totallyxtaurus
totallyxtaurus
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SamanthaShe/Her. 🔞 🍒⋆⭒˚.⋆🍒 ⋆⭒˚.⋆🍒 just blew in from stupid town. ꩜Current Hyperfixations꩜ ⋆˙⟡ Love and Deepspace (đ“„żâ˜ƒïžŽ)⟡ ʁ₊ . Genshin, HSR, HI3, Wuwa, Infinity Nikki 𓆣Anime + Manga/Manhwa𓆣
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totallyxtaurus · 8 days ago
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totallyxtaurus · 9 days ago
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totallyxtaurus · 12 days ago
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*Taps mic* Sylus is NOT a brat tamer!
I've talked about Sylus type of dominance before but I will say it once more: He is a soft!Dom all the way!! He does not feel the need to assert himself in an aggressive or overbearing manner to show/feel like he is the one in control.
He knows exactly how to get what he wants whenever he wants. Hooowever, he enjoys playing along when it comes to you. He will indulge in your every whim, be as bratty, greedy and/or unreasonable as it may be, because ultimately he knows that he can take whatever may happen.
Therefore, Sylus is in reality a brat-enabler! He loooves if his partner is demanding because being able to fullfil your needs and wishes is a major part of what drives him as a whole. It also makes him feel satisfied beyond words.
He will sit back and watch whatever chaos you may cause with much amusement and love in his eyes. He knows you can handle yourself just fine, but he will be at your beck and call at every chance he gets, just say the word and he's right there. You are everything to him and he wants to give you everything he possibly can (and even things he can't).
If you guys want to see a real brat tamer then a cute doc called Zayne is right there.
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totallyxtaurus · 13 days ago
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Eyes on the madleen freedom flotilla
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totallyxtaurus · 13 days ago
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It mostly brings joy and love and sunshine to one's existence, but the emotional pain is very real (Beyond Cloudfall, Timelock Key, his backstory as a whole, those moments in LAR, him still lacking base content, the fact that I won't ever get to touch him FR...). He's more than worth my therapy bills, though ♡
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totallyxtaurus · 14 days ago
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Brant loves himself a face sitter. No seriously, that man wants to make out with your cunt so bad it's crazy. He's practically begging you to come take a seat, and he is desperate for a drink. Don't go getting shy on him either, he's way too eager to have you getting cold feet. Once your pussy is looming over him like a treat in his gaze, Brant will make sure you're fully seated on his face. Sometimes he starts off slow and sensual other times, he's more hungry. Whichever pace he sets with his tongue has you squirming either way, as it glides between your folds. You can feel him push his face closer to your core as his nose tickles your clit, and that's not to mention the filthy moans coming from him that only serve to stimulate you even more. Brant has an iron grip on you, so he's absolutely sure you won't be able to get away while he greedily and lovingly takes his fill. The most vile slurps intrude into your ears as your hips jolt with every action of his skilled tongue and mouth. He just can't resist the opportunity to feast on you, and he doesn't let you move an inch once you come in his mouth and all over his face. He takes his time lapping up every last drop.
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That damn drop of wine from that one scene is the ankle that has me acting a fool. Sadly I couldn't find a gif of it...
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totallyxtaurus · 14 days ago
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PSA to all my Sylus fans: he doesn’t care what weight you are. When you are on your period, he insists you keep eating while on it and off it. He just wants you to be nourished. He just wants to make you smile. He’s known you for decades. He has never been interested purely off looks (even though you’re fucking hot), he has simply been in love from the beginning as he saved you and you saved him. You and him are COSMICALLY intertwined
 you think he cares about weight? He’d pick you up with one arm no problem. Because you’ll always be his kitten, and he’ll love you no matter what.
