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semisgroupie · 4 years

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Diamonds Are a Girl’s Best Friend

Sugar Daddy!Nanami Kento X College Student!Female Reader

Warnings: age gap, dumbification, degredation, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy), creampie, car sex, hints at a corruption kink, daddy kink, use of a vibrator, mean dom Nanami, dom/sub dynamics, public sex, light spit play, use of the word “cunny”, overstimulation

Word Count: 3.6k words

This is my contribution to the Ditzy n Diamonds collab check out everyone else’s amazing work!! A huge huge huge thank you to @aransangel for allowing me to participate. Enjoy!

Kento wasn’t a lonely man. He had his fair share of women in his life but they were always after his money. He would go into a relationship and they expect him to buy them the moon and the night sky after one date. Always wanting to go on shopping sprees and wanting to be spoiled. So he took himself out of the dating scene.

Until one day his friend offered a sugar daddy website to use. Kento had more money than he could keep track of, being the head of two Fortune 500 companies he had the cash rolling in. So he decided to just join it, not like he was going to find someone worth his time or money until he stumbled across your profile.

You weren’t like any of the other girls on the website. You looked so innocent, so soft and so pure. He messaged you immediately after going through your profile. You were so open about everything he asked you and you were able to keep a conversation.

You never thought you’d find yourself looking for a sugar daddy, you were in your second year of college and the little job you had was not enough to pay rent, tuition, buy food and buy textbooks. When telling your roommate you’d be late on paying your half of the rent for the third month in a row she recommended you’d look for a sugar daddy.

She helped set your profile up, putting the right pictures and making the bio perfect for older men looking to spoil a sweet girl like you. It was going well at first then you hit a snag, the men were too old or had too many rules or wanted too much for the first meeting. Then you received a message from Nanami Kento.

You looked through his profile and he was perfect, being in his late 40s, extremely attractive and his first message wasn’t anything creepy. He genuinely wanted to get to know you. So when he offered to set up your first meeting a week after getting to know each other you jumped at the chance.

It went amazing and when your allowance started flowing in it was even better. He got you your own penthouse apartment in one of the buildings he bought making it rent free for you. The first night you moved in he fucked you in every room and on every piece of furniture, making you scream and cream around his cock over and over again.

That was two years ago, that was when you first started the arrangement. A year in he asked to change the title of your relationship wanting you to be his and only his, not like you already weren’t. He still spoiled you senseless, keeping your allowance and when you were a good girl he gave you a little bonus.

Tonight you were his date to a masquerade ball that one of his friends were hosting. Kento was helping you into the corset that went with your dress. A dress he bought for you of course.

“You look so beautiful princess and you haven’t even put the dress on yet. Ready for me to tighten this corset?”

You nodded making Kento tsk.

“What does daddy say about using your words?”

“I’m sorry daddy, I am ready for you to tighten it daddy.”

“Good girl, now breathe in for me and let me know if it’s too tight or hurting you.”

“Yes daddy.”

You inhaled and he tightened the strings on the back of the corset, hugging your curves and making your tits pop out making Kento eye them hungrily. His hands moving up and down your waist and hips moving them back to grab at your ass.

“Daddy! We can’t do this now, the party will start at 8 and we can’t be late. You hate being late.”

He reached up squishing your face between his fingers bringing you face to face with him.

“Don’t tell daddy what he likes and don’t tell him what he can and can’t do silly little girl.”

“’m showwy daddy” you spoke with your cheeks still being squished.

“Good, now lets get this dress on you.”

You pouted because you’d have to redo your makeup. Kento slipping the dress up your body, zipping it and grabbing your tits from behind. You sat down in front of your vanity reapplying your makeup while Kento was fixing his tux. Once you were done you slipped on your heels and grabbed your purse while Kento grabbed your masks.

He escorted you arm in arm to his car, a black Bugatti Chiron Super Sport 300+ the leather interior, a dark cherry red, matching the dress you were wearing. He helped you inside the vehicle and went to the drivers side.

“Babygirl do me a favor and look in the glovebox for me?”

He would often get you gifts every time you went out, little surprises under your car seat or the trunk or in the glovebox. He watched you open the glovebox and pull out two boxes. One rectangular box and one small box. You opened the smaller box first, your eyes widened at its contents.

“Daddy what do you want me to do with this?”

In your hand was a small black egg vibrator.

