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20ish / m / bisexual / 6♤
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either
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
what is this
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
bath
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
what is a ninja
.05 TITS OR ASS
both
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
what is this
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
spicy
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
summer
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
leather
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
either
ENFJ-A - The Protagonist
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So he deserved a reward. The full of her attentions, for being so potentially capable and still striving to please her through it. She’s beginning to lose some control in her hips, toes curling, knees flexing, struggling against while flowing with the pleasure, but she manages to inhale through her nose and swallow more of him, moaning fitfully and loudly from beneath him. The sound might be muffled by his cock and how she couldn’t properly move her tongue around his girth, but the noise itself gets out, frantic and increasingly needy. Her thighs are no longer soft pillows but silky earmuffs when she becomes unable to prevent herself from occasionally clapping her legs more shut, stricinf to grind up against whatever she had at the time- his tongue, his lips, outside, inside, all of it ripe for her slick to smear on, mark him for where he’s been-
And all the while her nails dig in to his ass, urging him slowly deeper and deeper until her lips kiss up against his belly and he can physically go no further than beyond where his tip bulgies down her throat. ]
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But the fact stands that he is barely hanging in there. With a mix of what she's doing to him and how she feels and reacts to what he's doing to her, he feels like he could tip over the edge at any second. That's a real shame, since he hardly wants this to end.
The increasing want in her voice encourages him to repeat things that sounded particularly nice, or that get her to writhe against him a little more than other times. His own voice may be buried within her along with his tongue, but his moans increase in sound and force too, appreciative. Hungry.
When she can take him no deeper, that's about the time Henry really starts losing the ability to hold out. Muscles tense sharply as her fingers dig into him, and he feels his own legs start to tremble. He knows his time is coming, but he does his best to keep pleasuring her until he absolutely has to stop and draw back to suck in his breath. Then he's crying out as his orgasm hits him and he spills right into her throat. His hips sink forward, the muscles of his rear clenching tight as he holds himself there the entire ride though his release.
There seem to be some more choice words sort of spilling from his lips, and maybe a shoutout to God as well, but he feels like all his limbs are about to melt and he can't apologize for it now. ]
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What she wants is to feel him lose control. Her own moans undulating to the attentive pace of his lips and tongue might be trapped, but they’re still getting louder, easier to follow. His tongue swirls just so along the edge of her entrance and she hums, tip of her tongue flicking over the underside of his shaft. His lips close over her clit and suckle and her petite feet kick out and seek some sort of brace on the mattress, toes curling in the sheets. He makes that hungry noise, burrowing between her folds looking for her pleasure, and she whines before she has to swallow, throat tightening on his cock in a sick squeeze before she can drag a heavy inhale through her nostrils-
All so that she can stop breathing when he tips over the edge and starts to cum. The last desperate push forward before the clench of his muscles stops his advance hilts him fully in the sheath she has offered, her lips pressed up against his belly and his sack heavy on her face. She can feel him contract and twitch as he spurts down her throat and it makes her squirm “victorious”, basking in the warmth making its way directly to her belly as she drags her feet back, under her pert rump to lever her hips off the futon, slick cunt clenching and thighs quivering with excitement near the peak herself and loving how it pleasure is left dangling in favor of curses and cries for god.
God might not be there, but she certainly was.
And Kiritsubo’s mouth and throat are far more of a tempting reality than the future promise of Heaven, warm and welcoming and coaxing each and every drop of his seed she could take from him. ]
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She tastes heavenly on his tongue and she hasn't even given him her release yet. Every squeeze of her body against his, her mouth against his cock, is dreamy. He could be in a dream right now he thinks, with how good it feels. And then she sends him blissfully over the edge, his muscles clenching tight as his seed rips through him and into her mouth. His fingers squeeze against one of her thighs a bit tighter, though he's careful not to bring her harm.
When he finally has given her the last he has to offer for now, his breath stutters and his back tries to straighten a bit lest he just fall right onto her. He still wants to bring her the same wondrous rush, and he's ready to keep his tongue at work. ]
Fuck, that was nice ... [ He breathes right up against her cunt, parting his lips to kiss that soft flesh before he seeks out her clit once more. Enthusiastic as he is, he's slowed down a little bit, just because he needs to have his body catch up again. It's currently in a struggle not to just become liquid, but those muscles are trained and experienced, he won't fall down so easily. Unless of course she'd rather sit on him now. ]
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It isn't until he manages to straighten a bit that she tips her head to stretch her mouth open wide enough that he can more easily slip back out of her throat. The motion is accompanied by a sick, slick gurgle of her own backed up spit and his cum, and though at first her mouth is too wet to even add her own impressions... she eventually manages a breathy pant of, ]
Mmmmm... nice...
[ Squirming as the ability to focus on his attention returns to her, she kisses the slick head of his cock as she tries to regain her breath without cheating to increase her lung capacity anymore, lips rubbing over the sensitive skin as his own find her clit and a whine stutters out. ]
Fingers-
[ The whimper follows, her toes curling in the sheets, hips shuddering up into his mouth but begging for- ]
I want something to clench on... Give me your fingers, too...
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But, though shaky, he still manages to keep himself up. ]
Oh, kurva—
[ He breathes out, closing his eyes firmly for a few long seconds before he can get back to what he's doing. Of course he can't and won't forget about her. Her request has him humming in affirmation, not wanting to interrupt with words. A moment later a finger slides past slick folds and inside of her, stroking and curling a bit before a second joins it.
Together, the digits find a rhythm to move in tandem with his lips and tongue, groaning softly against her as it even continues to stir arousal within him despite being spent only minutes ago. ]
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Louder, when one begins two and he starts fucking her with them proper, giving her exactly what she asked for: something to clench on. Which she does, her cunt greedily trying to trap his fingers deep and failing each time because she's so damn wet now, the sounds of his thrusting digit a perverse squelch that coats his skin in slick arousal. With his tongue tracing along the delicate swell of her clit it's so much. (Not too much, because she is far too experienced for that, but so much-) ]
Fuck-
[ "Kurva"- ? It's the only warning he has before her hips suddenly buck up, trembling on the precipice as she gasps and laves her tongue over the messy flesh of his glistening clock. There's one more sharp inhale...
Before she's crying out and cumming, clasping her thighs tightly around his hand in attempt to keep him there filling her. ]