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totallyxtaurus · 15 days ago
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sweet evil trap
thank you @sahxrii for the expert consultation on zayne's preferred desserts
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totallyxtaurus · 18 days ago
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🎀 protective to a fault: sylus walks slightly in front of you out of habit. it’s subtle but intentional. he’s always scanning your surroundings, even when you’re just going for coffee. his calm presence hides a constant edge of alertness.
🎀 not big on words, big on actions: he’s not the type to say “i love you” every hour, but he shows it constantly. he’ll fix things without asking, hand you your favorite drink silently and pull you into his coat when you’re cold.
🎀 gentle with you, rough with the world: no matter how sharp he is with others, his voice goes soft when he talks to you. low and quiet like you’re something breakable, but only in the most precious way.
🎀 he needs physical closeness: you’ll find him silently leaning his forehead against yours when he’s overwhelmed. he might not talk, but he’ll hold your hand, link pinkies under the table or press his chest to your back while you sleep.
🎀 rare smiles for you: he doesn’t laugh often, but when he does? it’s soft and husky and wrecks you. he looks younger, freer. he always tries to hide it with a head tilt or a cough. but you see it and you melt.
🎀 keeps something of yours on him: a hair tie around his wrist. a note you left in his pocket. he never talks about it, but he always has some little part of you close. it grounds him.
🎀 when he calls you ‘angel’: it’s rare and sacred. he’ll murmur it into your hair when you’re half asleep, or when he’s holding you after a nightmare. it’s his most vulnerable endearment and his way of saying, you saved me.
🎀 the voice drops an octave: when he wants you, his voice gets dark and low. he’ll murmur things in your ear in that deadly calm tone. stuff that makes your knees weak and your core clench. and he knows exactly what he’s doing.
🎀 “say it again.”: sylus loves when you praise him, especially in bed. say he’s good, say he’s yours, say he feels perfect and he’ll growl “say it again” against your neck like a command. you’ll be trembling before he even moves.
🎀 possessive but controlled: he’ll leave bruises on your hips, his marks on your throat. but he does it all while holding your gaze, whispering “you’re mine” in a way that’s more vow than threat.
🎀 always in control, until he’s not: he tries to stay composed. but you? you ruin him. the way you moan his name, the look you give him when you beg, he’ll snap, pin you down and wreck you until you’re limp and glowing.
🎀 he’s lowkey kinky but classy about it: bondage, control, whispered orders. he’s into it. but it’s always respectful. never degrading. he makes you want to obey, makes you crave being good for him. and when you are? he rewards you like royalty.
🎀 post-sex worship: he goes soft after and kisses every inch of you. holds you like you’re something holy. rubs your thighs gently, brushes your hair back, “you okay, angel?” like you didn’t just see god.
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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guys. guysgyys
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THE WAY HE LOOKS AT MC IM GONNA JUMP PH MY GOD
IT'S SO SOFT HE'S SO IN LOVE I CANT TAKE IT
I love the whole tension thing they have going on but my heart aches for lover boy Sylus he's so in love please let him love MC
OH AND
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HIS SMIRK HERE?!?! HE'S SO HOT BUT SO DAMN CUTE AT THE SAME TIME WHAT IS HE DOING
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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Sylus hates his neck being touched.
You came to this realization one night when sitting on the couch beside him. Your fingers making their way to pinch at his ear lobe when he wouldn’t give you the remote. His neck hadn’t been your target, but his shoulder immediately shot up to block it off entirely at the sight of your fingers.
You didn’t mention it, acted like you didn’t even catch the very obvious flinch, and pinched his earlobe as planned. Last thing you wanted was to make him uncomfortable, it wasn’t even worth teasing him over.
Ever since, you’ve made a mental note of steering clear of Sylus’ neck
 until now.
Your fingers found their anchor on the silk of Sylus’ shirt, fisting the material so tightly you felt as if it would rip apart under your hold. “Sy, please
” you needed him to hold you harder, kiss you harder, as if his presence wasn’t already all consuming. All you could see, taste, feel, smell, hear.