“Are you that clueless my dumb baby? Open your legs and take that vibrator and put it inside you.”

“But daddy my dress.”

“The dress has a slit so use that to slip your hand to that sweet pussy and insert the vibrator inside you.”

You did as he told you, thankful he bought a dress with a slit high enough for you to do it. You turned to him for his next command but you got nothing, just as you were about to open your mouth the vibrations started.

“Daddy! H-how did you—ah—do that?”

“Is my little baby so stupid to realize I had the remote for it? Now we’re going to see how many orgasms can be pulled from you until we get there—if we get there.”

“D-daddy w-what do you mean?”

“I-if I don’t end up p-p-pulling over to f-f-fuck you. Now open the other box.”

His mocking would hurt any other girl but not you. You loved when he treated you like a brainless slut. You opened the rectangular box inside a beautiful ankle bracelet with his initials on it and covered in diamonds. He only bought you diamonds because they signified light and it was fitting for you since you’re the light of his life. He increased the vibrations to the highest setting knowing you would cum immediately.

“This is—fuck—so beautiful t-thank you dad—fuck I’m cumming daddy fuck fuck!”

He lowered the vibrations back to the lowest setting after your orgasm you leaned down and clasped the ankle bracelet on your left ankle. Kento started the car bringing the vibrations up again.

“Don’t mess up the leather in my car, I just bought this last week. You should remember that since you were beside me as I signed off on it. But you probably forgot since I fucked you brainless afterwards.”

You nodded dumbly not even listening to a word he said. About halfway to the party and many orgasms for you later Kento made a turn into a secluded parking lot.

“D-daddy what are—shit—what are you d-doing?”

“Use your brain princess.”

You stood silent completely forgetting about what he told you at the start of the ride. His laughter filled the car and he shut off the vibrator, a sigh of relief leaving your lips.

“My dumb little girl, I am going to fuck you now. Then I am going to take you to one of the hotels I have a share in and fuck you in the president’s suite. Got that?”

“But the party.”

“Fuck the party, with the amount of times you squirted and orgasmed around that toy you ruined the dress. Unless you want to go with soaked panties and your slick running down your legs.”

You shook your head no.

“Now go in the backseat so I could fuck you. Hearing your moans and pleas made me so fucking hard.”

Before moving to the backseat you took a quick look at the bulge he was palming over his pants. He followed you to the backseat and laid you down along the cushions. He scrunched the dress up to your hips and pulled your panties off you throwing it to the side.

“Fuck baby such a mess. What a dirty dirty girl.”

“Daddy stop, it’s embarrassing!”

You tried closing your legs to cover up but a quick pinch to your thigh made you open back up for him.

“Don’t tell me what to do and what not to do dumb slut” he grabs your face with one hand bringing it close to his, his breath fanning your face the smell of mint filling your senses, “and don’t fucking dare try to keep me away from what’s mine, got that?”

“Yesh daddy” you spoke with your cheeks still being squished a small tinge of pain beginning but it turned you on even more.

He let go of your face and you went back down, as he undid his belt and pants he just stared at your pussy. Your winking hole made his cock throb.

“Oh my dumb baby’s cunny is making such a mess. It’s going on my leather seats too” his condescending tone made you clench around nothing again, more of your juices leaking out. To say you loved when he baby talked you would be an understatement, “What did I fucking tell you about my leather seats?”

“I don’t remember daddy.”

“You’re that fucking dense? Too busy thinking about getting stuffed with daddy’s cock to think about anything else. How fucking selfish. Wow you’re selfish, stupid and a cockslut. How lucky am I?”

Before you could say anything back, apologize for making a mess on his expensive leather seats, he thrusted his length inside you. Your back arched and you felt yourself having another orgasm.

“I haven’t even started fucking you yet and you’re creaming around my cock. Dirty fucking whore, all you’re thinking about is my cock. Look at that facial expression so fucking lewd, you look like a pornstar. Is that what you are? My little pornstar?”

He lifted your legs and wrapped them around his waist as he started thrusting into your gummy walls with a newfound speed. You weren’t sure what was turning you on more whether if it was the fact the two of you were in public or the words leaving his mouth or maybe both.

“Fuck your cunny is so tight baby, I fuck you almost every day but you’re still so tight for me. Like your pussy is molded to my cock.”

“D-daddy feels—ngh—feels—ah fuck daddy!”

