#ᯣ_ᯣ 𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀!

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oc brainrot — nsfw, trans!male oc x amab!reader, implied missionary, implied incessant breeding, possession, implied heat cycle, mentions of blood, subtle feminization.

so, i recently concluded that cats tend to have the overwhelming need to scratch due to inexpressible emotions, to trim their nails, or to mark what’s theirs with the subtle sweat glands in their paws.

this wondrously explains as to why your muliebrous kitty, who is temperamentally self-serving and haughty, was destined to clamp his pearlescent-painted walls around your dick. your hips were battering into him to the point where his choked sobs and splutters were prevalent. his calico-printed ears that are generally pinned against his head to evince exasperation are now poorly coordinating with the rhythm of your strokes, not to mention that his mini tiered beige skirt journeyed halfway up his waist since it was too loose for him. then, finally, for it was the primary cause of your pained grunts, his bladed nails were performing an audacious act of abrasion; you were sure that there was nothing left of your epidermis.

“fuck me- fuck me please- fuck me- fff-mmmhm!” his whimpers were imbued with quivers and mewls that would only parrot a frazzled kitten imploring for solace from his distant mother. they were eventually subdued by the way you grabbed his face to focus his attention into another upcoming, sloppy kiss, but this didn’t deter the attention from your back. you were sure that the exterior of it was tainted with carmine, but you were too muddled with a lecherous adulation to address the manner. besides, if you were to stop now, you’ll definitely earn blubbered abasements and pathetic fingering from the poor kitty.

seriously, how many times did he need to remind you of who you belong to, and when will you start actually minding your blood loss?

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𝓒ONCEPT.ㅤ some professional boyfriend headcanons featuring xīn’yuè and a few others he figured imperative to receive attention in his overview. lil' commanding, he is. can you already imagine, or are you invested to see for yourself? if you're staying, may we interest you in a fragrance sample or two, free of charge? ℘RECAUTION.ㅤ switch fem reader, daddy kink, toys, condescending praise, slight bantering, implied exhibitionism.

༺ ceo!boyfriend who is the Chief Executive Officer of an intercontinental brand with the hall and trademark “Anzhong”; a subsidiary worldwide fashion industry with product lines that also include accessories, handbags, footwear, cosmetics, clothing, adult toys, and other minor trinkets such as writing utensils or home decor. The industry was also founded in 1928 in Lhasa, Tibet by Chagmo Kyi. You may also infer that the headquarters is located there as well, which is where the CEO in question dabbles a majority of his life besides with you or his two daughters, Maju and Blumei. There are over hundreds of active boutiques worldwide, at least 15,000 active employees, and their headquarters, which Xīn’yuè works at, is located in Lhasa, Tibet. The revenue of this company is at least 9.35 billion, making Xīn’yuè one of the richest CEOS any business has to offer. Similar to most compassionate businessmen, they soften up when it’s safe to, as it’s not considerably so in a workplace. Have to stay firm towards your subordinates, after all.

༺ ceo!boyfriend who is a spoiler as much as he doesn’t want to admit. Considering that he’s rather emotionally constipated, he utilizes his affection through quality time, affirming words, and gift showers. There are times where you receive the secretary treatment despite being the girlfriend, but he’s communicative enough to apologize for such. While the apology would always seem half-hearted and awkward, he redeems himself with a list of things since he knows the apology wasn’t the best; he truly cares for you but is only capable of showing it appropriately when he deems necessary. Relationships aren’t his forte, after all. Not only he has to worry about his career that takes up too much of his time, but his girls that also take up the little time he possesses when he’s on break. You get him to unwind often which he secretly appreciates, but outwardly he playfully reprimands or mocks you for catering to him like he’s some sort of child. You ignore him however, proceeding to give him head massages as the two of you binge your favorite show as the girls sleep. He feels safe with you. Always. But you’ll have to squint to conclude such.

༺ ceo!oc who canonically has two boyfriends. Yes, two. The phenomenon has yet to process ‘til this day, for he not only received the term and accurate accusation “bicurious” from his workout partner, Zolene Irene, but growing up in a judgmental household closes your mind in a negative manner (shout out to his strongly traditional parents that projected their opinions onto him, especially his homophobic father). Both are also spiritual entities, by the way, and as a human, it’s… overwhelming. One is a curt, cupidity maneki-neko with the name Indigo who happens to also be his financial advisor and natural migraine inducer. His other lover is a sasabonsam, a vampiric tree dweller who has yet to conclude the consequence of skipping out of work constantly just to do what he desires. Oh, I forgot to mention that they’re two Taureans. Taureans. The most obstinate Earth sign, let alone one of the three most in general. In summary, order is the last thing that household needs.

