The look on her face, the shift in tone, as Obikawa overwhelms Ishmael's body causes his chest to swell. An unfamiliar sense of pride rushing through his veins, blood running hot as he encourages her hips to shift higher. Nearly folding her in half as he leans forward with a smile full of mirth; hips flushed against her ass as he fully sheathes himself inside of her.
His arms anchor him in place, his muscles growing tense as the warmth of her pussy sends an unexpecting shiver down his spine. ]
How greedy. [ How human. To just take and take, wanting more than she should. But who was he to deny her request? Especially when the sound she just made was so delectable; a plea to be just a hint more vicious. ] Then don't hide your face from me.
[ And so he pulls his hips back before pushing the full length of his cock inside. Care cast aside as he begins to fuck into her, slick wet walls tight around around him. The slap of skin meeting skin growing obscene and only turning him on even more. Harder. Deeper. A malicious part of him wanting Ishmael to hurt. ]
the first real thrust steals the breath from her lungs, drawing out a moan from her throat that she's tried (and failed) to swallow down. she's no longer hiding her face from him now, but she bits her lip to smother any other noise, her hands reaching for anything she can hold on to as obikawa continues to pound her into the floor with hard, relentless strokes. his grip on her is bordering on bruising, fingers digging into her skin like he has to anchor himself on her or else he'll lose his mind.
maybe he already has. that would lowkey terrify her if it weren't the fact that it feels good anyway, despite the roughness. her arms finally sling around obikawa's shoulders, fingers raking down his back as her mind begins to fog over with every thrust. ]
Please... I can't--
[ take it anymore, yet she continues to do so over and over, the pleasure within her core curling so tightly that she can hardly stand it. ]
[ And shouldn't he lose his mind? To this madness... Except this isn't a dark romance novel where he shoves her head into a pool of sharks so he's actually not losing his shit. That's for a later thread.
Instead he focuses on her; the heated core that the head of his cock pushes against relentlessly with each thrust. A primal urge being satisfied as he pushes her body to be folded in half, a position so defenseless yet open to take all of him. It makes for his chest to grow tight as he realizes that she's already just moments from spilling over. The urge to snap and unhinge his jaw to fit her perfectly inside her mouth rising - a threat that he can at least push aside.
Obikawa keeps his hands against the back of her knees, pushing her into the carpet again and again until his cock throbs and aches. Ensuring that he's at least made himself warm and wet inside of her before pulling out, his cum spilling out from the head of his cock and onto her stomach.
And her face.
And her hair. ]
Oh. [ oop ] Maybe I should've just finished inside.
if he doesn't breed her in their next smut thread i swear
[ it could be a dark romance novel if we really wanted it to be... vore and all.............
but alas, they aren't living in that fantasy. ishmael's mind is gone, replaced with nothing but the overwhelming heat of him, the sharp slap of skin against skin, the way his cock pummels that one devastating spot within her with precision. she whines with every thrust, pushing her hips against him with every push and pull of his cock, trying to meet his thrust with desperation as she begins to veer over the edge --
but it never comes. he's the one coming instead, painting her with white ribbons from her navel and up to her head and stomach. she barely has a second to process the sudden unbearable emptiness within her, her core aching from being denied from orgasming, and she groans as she shifts underneath him. what the fuck, he didn't even let her finish...... ]
...Fuck.
[ she flings her arm over her eyes again, slick chest heaving from it all. it's nice of him to pull out, but she can't help but agree with him. he really should've finished within her so that she'll know what it feels like to be filled and be whole for once. ]
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The look on her face, the shift in tone, as Obikawa overwhelms Ishmael's body causes his chest to swell. An unfamiliar sense of pride rushing through his veins, blood running hot as he encourages her hips to shift higher. Nearly folding her in half as he leans forward with a smile full of mirth; hips flushed against her ass as he fully sheathes himself inside of her.
His arms anchor him in place, his muscles growing tense as the warmth of her pussy sends an unexpecting shiver down his spine. ]
How greedy. [ How human. To just take and take, wanting more than she should. But who was he to deny her request? Especially when the sound she just made was so delectable; a plea to be just a hint more vicious. ] Then don't hide your face from me.
[ And so he pulls his hips back before pushing the full length of his cock inside. Care cast aside as he begins to fuck into her, slick wet walls tight around around him. The slap of skin meeting skin growing obscene and only turning him on even more. Harder. Deeper. A malicious part of him wanting Ishmael to hurt. ]
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the first real thrust steals the breath from her lungs, drawing out a moan from her throat that she's tried (and failed) to swallow down. she's no longer hiding her face from him now, but she bits her lip to smother any other noise, her hands reaching for anything she can hold on to as obikawa continues to pound her into the floor with hard, relentless strokes. his grip on her is bordering on bruising, fingers digging into her skin like he has to anchor himself on her or else he'll lose his mind.
maybe he already has. that would lowkey terrify her if it weren't the fact that it feels good anyway, despite the roughness. her arms finally sling around obikawa's shoulders, fingers raking down his back as her mind begins to fog over with every thrust. ]
Please... I can't--
[ take it anymore, yet she continues to do so over and over, the pleasure within her core curling so tightly that she can hardly stand it. ]
for a second i forgot he's not coming inside her
Instead he focuses on her; the heated core that the head of his cock pushes against relentlessly with each thrust. A primal urge being satisfied as he pushes her body to be folded in half, a position so defenseless yet open to take all of him. It makes for his chest to grow tight as he realizes that she's already just moments from spilling over. The urge to snap and unhinge his jaw to fit her perfectly inside her mouth rising - a threat that he can at least push aside.
Obikawa keeps his hands against the back of her knees, pushing her into the carpet again and again until his cock throbs and aches. Ensuring that he's at least made himself warm and wet inside of her before pulling out, his cum spilling out from the head of his cock and onto her stomach.
And her face.
And her hair. ]
Oh. [ oop ] Maybe I should've just finished inside.
if he doesn't breed her in their next smut thread i swear
but alas, they aren't living in that fantasy. ishmael's mind is gone, replaced with nothing but the overwhelming heat of him, the sharp slap of skin against skin, the way his cock pummels that one devastating spot within her with precision. she whines with every thrust, pushing her hips against him with every push and pull of his cock, trying to meet his thrust with desperation as she begins to veer over the edge --
but it never comes. he's the one coming instead, painting her with white ribbons from her navel and up to her head and stomach. she barely has a second to process the sudden unbearable emptiness within her, her core aching from being denied from orgasming, and she groans as she shifts underneath him. what the fuck, he didn't even let her finish...... ]
...Fuck.
[ she flings her arm over her eyes again, slick chest heaving from it all. it's nice of him to pull out, but she can't help but agree with him. he really should've finished within her so that she'll know what it feels like to be filled and be whole for once. ]
Next time... I'll get you for this next time.
[ since they're now homies and all :/ ]
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