He flooded each of your senses, warm hands splayed across your hips and subtly guiding you in a rocking motion. “Please what?” Hushed, as if it physically hurt him to pull away from your lips for that long.
You could only manage a whine as his lips melting into yours again, the kisses bruising and wet. You’re losing yourself in him, so dazed by the force of his love that your fingers unravel from his clothing and slide inward.
Somewhere in your haze, you had known your intention was to cup his face. You needed to keep him close.
And, yet? Your hands had stopped once they wrapped around the column of his neck. Your hold wasn’t hard, nor was it restricting. But a gentle presence, a warm weight.
Sylus moaned audibly, making your eyes fly open with a gasp when you realized where your hands had stopped. There was a slew of apologizes on your tongue, ready to let go and beg for his forgiveness for crossing such a line.
Instead? Sylus shoved his tongue past your parted lips. A large hand leaving your waist to grab the back of your neck and pull you against him harder than before. He liked it.
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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sylus eating you out in that car. he doesn’t even slightly grimace from the weight of you standing on his shoulder, his only focus being the proximity of his face to your exposed thigh. you’re frustrated with him, with whatever mission you’re on and his nonchalance, and he knows. he knows you need a release, one he’s hoping, praying you’ll take from him.
the chilled night breeze is a respite from the heat creeping along your skin, your top half exposed through the roof of the car as sylus swirls his tongue expertly below you. his big hands support you, one keeping your leg on his shoulder steady and the other cupping your ass, squeezing when you moan, humming in grand satisfaction in return. you get a deep, guttural groan from him when you bury a hand in his strands, forcing him further into your pussy. he can’t tell if the liquid dripping down his face is yours or his drool. fuck, he never wants to make your life harder but if stressing you out a little makes you this greedy? it’s worth consideration.
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— authors note. referencing the main story update trailer.
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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I need to feel the weight of a man (Sylus) on top of me
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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This is to Celebrate 1500 followers!!!
You Squ💩in his mouth, he cu💩 in his pants!!
Includes playing with toys 😉
Enjoy!!!
Rafayel/Xavier/Caleb/Zayne/Sylus
TW: Smut
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"Please, I can't... I need you," Rafayel gasps, his voice strained with desperation. His hand shoots out, grasping for his aching cock, but you bat it away. He looks at you, his expression a mix of frustration and pleading. "Don't tease me like this... I'm not thinking straight. Let me touch you, let me fuck you, anything..."
"Don't touch Raf"
You lean back on the bed, heart pounding as you slowly spread your thighs apart. Rafayel's eyes, already dark with lust, turn almost black as he takes in the sight of your exposed sex. He falls to his knees before you, face level with your dripping core.
"Please"
His eyes widen, fixating on your glistening folds as you spread yourself open with two fingers. The sight makes his painfully hard cock throb and leak pre cum.
"You wanted me to use my toy didn't you?"
Rafayel's eyes follow your hand as you trail the buzzing toy along your folds, he licks his lips, practically drooling and he has to swallow hard before he can speak.
"I did... I do. Fuck, just look at you, so wet and ready. You're not making this easy."
His gaze remains locked on your core, watching as the toy parts your slick lips, teasing your entrance. 
"But looking at your pretty cunt, swollen and so fucking wet... I don't know if I can wait any longer."
He looks up at you with pleading eyes, desperate for permission to bury his face between your thighs and lose himself in your taste.
"Please, let me taste you... I need it. I need to feel your cum on my tongue. Then maybe I can focus enough to watch you fuck yourself with your toy until you scream."
He watches you place the toy against your clit making your body jerk and your back arch. His eyes taking in the way your breast swells in your own hand and your walls clench around nothing.
A strangled groan escapes his throat as he suddenly grips your thighs, fingers digging into the soft flesh.
"Oh fuck, look at you... so desperate for stimulation. You need something to fill that tight little cunt, don't you cutie?" 
