s working… coming home and being so desperate to have you right there by the door, he gets so needy when he wants you. he loves to eat, and he wants to feel you riding his face, wants your sweet scent and nectar trickling down his lips. wants to feel how your pretty hands go straight to finding their place in his hair thats wet from him rushing to get home to you. he needs to play with your clit, needs to drag his tongue along it, feel how hot it gets from his touch alone.

sylus is relentless when he craves you, he’s such a mess. disheveled, wild, animalistic in his movements. he can’t help but buck his hips. grinding into you while you’re both still clothed and the outline in his pants getting clearer and clearer. he could cum just from the sight of you. just from feeling you. just from eating you out. he knows he should be embarrassed but he loves it. he loves knowing that you are his and that he is yours. loves using you and having you use him.

you are both each others’ plaything.

hi guys the sylus brainrot really hits at 4am. more drabbles. more drabbles i say!!!!

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sylus is big.

like big big. like so big that when he’s inside of you you can’t focus on anything else. you need to keep moving your hips on him. you can’t stop, the top half of his body is so firm and it feels so good to nuzzle your head into his chest while he fucks himself deeper and deeper into you. and he loves turning you into this, loves seeing his perfect little dove fall apart right in his lap. when he whispers those sweet curses into your ear in that deep tone of his, he can feel your pussy get wetter and wetter and he just can’t help but fuck into you faster and faster. the lewd noises between you two make you feel it even more, you want his seed in you so badly, you can’t go another second without it, that feeling of his cock twitching inside you and your pussy making such a sloppy mess.

when he releases into you, it’s euphoric. your heads tilt back in ecstasy, your bodies almost in sync as that precious white floods your insides.

and you don’t spill a drop, you take it all and feel yourself clench around nothing as he pulls out.

just a little drabble where we’re riding sylus <333 thought id start posting on here n see how it goes.

shots by me. i LOVE glint photobooth