༺ ceo!boyfriend whose sex drive is on the low side of the spectrum, so you’re usually the one either engaging in sexual activities first or engaging in them by yourself; graysexuality is no joke. Generally however, he understands that you have needs, so he doesn’t mind pleasuring you when he feels comfortable despite him not feeling anything in return but genuine entertainment. Though, on another note, when you voice your outwardly desires, he not only gives you a captious expression that corresponds with his sardonic reassurance, but claims that some of the things you want from him are completely unethical. Naturally, you didn’t like this response, let alone his inability to take a moment to put himself in your shoes, so you left the idea alone. Naturally again, he felt a subtle sense of regret a while after that discussion, so he planned on how exactly he should make it up to you without giving into your desires…

ℌ Side note, for the most part, it didn’t work. He gave in.

The perspiration bubbling in the subtle arch of your back was prompted by the sudorific vibrations that emanated from the personalized bullet vibrator that was buzzing against your clit. Your tumescent bud pulsated effervescently as your hips scoured against the trembling surface, forcing moans to elude from your tepid, lazily parted lips. The vibrations were mellow and arrhythmic, hence your relatively desperate mannerisms, as you failed to reach the orgasm that was nearing, evading, nearing, and evading. With unreliable assistance, that is, seeing as the tip of the device was stagnant and pressed against your soppy clit, vibrating louder due to its inundation. If only the vibrations were just a little stronger, but even you understood that this behavior was well deserved, for you believed that guilt-tripping him for not utilizing your idea sooner was the best route.

“Can I finish now? Please? Jebel? Bài tuō?” You implored sycophantically, your blissed-out gaze imbued with lechery as your dampened lashes fluttered upwards at the one who was torturing you on the frigid surface. Obstinacy is nothing but a drug with no ideal remedy; this was evinced with the way the asshole you were star-fucking merely hummed dismissively in response, lightening the pressure from your clit just to watch the vulva quiver. The lack of the response immediately influenced your obsequious actions to falter with a miffed pout and a hip gyration; if you possessed the ability to trade places with this individual within seconds he would’ve been cumming and hyperventilating right about now.

“Sweetheart, don’t leave me like this.. Don’t you feel sorry for me? Hm? Mmmh-maybe even horny for me for once? Hm, daddy?”

The left curve of the well-adored and cross-country CEO’s lip quirked up for a moment in acknowledgment, but also derisive, once you mockingly quiered him. Everything was a muddle, a concupiscent muddle. There was no recollection of the prior events; all you remember is what’s happening now and later. What now consists of a yukata-wearing billionaire looming over the desk of his office, the glass surface besplattered with crumpled papers, prurient excretions, and excessive handprints. Then later that said inspirational figure will leave you knee-buckled and exhausted over the desk as he roughly persuaded you on why disobedience was never an option to begin with. An intense idea to state, but you’ve been through much worse, believe yourself.

“I figured it was prudent to continue stalling,” Xīn’yuè clarified vaguely in a collected tone; the eloquence parroted the tone of him relaying messages to one of his many, many subordinates despite you being nude from the waist down, tainting the glass below your ass. He predicted your protests, hence the immediate impulse to slide the bullet vibrator back inside of you, earning a sharp, shaky whimper that was immediately muted by him. He already wasn’t fond of the idea of making you cum in such a vulnerable setting; it was a miracle that neither of you were caught by a frantic employee with effervescent news. “Not only for ‘efficiency’s sake’, but to assure that any potential slip-ups—notably from you—remain a simple mystery.”

Your plush thighs trembled harshly in response, plus the clicks of the vibrator that indicated that the volume was being turned up was just as inebriating as his sardonic statements. You still couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that this was custom made for you, but you could definitely wrap your legs around his waist for ultra stability. Merino white rings enveloped around the midnight-hued toy as he fucked you with it in a gradual pace, not to mention that the name “Anzhong” was embedded within it in bullion only to be sealed with sticky cum created by you. Even the mere thought of that brought you closer, which was also determined with the way your drenched walls embraced the toy with fervor and the sibilated mantras of pleads that escaped your throat.