Rafayel doesn't hesitate for a second when you place the toy coated with your juices against his lips. He parts them eagerly, taking the small vibrator into his mouth. His tongue swirls around it, lapping up your essence greedily as if it were the finest nectar.
He suckles on the toy, imagining it's your throbbing clit, moaning around it. His eyes flutter shut in bliss as he savors your taste.
His hands slide up your thighs, gripping your ass as he pulls you closer. Plunging the toy deep into your clenching pussy he buries his face between your legs and tries to suck down every last drop of your arousal.
Your fingers grip his hair, pulling him tighter against you. He eagerly complies, dragging the flat of his tongue along your slit before swirling just the tip around your swollen clit. The combination of the vibrator and his tongue flicking over your sensitive nub quickly pushes you towards the edge.
Rafayel eagerly pushes your thighs up and open, giving him complete access to your dripping pussy.
"Raf...Oh...my god."
As your moans fill the air, Rafayel feels his control slipping away. His painfully hard cock throbs and pulses, leaking even more pre cum. Seeing your flushed skin, from your ears down to your heaving chest, makes Rafayel grin against your sensitive flesh. He can feel your body tensing, your walls starting to flutter and clench around the vibrator.
He suckles your clit mercilessly and plunges the toy as deep as it can go. Your walls clamp down hard around the vibrator, body going rigid. With a scream of his name your orgasm crashes over you, your arousal gushes out of you, flooding Rafayel's mouth, drenching his face as you squirt uncontrollably.
Rafayel moans loudly as he feels you gushing over his lips and chin, the taste and sensation pushing him over the edge. Caught off guard, his own orgasm slams into him like a truck. His painfully hard cock pulses and throbs, his eyes roll back in bliss as spurt after spurt of his seed paints the floor, his body shuddering from the force of his orgasm.
He slows his movements and gently takes the toy out of your still clenching pussy, bringing it to his mouth to suck the last of your arousal from it before tossing it aside.
"Raf, that was one of the best orgasms I've ever had?"
"Yeah, mine too"
"What...?"
He blushes deeply as he looks up at you, rubbing the back of his neck. "I said what I said. I came like a horny teenager, on the spot, just from eating you out"
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It takes him a minute to figure out what he is actually seeing. You are straddling a large dildo, your bare ass rocking every time you slide up and down. The sounds of the toy plunging into you fill the room, making Xavier's cock throb.
A surge of jealousy, hot and fierce, courses through him as he watches you pleasure yourself on that fucking piece of silicone. It's ridiculous, really. He was the one that ordered you to ride it and now he hates seeing you like this.
"You wanted to watch me use the toy on myself," you pointed out "Well, here I am. I'm doing exactly what you asked me to do."
Xavier's jaw clenched as he watched you continue to move on the dildo, your breathy moans growing louder with each passing second.
"Holy fuck" he whispers
"Xav" you say, eyes growing wider "I'm gonna cum"
"No... you're not" he grabs you by the hips, pulling you off of the dildo and onto the bed with him. "Not on that thing. You have me right here"
"You know, that thing can make me cum in less than a minute"
" I'll do it in 59 seconds, bunny"
Xavier's hands gripped your thighs tightly, pulling your legs apart as he settled himself between them. "Let me eat my star," he muttered, his hot breath already tickling you cunt.
He leaned in closer, his tongue darting out to lick a long, slow stripe along your slit. He groaned at the taste, his cock throbbing and twitching.
Xavier flicked his tongue against your sensitive clit, feeling it swell and throb under his touch. Without warning, he sucked the little nub into his mouth, his lips sealing around it as he began to nurse on it greedily. He could feel your body tense and shudder beneath him, your fingers tangling in his short hair as you let out a sharp cry of pleasure.
"Oh god, Xavier!" you gasped. Your vision went white as he continued his relentless assault on your most sensitive spot, his tongue flicking and swirling around it with expert precision.