“Can’t even finish your fucking sentence, is there even a brain in your head or do you just think with your body? What am I even paying the college for? Obviously not your education, my sweet little dummy.”

“Daddy! Too m-mean!”

Tears were threatening to spill out from a mix of the degradation and how hard and fast he was fucking you. Just using you as his personal toy.

“Oh I’m t-t-too mean? Too fucking bad. Now open your mouth and stick your tongue out for me.”

You did as he told you and Kento leaned down his face hovering over yours as he collected the spit in his mouth to spit into your own. Once you felt it hit your tongue you clenched around him again.

“Fuck you’re gonna make me cum. I’m gonna fill you up baby.”

“Daddy please need your cum. Need it please please.”

You were babbling pleas as he gripped your hips and relentlessly pounded into you. His heavy balls clapping against your ass over and over, he looked down and the translucent white ring around his cock and it drove him mad. Someone as beautiful as a goddess letting a man like him be with you so intimately.

“Fuck baby I’m cumming—fuck!”

He held your hips close to his as ropes of his cum filled you. He leaned down and kissed you as you both let your bodies relax. He pulled out of you and shoved two of his fingers inside your pussy.

“Don’t want to let any of this leave you, want you to be nice and filled with this load until we get to the hotel. Get your rest because we have a long night ahead of us.”

“Mkay daddy.”

He pulled his fingers out of your pussy and tapped your cheek. You opened your mouth and he shoved his fingers inside feeling your warm tongue swirl around them collecting every drop of cum. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth and adjusted his pants.

He looked at you one last time before going back behind the steering wheel. You looked so fucked out and in bliss.

“Remember don’t fuck up my seats any more.”

The drive to the hotel was quick, well since Kento was going double the speed limit. You brought out this side of him that made him feel like a teenager again. He just wanted to fuck you everywhere and as much as he could.

“We’re here now. Let’s see if you listened to me again or if you were too fucked out to acknowledge what I said.”

He got out of the driver's seat and opened the door to the back of the car. He leaned in and looked at your pussy.

“Tch, messy little girl. I should make you clean this shit up. Yeah make you clean it up like the nasty cum slut you are.”

“Daddy I’m sorry, didn’t mean to make a mess.”

“Of course, now get out. We’re going to the president's suite and that pretty little anklet I got you is going to be jingling right next to my ear as I pound your sweet pussy.”

You nodded and made your way out of the car. You could barely walk from all the orgasms you had, your legs felt like noodles. Kento made his way next to you wrapping an arm around your waist as you both walked to the front desk.

“Hello Mr. Nanami, here are the room keys and the champagne is in the room on ice. Please enjoy your stay.”

As he took the keys your eyebrows furrowed trying to put everything together but your brain was like mush. As you two made it to the elevator you heard a deep chuckle from Kento.

“I can see the gears turning in your head. Maybe it’s a little more than your brain can comprehend but I planned this beforehand. Satoru throws parties like that all the time so we’ll have another night to party.”

You nodded and went inside the elevator with him. As you two went up the floors his hand on your waist traveled south until he reached the curve of your ass giving it a nice squeeze, leaving it there until you two reached your floor. He led you out the elevator and into the room.

Once the door shut he was on you, grabbing at the fabric of the dress pulling it down and off of you as he placed sloppy kisses along your lips, jaw and neck. Once your dress was off he untied the corset practically ripping it off your body.

“Oh looks like I forgot your panties in the car. Not like you needed them anyways.”

He took your bra off you and walked you to the king sized bed, gently pushing you on it while he undressed. Your hand roamed on its own down your body to your clit rubbing gentle circles until Kento reached down and pulled your hand away.

“Are you serious? Can’t wait for me to pull my fucking boxers down before touching that messy pussy? If you want pleasure so bad” he pulled your legs putting them on his shoulders as he kneeled on the bed. “I’ll give you all the pleasure you need.”

He lined up with your glistening entrance and thrusted inside you, his cum mixed with your slick acting as lube. He held the backs of your knees and thrusted into you, hitting even deeper than before. Your mewls and whines echoing throughout the room. Your mouth falling open, saliva spilling from the corners of your mouth and your eyes roll to the back of your head feeling his cock enter you over and over again.

“Fuck look at you. Like a desperate whore in heat. When I first met you, you were this cute little thing so innocent then once you got a taste of my cock you turned into a braindead slut. I wonder how your friends would react to you fucking a man that’s old enough to be your father. Your little cunny is leaking all over my cock, all my cum leaving you but don’t worry I’ll fill you up more.”