After acknowledging that you're close, and also annoyingly and worriedly loud, he slipped the object back out, earning not only exasperated insults disguised as guileless complaints, but an abundance of clenches that yearned for the nostalgic repletion. With a miffed, critical look, he took the cum-coated object before tapping your lips with it in order to interrupt your objections, taking the moment to keep you temporarily silenced by pushing it inside of your mouth, his fingers holding onto the ends so it doesn’t slide down your throat and asphyxiate you. His free, clammy hand however, was now placed on your exposed hip, grasping onto the flesh softly before the veins of the exterior emerged from the epidermis. Xīn’yuè’s bored look now embodied some remnants of puckishness once your silence managed to be the only thing that excited him tonight, which was concluded by the twitching awakening of his semi-hard dick.

“Now, be a good, sweet puppy and clean it up. Intractability, by definition, is something I don’t get along with often, so behave accordingly and quit whining.”

⑅ neso productions. all rights fucking reserved, do not plagiarize.

[ourolite]

⚔︎͏ no ‘cause can we fucking talk about it? mermaid & pirate is cute, hero & villain- yeah i adore it- or sexy gf & mid bf?? chef kiss, muah; these are all cliches for a reason. because they’re fucking good… but let’s get a little more creative? plus-sized anorexic gf & skinny binge eating bf? nebulae & black hole? petals & herbicides? SELENIAN & XIPE’VA—mb, lore drop, buuut you get the gist of it, right?

͏ ͏ෆㅤ ͏a little tired of the fire and ice, sun and moon, dark and light, angel and devil (etc) tropes. i love them so, so much; opposites attract are so HNNGHMMHN Yes But .. what about like dirt and earthworm dynamics? dairy and lactose intolerant? litmus and alkali?? blood and organs? turtles and plastic... .. oh and i’m SURE someone’s done the insecure artist x blind, daydreaming muse trope… right? RIGHT??! OR SOMETHING AKIN ?????

[ourolite]

HRHEJEJSKDKDMD LEMAN AND I ARE GIGGLING OTP AS WE READ THIS STOP.

YOUR ANALYSIS ON BLUMEI IS SOOOO ACCURATE. I NEED TO FINISH HER NOTES IT SLIPPED MY MIND. blumei just always need a reason; you can never have the last word with her 😒.

BUT YES MAJU IS JUST AS SPOILED BUT SHES MORE TOLERABLE. SHE LIKES ATTENTION AND APPROVAL!!! HER JUST BABY. BUT SHE GETS INTO BS.

“papa sheen, look! look, look! i found a congamerate (conglomerate) of catapillas (caterpillars), look! 😼”

“sweetheart, put that shit- that stuff- in fact, that shit back.” LMFAOOOO.

BUT YOU GOT ME BLUSHING STOP TYSM. YOU’RE FREE TO WRITE ABOUT HIM IF YOU WANT I DON’T MIND!!!! he has an undisclosed backstory at the moment, but i’m curious as to how you would depict him, so you have my word to get creative!

BUT EYAH HES FROM INAZUMA! it’s where his headquarters originated from in genshin; he’s definitely a fancy guy 🙈. i LOVE my bookie butt. BUT THANK YOU FOR THIS! ITS PROLLY JUST A SIMPLE REBLOG TO YOU BUT THIS MEANS ALOT TO US <333

　　 　 ༅ 𝒳īn'yuè 𝒜n zhōng 𐙚 ˙

♱ sobriquets + pseudonyms. ࿓ mr. àn zhōng, àn zhōng sir, xīn, papa sheen, papa, joey, darling xīn, stink ass, boss, your highness, boss baby, mr. nigga, xīn bezos, papí xīn, that uh cologne guy, macho hombre, cojones, papa yuè, mr. ah-show, mr. sheeny, blu and maju’s daddy, sexy, sexy xīn, zhōng zhōng, daddy, daddy xīn.

ᰍ overall notables. Walks with his hands half-way in his pockets; it’s a natural habit, really, like being unable to leave the world without a cigarette behind his ear (unless he’s at work, then it’s in the pack). He also walks around with a pistol at all times along with ibuprofen (iykyk… but ur also crazy if you do). Knows a… great deal of self-defense and physical fighting techniques considering his parents’ history; you’ll likely get a glance of that around his girls since he teaches them things. Speaking of them, no one knows about their shape-shifting abilities but very close and very trustworthy people. Even so, he would rather not overwhelm them with unnecessary fame; people are very… strange. HAS DIMPLES! Very evident since he tends to be on the giggly side outside of work especially with his girls, though if you want to see them more, tickle them. Trust me. Although he's a grown ass man, he’s a very sensitive man. ᰍ standard physical facts. has tattoos on his arms and chest, but specially has a tattoo on his hip that is designed as a hand gun, which is shown here. has a designated scent of cologne he made for himself that isn’t on the market, for that is his signature scent (sometimes his boyfriends would smell of it as well, but merely because they get rather physical with him). always have a cigarette on him no matter one, generally behind his ear.