Xavier's hands slid up your thighs, gripping your ass tightly as he pulled your hips closer to his face. He wanted to devour you, to consume every last drop of your pleasure until you were nothing but a writhing, screaming mess beneath him. He wanted to erase any thoughts of the toy, of anything that wasn't him and the way he made you feel.
Your body bucked wildly against Xavier's face, his own hips jerked against the mattress, cock throbbing and leaking pre cum.
Then, without warning, you felt his long, thick fingers plunging inside your cunt.
Deep.Curling.Perfect.
He groaned against your flesh, the vibrations searing through your core and pushing you over the precipice.
"Oh god, yes!" you cried out, your fingers gripping his hair so tightly that you were sure you were hurting him.
Even as your body convulsed and shook, your pussy clenching like a vice around his fingers, he kept stroking that sensitive spot deep inside you.
Slick gushed out around his fingers, coating his lips and even dripping down the sheets below. The taste and feel of your release pushed him over the edge.
With a deep, guttural groan that originated from the very depths of his chest, Xavier's body shuddered and jerked. His hips bucked once, twice, and then he was coming undone, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it leaked thick ropes of cum into his pants.
"Fuck," he gasped, his voice strained with disbelief and awe at the power of the moment. "You make me lose control. I've never...I didn't know I could... come just from..."
You looked at Xavier with a playful smirk, your chest still heaving "That was more than a minute, Xav."
"But I made you squirt," he countered "That's an extra point for me, don't you think? So technically, I win."
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"Oh fuck, Caleb!" you moan, back arching off the bed as he brings the vibrator back to your clit. Electric pleasure jolts through you at the touch, your hips bucking instinctively into the toy.
He watches your reaction and leans in to spit directly on your pussy. The sensation of his warm saliva mingling with your arousal makes you gasp, walls clenching around nothing.
Before you can catch your breath, two of Caleb's long fingers plunge deep into you. You let out a broken moan, inner muscles gripping his fingers as he starts to pump them in and out, curling them just right to hit that perfect spot inside you.
Caleb!" you keen, hands fisting in the sheets beneath you as the stimulation of the vibrator on your clit and his fingers fucking your pussy becomes too much.
"You like this, don't you Pip?" You like it when I play with your clit like this? With one of your toys?
"Yes,Yes Caleb" you moan wantonly, your head thrashing from side to side on the pillow.
You start to move on your own, desperation overtaking you as you fuck yourself shamelessly on his hand. Your hips rise and fall, forcing his fingers deeper into your soaked cunt.
Caleb's own hips press downwards against the mattress, trying to alleviate the throbbing ache in his painfully hard cock. He's so fucking turned on by how eagerly you're taking his fingers.
As if sensing your desperation, he clicks the button on the vibrator, raising the setting to maximum power. The toy buzzes to life with renewed intensity, its pressure grinding against your swollen clit as you move faster against his hand.
"God, Caleb... I'm gonna cum, like everywhere!"
"Now?"
"Yes!" you cry out, the vibrator on your sensitive nub making your hips jerk erratically against his hand. Just as the pleasure becomes too intense, Caleb abruptly removes the toy, leaving you sobbing at the sudden loss of stimulation.
But before you can wallow in disappointment, he lifts you effortlessly from the bed, your legs dangling and shaking.
He carries you the short distance to the nearest wall, pressing your back against it as he drops to his knees before you. His strong hands grip the backs of your thighs, pushing them apart as he throws one leg over each shoulder. You're exposed, vulnerable, completely at his mercy.
Caleb looks up at you, his expression intense and commanding. His voice is an authoritative growl as he orders:
"Squirt down my throat, pip. Give me every last drop." Then he seals his lips around your engorged clit, suckling the bud with hunger. His tongue swirls and flicks, playing your clit like an instrument only he knows how to master.
And he doesn't let up, his evol holds your trembling legs steady over his shoulders as he pushes his fingers back inside your cunt and pumps them in and out, curling them to hit your g spot.