You closed your eyes and opened them again looking at Kento. Your gaze went to the ankle bracelet he got you, the small charm with his initials dangling and moving with each rough thrust. Your gaze turned back to Kento, his lip between his teeth, his normally perfectly styled hair falling out of place, strands of blonde and white hair sticking to his forehead.

Kento brought his thumb to your mouth and you wrapped your lips around it, your tongue swirling around it, getting it slick with your saliva. You let go of his thumb with a soft pop and he brought it down to your clit rubbing small circles on it giving the right amount of pressure.

“Daddy, daddy please gonna cum! Please please please.”

He gave a particularly hard thrust brushing against your g-spot sending you head first into an orgasm. Your back arching and a loud moan leaving your lips. He kept thrusting into you brushing against your g-spot over and over again your sensitive pussy couldn’t handle all the pleasure.

“Daddy p-please slow d-down, too much too much, too sen-sensitive!”

“Too bad, you’re gonna keep cumming on my cock until I fill you up. I don’t care how s-s-sensitive you are.”

His mocking made you clench around him again. His thrusts were keeping their roughness and speed. He pushed your legs further back and looked down to where you two were connected. The burn from the stretch adding to the pleasure he was giving you.

“Fuck baby this slutty little cunny is just swallowing my cock.”

He tapped at your clit a couple of times, the rough pads of his fingers mixed with the continuous brushing of his cock against your g-spot brought you to another orgasm. Your manicured nails running down his arms leaving red scratch marks in their wake. A moan of ‘daddy’ leaving you as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through you.

“Let’s see if we could get you to one more orgasm before I fill you up.”

You nodded the only word you acknowledged being ‘orgasm’. He rode you through your orgasm his grip on your legs getting tighter likely going to leave marks. Kento leaned down and took one of your nipples into his mouth swirling his tongue around it, nipping and sucking then moving his head to show your other nipple the same attention.

His pelvis rubbing against your clit with each thrust, the roughness of his trimmed pubic hair sending waves of pleasure throughout your body. Your hands went through his hair scratching at his scalp.

“Gonna cum for me? I’m gonna cum too, cum for me baby and I’ll give you my cum.”

You weakly moved your hips gaining more friction and Kento kept his mouth on your nipples. Your back arched as you hit your peak again that night, the feeling should be familiar with how many you had that night but it just rippled through your body. Your pussy clenching around his cock and your nails running along his scalp sent Kento into his orgasm. He painted your walls white for the second time that night.

Heavy labored breaths filled the room, once Kento finished he pulled out of you some of his cum followed leaking out of you onto the sheets. He laid next to you and held you close to him both of your limbs intertwining with each other. He placed a kiss on the top of your head.

“I’m sorry about the seats daddy.”

“Don’t worry about the seats princess, I’ll send it to get cleaned tomorrow. Just remember while I say those mean things to you I don’t mean a word, you’re a smart, beautiful young lady and I love you.”

You lifted your head to look at his face, worry was spread across his face, his crows feet and small wrinkles on his face deepened as he looked at you.

“I know daddy! I love you too! Love you so much Kento.”

He leaned down, cupping your face with one of his hands as he placed a kiss to your lips. A small smile on his face as he pulled away.

“Good, now rest up baby we have quite a long weekend ahead of us. This hotel has a private pool and I want to fuck you there.”

“Daddy! I don’t even have a bathing suit and I doubt I’ll be able to move without being sore tomorrow.”

“We’ll worry about your soreness tomorrow and don’t worry about the bathing suit, we’ll go shopping for some and you’ll get whatever you desire, it’s not like you’ll need it anyways.”

Kento traced small shapes on your back as you fell asleep and soon fatigue hit him as he fell asleep right after you.

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rukunas · 4 years

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pairing: eijiro kirishima x fem!reader

word count: 1.8k

authors note: this is for the ditzy ‘n diamonds collab, please check out everyone’s works, they’re all so so talented! i’m so glad i got to be a part of this <3

warnings: sugar!daddy/sugar!baby relationship, daddy kink, breeding kink, age gap (kirishima’s age is never stated, but age gap is implied), size kink, edging, slight manipulation, undertones of dacryphilia, blowjob, cunnilingus, smut, 18+

“Will you marry me?”