დ modern au notables! in a modern setting, xīn’yuè is the Chief Executive Officer of a intercontinental company called “Àn Zhōng”; you could also infer that it’s a family business hence the title. because of his position, fame, and lack of time, xīn is not the man you could casually encounter at any time, let alone call and expect him to pick up after two rings. he’s your stereotypical workaholic who struggles to make time for his family, let alone for himself; the idea of relaxing is such a discomforting feeling. generally, considering that he encounters more renowned faces, he’s intimidating yet polite, respectful with a sense of superiority, eloquent yet narcissistic-seeming. he’s quite the hell of a CEO in his workspace, but when he’s around others that he trusts, his whole persona fades. although he still wants to possess a sense of control and order, his warmth, comfortability, and genuineness is disclosed much more, especially around his daughters or-… puppies? yeah, anyway… he may be closed off when it comes to emotions, but this the same man that will remember any date, fact, and peeve about you, for his consideration runs deeply.

დ genshin au notables! similar to modern, you guessed it, his sexy lil’ self still owns this said business, but instead it’s inazuma-originated. although you may obviously find his boutiques within other nations, the most authentic fragrances will be supplied in inazuma, as it is the home of this brand and it’s where the headquarters reside in. his personality notables hasn’t changed much, for he’s still this stoic man unless he’s completely fond of you, which prompts him to soften up quite a bit. he often travels much more, however, having more free time in the genshin realm since modern relies on realism whereas genshin is… genshin. he often travels to liyue and sumeru the most; liyue’s aethetics and food is quite lovely, not to mention one of his boyfriends, indigo, live there. as for sumeru, the same reason applies, but instead of indigo, it’s circe who resides deep within the forests somewhere in a cozy cottage. as an adult, it’s natural for him to linger around other ones… adulting. i vividly see him and ayato and kokomi casually hanging around, but i’m also seeing remnants of zhongli for obvious tales.

დ spider-verse au notables! n/a (temporarily).

ᰍ age appearance. twenty-four (24). ᰍ birthday. january 1st. ᰍ nationality, race + ethnicity. (varies depending on au), asian, + chinese & korean. ᰍ gender, prns, + sexuality. male, he/him, bicurious.

ᰍ sun sign. capricorn. ᰍ MBTI. estj-a (the assertive executive).

ᰍ likes. solitaire! (though complex card games are always entertaining for him as a whole). jacobaea maritimas. coffee (but like unnecessarily sweet). cleaning and room refurnishing, it’s an obsession. rose baths w/ installed heater? mh. etymology (for brand inspo). herbalism, naturally. tight fitted shirts. scarfs. eyebrow threading (but uh.. the sanitary version). squid pho! puppies! (a sucker for them..). champagne rosé. traveling or sightseeing! theaters. earthy-based snacks (e.g — sunflower seeds, trail mix, pistachios, etc.). silvery decorative or purposeful plants/flowers (ersatz or purifying plants? sign him up). feeling trusted. casinos. beanies, bro’s always in a damn beanie. HIKING!!! FOOD!!! extremely fucking foodie; loves zolene’s food. puzzles! orange oil. geocaching. soft jazz while being productive. hand creams. facebook & pinterest. circe yuè’il & indigo, but that’s classified. family game shows (wildn’ out, family feud, etc.). hair collection machines or lint rollers. scalp massages, ‘specially when getting his hair washed. aromatherapy, ‘specially diffusers. watching the news. homemade facials/face masks. gift-giving and spoiling his loved ones. POKER. crystals (guilty pleasure… thanks a lot, jihane). camping. idioms or silly puns in general. cruise ships. people watching. hair masks. gua sha. body masks. shirodhara. manicures. loafers. coffee, but like so sweet to the point where it’s a dessert. gun ranges. horror films. art galleries. leather, no matter if he’s wearing it or not. & playing pool. ᰍ dislikes. ironically, judgmental people. having his time wasted on bullshit. cigarette smells (he scrubs the EPIDERMIS layer off his skin tryna get that shit off). not fond of sweets; indifferent to some. impatient individuals relaxing a little too much. when the house is a little too quiet. unsanitary kinks (wish someone would spit in his mf mouth). unnecessary body modifications, especially piercings. scent making (not a tedious process but the incessant smell is migraine inducing). people who can’t and don’t fucking listen, though getting them to listen is entertaining. mud; cold and wet weather. people lacking basic manners. cigarettes, the smell is terrible. obnoxious & idiotic trends. his face being touched. embezzlement. manic or psychotic fans. nosey fans. being late to anything. clubs or raves. specific birds (some are straight up dinosaurs). scammers or desperate salesmen. canopy beds. small spaces. BUGS & RODENTS & REPTILES. spirituality (doesn’t believe in such) or astrology. overly flirty individuals, overly sexual individuals or topics. horseback riding. & new years (like… his whole birthday is forgotten).