"Oh my god, oh my god!" you cry over and over again and just as he commanded, you squirt your release down his throat, your arousal flooding his mouth as he greedily swallows every last drop.
His evol holds your legs steady, keeping you pinned against the wall and preventing you from collapsing as your body rocks with the force of your climax.
Caleb slowly lowers you down until you're sitting straddled on his lap on the cool hardwood floor. Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath, your skin flushed and glistening with sweat.
His forehead drops to yours, his eyes are closed, his expression one of pure bliss. When he speaks, his voice is an awed rasp:
"I haven't cum in my pants since... you've reduced me to a fucking teenager again, leaking in my boxers like I'm back in high school."
Curious, you glance down between you, your gaze drawn to the wet spot darkening the fabric of his pants. 
"The way you moaned my name just... Fuck princess...say it again"
A slow, teasing smile spreads across your face as you realize the implications of his words. Leaning in closer, you bring your lips to his ear, your warm breath ghosting over his skin as you whisper:
"Oh? You mean like this..." you pause for a moment, letting the anticipation build. Then, in a breathy, needy tone that mirrors the way you moan his name while he fucks you, you breathe out:
"Caleb..."
You let the single syllable linger, drawing it out as if you're crying out in pleasure. Your tongue darts out, tracing the curve of his earlobe before you nip at it playfully. You can feel the shudder that runs through him at the sound, his cock twitching against your thigh in response.
A growl rumbles in his chest as you cup his erection through his pants. Then he stands, lifting you up with him crushing your body against his.
"Oh you asked for it Pip"
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"Oh Zayne, please, I can't handle it anymore!" you whimper, squirming uncomfortably in the plush office chair. The vibrator nestled in your underwear pulses relentlessly, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body.
"Handle it? you feel your face flush a deep crimson. "You call this handling it?"
Zayne just smirks at you from across the desk, fingers flying over the keyboard as he pretends to focus on his work. But you can see the way his eyes keep flicking to you, taking in your desperate writhing with a smug, satisfied grin.
"I think you can handle anything I give you, sweetheart", he murmurs "In fact, I know you can"
He reaches out and presses a button on the remote control sitting on his desk. Instantly, the vibrator kicks up another notch, buzzing so hard you swear you can feel the heat of it through the thin fabric of your panties.
"Ahhhh!" you cry out, back arching off the chair as pleasure whites out your vision for a moment. Your nails dig into the leather of the armrests as you try to ground yourself against the overwhelming sensation.
"Please Zayne, it's too much!" you beg, voice breaking on a sob. "I can't...I can't do it anymore!"
Zayne finally looks up from his computer only to pin you with a stern glare. "You wanted to tease me, didn't you?"
"Please, I came twice already... I can't..."
He reaches for the remote, and you flinch, bracing yourself. But instead of increasing the intensity, he turns it off completely.
"I'm just too sensitive...I can't...I won't..."
"Won't what?" Zayne interrupts, rising slowly from his seat. He rounds the desk with measured steps, each one bringing him closer to you until he's looming over you.
"Won't tease me anymore?" he finishes for you, tilting your chin up with one finger so you're forced to meet his gaze. "Won't be a brat and try to tempt me past my limits?"
His thumb brushes over your lower lip and you part your lips on a shaky exhale, he takes the opportunity to slip his thumb into your mouth. You close your lips around it instinctively, suckling gently.
"There's my good girl," Zayne purrs, eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction at your submissive display. "Such a pretty little mouth. I wonder..."
He leans in closer and whispers, "How many more times do you think you can come tonight before I ruin you completely?"
His other hand slides beneath your skirt, fingers skimming over your inner thigh. You're already soaked, panties clinging obscenely to your swollen folds.
"These are mine now," Zayne declares sliding down your drenched panties and tucking them into the pocket of his lab coat. "You cant get them back."
He grips your hips, hauling you to the edge of the chair and forcing your legs apart. The cool air of the office kisses your skin, making you shiver.