The cheers and flashes of cameras behind you aren’t enough to deter you from the glowing ruby eyes and the shimmering diamond. The sight makes you lose your words, the rapid bobbing of your head enough to confirm your commitment as Kirishima breaks into a smile and wraps his thick arms around your delicate body.

You pepper his jaw with kisses as he slips the ring onto your finger. The rock absolutely massive— who knows how much it’s worth. Definitely more than anything he’s ever bought you, which is quite impressive. He’s gotten you a Rolls Royce for your birthday— Your 22nd is a big one, y’know, he said when he showed you the car with a giant red bow on it— an entire walk-in closet filled to the brim with brands you cannot pronounce because they’re all in French and Italian, and even the blue sapphire heart necklace Kate Winslet wore in Titanic.

But this— Kirishima has clearly outdone himself. Your sugar-daddy-turned-lover loves to see your eyes widen whenever he gets you whatever you desire, never denying your wants whenever you gaze at the mannequins at luxury stores or at the little glass displays at the jewelers. He’ll do anything to make you happy— his bank account doesn’t have limits, just like his love towards you.

And when he drags you back to your shared penthouse at the end of the night, he knows that you will want to pay him back in your own way.

“How do you like your ring, princess?” He hums as the two of you ride the elevator.

You want to pull him down for a kiss, trying to tug at the collar of his suit, but he’s just too tall. Kirishima loves it when you huff and frown— he just can’t help but tease you this way.

“S’pretty, Daddy, love it so much. Wanna give you a kiss.” You push up on the tips of your toes, trying to gain the slightest bit of height. This time, Kirishima takes mercy, bending down to press his lips against yours, taking in the sweet taste of your cherry lipstick. When the elevator doors open behind you, he simply gathers you in his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist as he heads for the couch.

“Love it more than me?” He fakes a pout as he sits down, you seated right in his lap.

You frantically shake your head in shock— “No! Eiji, I love you so much. Let me show you, please.” You roll your hips directly on his erection, leaning forward so Kirishima can get a nice view of your cleavage, as if your tits weren’t already on display in that skimpy dress he picked out for you. He cannot hold back his groan as you unzip his trousers, palming him through his boxers.

“Go ahead. Show Daddy how much you love him.”

You quickly take control, slipping down on your knees to properly pull his pants down. Tugging the waist of his boxers reveals just how hard he is. Kirishima’s length is massive, just like the rest of him, making your mouth pool in saliva and pussy clench in anticipation. “‘S big.” You sigh in appreciation.

Taking your left hand, you give him a few pumps, watching in delight as his tip begins to leak milky drops. The two of you become mesmerized by how the light catches the diamond as you stroke him, the cool metal of the ring making Kirishima mutter “Fuck” underneath his breath.

Your tongue lolls out from between your lips to suckle his tip, glancing between your mascara-thick lashes to see how Kirishima’s eyes roll back. His hand quickly grabs your head, fisting your hair to steady himself.

“Fuck, baby.” He growls as you force yourself down, only managing to get halfway before you pull back up to gasp for air. It’s the furthest anyone has ever gotten, which makes Kirishima smile in pride. Only you, his most precious girl, can make him feel the most satisfied.

After a few more attempts of getting him in your throat as deep as possible, Kirishima tugs you back by your hair, lifting you up to lay you on the couch. “Let me make you feel good, princess. Be a good girl for me, yeah?”

You nod your head, already beginning to melt as Kirishima’s rough hands bunch up your dress at your waist before pulling down your soaked panties. He fists them and moves the fabric towards his nose to inhale, an action that makes you blush in embarrassment. “Eiji!”

He grins without any guilt. “Sorry, darling. Can’t help myself.” He lowers his head and nudges your thighs apart before licking down your slit.

Kirishima could spend eternity between your legs, letting his entire life go by by staying there. He is an addict when it comes to your syrupy slick sticking on his tongue, the breathless moans you let out even though you are trying your hardest to stay quiet, and the way you squirm when he purposely rubs his rough stubble against your soft thighs. “Hurts!” You like to cry out, but he knows you’re a bit of a masochist, so he does it even harder.

“Eiji, m’so close.” You groan as he pushes his tongue in and out of your winking hole, completely avoiding your puffy bud.

“Cum then, princess. Go ahead, ‘m not stopping ya.” He says, but it’s muffled with how his mouth is pressed against you. He’s hiding a smirk when you whine, fully aware that you can’t without stimulating your clit.