"Zayne, please..." you whimper, but the plea is cut off by a sharp gasp as his fingers delve between your folds. Your body betrays your true desires, hips rocking into his touch wantonly.
"Please what?" he taunts, circling your clit with a light touch.
"I...I need... "you pant out, words tumbling from your lips in a desperate rush, "I need you, Zayne. I need your cock. Please, please fuck me. Ruin me. I can't...I can't take the emptiness anymore!"
"That's my girl," Zayne croons, rewarding your desperation with a brutal thrust of two fingers knuckle deep inside you. "So tight. So perfect."
"One more", Zayne promises before diving between your thighs. He throws your leg over his shoulder, opening you up completely. Then his mouth is on you, hot and wet, and you're crying out, back arching off the chair.
"Ahhh, fuck! Zayne!" you wail, fingers scrabbling for purchase in his short black hair. You try to push him away, overwhelmed by the intensity of your impending release, but he's relentless. Inescapable.
"That's it, sweetheart. Come for me one more time," he orders against your flesh, the vibrations of his voice pushing you closer to the edge.
He suckles your clit greedily, teeth grazing the sensitive nub as two fingers plunge back inside your fluttering cunt.
"Zayne... I'm going to...I can't...you have to..."
You don't even finish the rest of the sentence before your cum sloshes into his mouth , but you don't just gush into his mouth, you squirt all over his face.
Zayne grunts, his stomach clenches as his heavy balls draw up tight and then his hot seed erupts from his throbbing cock, soaking through the fabric of his boxers and pants.
The minute he pulls back you sit up, closing your legs in mortification. "I'm sorry I was trying to warn you to pull away but..."
He can't help but throw his head back and laugh, a deep, rumbling sound that echoes through the office.
"Oh sweetheart", he chuckles, wiping the remnants of your release from his face with the back of his hand. "Does it look like I'm sorry?"
He rises to his feet, looking down at the growing wet patch on the front of his expensive slacks, the evidence of his own climax. If anything, he seems immensely pleased with himself.
"My shirt is ruined, my pants are soaked through, and my face is covered in your cum" he says, still grinning "And I've never been happier."
Zayne tilts your face up to meet his gaze. "I think that was the hottest thing I've ever seen. And I can't fucking wait to do it again, as soon as I give my 18 year old self his balls back"
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Sylus watches the thick dildo nestled between your thighs, watches you rock back and forth, working it in and out of your dripping pussy.
"All the way inside, kitten. Put it all the way in," Sylus growls, you can feel his gaze raking over your curves, consuming you, owning you.
Flustered, you try to comply, bearing down harder, sinking the thick toy deeper. But it's a tight fit, and your body struggles to take it all. You clench and flutter around the length, your pussy resisting the intrusion.
This only seems to please Sylus more. A smirk plays at the corners of his full lips as he watches you squirm and pant, fighting to force the dildo deeper. "You look so pretty struggling to get just that inside"
Embarrassed heat colors your cheeks, even as arousal coils tighter in your belly. You've never felt so exposed, so utterly seen. It's terrifying and thrilling in equal measure. Biting your lip, you redouble your efforts, determined to please him, to prove you can take what he wants to give you.
"Sweetie, you are so desperate to cum your pussy is dripping onto my sheets"
You blush harder as Sylus points out your desperate state. The wet spot beneath your ass on his expensive silk sheets is growing, an evidence to how badly your body craves release.
Mortified, you stammer out an apology, "S-sorry..."
He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "Oh, I wasn't complaining," he murmurs "In fact, I'm going to paint this whole fucking room in your cum tonight."
You watch as Sylus lays on his stomach right in front of you, inches from where the thick dildo is stretching your needy cunt so obscenely. His eyes are glued to the lewd spectacle, watching avidly as the toy plunges in and out, your swollen pussy lips clinging to it with each withdraw.
The angle gives him an unobstructed view of your engorged clit, the sensitive nub peeking out from beneath the hood with each thrust.
"You are going to make me cum without even touching my cock"
Biting your lip, you manage to gasp out, "Good, I recall you being very intrigued by the idea of sitting and watching. I hope you enjoy the show, Sylus."
"I'm going to watch every second. I want to see the exact moment when you can't take anymore, and then I'm going to take over, kitten"
Your breath comes in ragged gasps as the intense pleasure builds to a fever pitch, your body tensing as your climax fast approaches. You're teetering on the brink, every nerve ending alight with sensation.
"I'm about to cum, Sy!" you cry out, my voice pitchy and desperate. "Fuck!"
He watches as your hips stutter and jerk erratically, your movements growing more desperate by the second.
"Lay on the bed, Y/N. Now"
With trembling limbs, you do as he says, carefully pulling the slick dildo from your clenching hole. A fresh gush of your arousal drips out, painting your inner thigh.
"Just like that. Spread your legs for me, let me see that pretty little pussy."
Blushing furiously, you hesitantly part your thighs, baring your swollen folds to his eyes. Your clit is angry, throbbing red, just begging for his touch. 
"Can I?"
Your body is burning up, every nerve ending screaming for his touch. The words spill out of you, raw and desperate.
"Please, Sylus... you can do whatever the fuck you want. Suck it, lick it, tug it, bite it. Just please put your mouth on me," you beg shamelessly, too far gone to care about the desperation in your voice.
Without a word, he settles between your spread thighs, the heat of his breath ghosting over your sex. You shudder, your hips twitching with anticipation.
Slowly, torturously, Sylus leans in and drags the flat of his tongue along your slit, from your entrance up to your clit. He takes his time, savoring you, before suckling the sensitive bundle of nerves between his lips.
You cry out, back arching off the bed as bolts of pleasure course through your body. Your fingers tangle in his silky hair, holding him in place.
Your thighs begin to tremble, your muscles drawing taut as the coil of tension in your core winds tighter and tighter. You can feel your orgasm building, cresting, ready to sweep you away.
"Fuck, Sy!" you keen "Don't stop, please don't stop! I'm... I'm gonna...!"
As Sylus' finger curls inside you, expertly finding that sensitive spongy spot, you feel the dam burst.
"FUCK, SYLUS!" you scream, your body convulsing uncontrollably as wave after wave of ecstasy rips through you.
At the first gush of your release, Sylus opens his mouth wide, covering your spasming cunt completely with his lips. He begins to drink down greedily, his tongue lapping up every drop.
Tears of rapture stream down your face, your eyes screwed shut as you surrender to the all consuming bliss radiating from your core. Your fingers tighten in his hair, anchoring yourself to him as the world spins and fades away.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, your orgasm begins to subside. Your grip on Sylus' hair loosens, your body going limp as the last shuddering aftershock rolls through you.
Sylus leans over you and pecks your lips softly, letting you taste yourself on his mouth, before pulling back slightly to gaze down at your ravaged expression.
Your hand drifts down, exploring, until you encounter the damp patch on the front of his tailored trousers. You lift your fingers to your lips, your smile coy and knowing as you lick them clean, tasting the evidence of Sylus' own release.
Sylus raises a brow, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. "What?" he asks "You like guys who come in their pants, kitten?"
You shake your head, still smiling, your eyes sparkling with mischief and something akin to awe. "No, just you," you murmur softly. "Do you know how good you'd have to be to make the leader of Onychinus cum in his pants?"
Sylus chuckles, a deep, rich sound that resonates through his chest. He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your lips as he speaks. "I suppose you're about to find out, sweetie. If I can reduce a Deepspace Hunter to a quivering, begging mess... imagine what I can do when I really put my mind to it."
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totallyxtaurus · 1 month ago
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When he wears this outfits he gets me 90s dad's vibesđŸ«Ą
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