Kirishima loves to give you anything you want without a fight when it comes to material goods, sure. But when it comes to this, he’d like to hear you beg and plead until you become a pathetic slut, desperate for his touch and attention. He lifts his head when he notices how you’ve begun to roll your hips, hoping to rub yourself against his face.

“Use your words, pretty girl.”

You gasp when his thumb lands on your clit. But he simply presses on it, not circling it like he needs to. “Need you, Eiji!”

Kirishima moves his hand down to your hole, pushing a finger in. “Here?” He moves back up to your clit, gently slapping it. “Or here?”

You don’t know how to answer— if you say my pussy, then he’ll just continue the night without ever touching your clit (he’s done it before, fucking you all night but never letting you cum after getting you spent $100,000 on his credit card), if you say my clit, then he won’t even put his cock in, simply eating you out until you sob from overstimulation.

This is how he gets you back from spending all of his money, this is how he punishes you, this is how he has you wrapped around his finger.

And you wouldn’t want it any other way.

Dismissing his question completely, you decide to give him a better answer. “Eiji, please, I just want you, wanna cum on your cock, please!”

He smirks, surprisingly pleased with your answer. He decides to take mercy on you today, after all, he’s just made you his fiancé, you deserve a reward. “C’mon then. Fuck yourself on my cock.”

He leans back, his hands coming to rest behind his head as he gives you room to adjust. You hate it when he makes you ride him— you’re a pillow princess at heart, but you cannot deny how sexy the view of his biceps and chest is when you get to fuck him like this.

Using your hand to guide his cock, you slowly seat yourself down on him, it taking a few tries for his head to finally line up with your hole. Your thighs burn at the effort of staying upright, but your walls hurt even more as they stretch to accommodate him. No matter how many times you’ve done this, you are never used to his size.

“Ah!” You whimper, feeling ever so full. Looking down, you see that you still have a good five inches left to take in your cunt, but you cannot get yourself to seat yourself down, especially without him prepping you with his fingers.

“Thought you wanted to show how much you love me and your new ring, baby,” Kirishima says, frowning when you start to lift back up instead of trying to get all the way down.

“Love you s’much, Daddy, please!” You cry, tears beginning to prickle the corners of your eyes. You love him so much, but everything hurts. Desperate, you take your hand to play with your clit by yourself, hoping it can relax your walls, but Kirishima your hand away, keeping your wrist pinned against his chest.

“All of it, darling. Show me you’re a good girl and take it all.”

With a whimper, you force yourself down, down, down, tears flowing freely at the painful pleasure that erupts in your lower tummy. Kirishima does nothing to help, simply spreading your cunny lips with his thumbs so that he can see how you take him like the good girl you are, watching you greedily swallow everything he has to offer.

Finally, finally, when your thighs meet his and you can feel his tip smushed against your cervix, Kirishima moves his fingers to pinch your clit, shushing your sobs.

“Good fucking girl, what was all that cryin’ for? My pretty baby, did so good for me, lemme make you feel good, huh? You like that? I’ll buy you a nice lil’ necklace that goes with your new ring, hm? Just let me fuck you, be a good girl for a little longer, let Daddy make you feel so good.”

Sniffling and nodding your head, Kirishima gives you a soft kiss— one you are quite familiar with. A pure kiss that acts as a sweet apology before he completely and utterly destroys you.

Planting his feet on the floor, Kirishima grabs you by the waist as he fucks up into you, thrusting hard and deep. You can’t keep up with his movements, your moans ripping out from the back of your throat as Kirishima uses you like a fuck doll, bouncing you up and down on his cock with ease.

But he also makes sure to put your pleasure first, thumbing your clit until you orgasm, once, twice. When you reach your high for the third time, you having to rest on his shoulder for stability, he’s telling you that you’re his precious girl, that he’ll buy you the entire world if it means he gets to see you fall apart for him like this.

You take the smallest bit of energy you have left inside you to tell him that you love him, that you cannot wait to be married to him—“Daddy, wanna be your wife, wanna have your kids, I just love you s’much”— and he loses it, hips losing their momentum as he bites down your shoulder to cum inside your womb, fucking it deeper and deeper, surely enough securing the future.

Kirishima kisses you again— another one that you recognize. A sensual kiss that is filled with hopes and dreams and love. “Baby, whatever you want, you got.”

ahhh i kinda rushed the end because i started getting lazy, i hope it was still good tho !!

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