･ﾟﾟ❥ quotes.

Good Night ୨୧ “Tired? Well, lay that droopy head of yours down and quickly, or else you’ll start growing those hideous lunates under your eyes. By the way, were you aware that it’s becoming some sort of “look” now? The whole… “tired aesthetic” thing is … Hm? You too are familiar with someone with eye bags? Does this friend of yours also have a smart ass mouth and a pair of cat ears? Hm, a small world…”

About Zolene Irene ୨୧ “Oh, yeah, the little sunset girl. How has she been for the past few weeks? … You’re asking for my opinion on her? For what reason? … Genuine curiosity? Hm… *quickly mumbles* Well, since it’s respectful of me to answer your question first… I think highly of the woman and I believe that her rowdiness would take her… somewhere … *painfully awkward silence* … Completely genuine, completely.”

Sunny Days ୨୧ “What a lovely surprise *sneering, but then relents* … Have the goodness for me, universe. This body cream costs a lung and I made it…”

About Neso ୨୧ “Ah, yes, that genie… A Dao, if I’m correct. Not the best influence, but also not the worst. I’ve personally seen worse *frowns a bit as he thinks of illūnis* … Enough of that.. Neso is a recurring customer, and I was one to never forget a face and the atrocities that that face has created. In short, she’s prohibited from entering a few of my boutiques as well as Circe’s property...”

oc masterlist. extended details. visualizer. character ai.

⑅ neso productions. all rights fucking reserved, do not plagiarize.

[ourolite]

“Now, be a good, sweet puppy and clean it up.” — Xīn’yuè Àn Zhōng.

𝓒ONCEPT.ㅤ some professional boyfriend headcanons featuring xīn’yuè and a few others he figured imperative to receive attention in his overview. lil' commanding, he is. can you already imagine, or are you invested to see for yourself? if you're staying, may we interest you in a fragrance sample or two, free of charge? ℘RECAUTION.ㅤ switch fem reader, daddy kink, toys, condescending praise, slight bantering, implied exhibitionism.

༺ ceo!boyfriend who is the Chief Executive Officer of an intercontinental brand with the hall and trademark “Anzhong”; a subsidiary worldwide fashion industry with product lines that also include accessories, handbags, footwear, cosmetics, clothing, adult toys, and other minor trinkets such as writing utensils or home decor. The industry was also founded in 1928 in Lhasa, Tibet by Chagmo Kyi. You may also infer that the headquarters is located there as well, which is where the CEO in question dabbles a majority of his life besides with you or his two daughters, Maju and Blumei. There are over hundreds of active boutiques worldwide, at least 15,000 active employees, and their headquarters, which Xīn’yuè works at, is located in Lhasa, Tibet. The revenue of this company is at least 9.35 billion, making Xīn’yuè one of the richest CEOS any business has to offer. Similar to most compassionate businessmen, they soften up when it’s safe to, as it’s not considerably so in a workplace. Have to stay firm towards your subordinates, after all.

༺ ceo!boyfriend who is a spoiler as much as he doesn’t want to admit. Considering that he’s rather emotionally constipated, he utilizes his affection through quality time, affirming words, and gift showers. There are times where you receive the secretary treatment despite being the girlfriend, but he’s communicative enough to apologize for such. While the apology would always seem half-hearted and awkward, he redeems himself with a list of things since he knows the apology wasn’t the best; he truly cares for you but is only capable of showing it appropriately when he deems necessary. Relationships aren’t his forte, after all. Not only he has to worry about his career that takes up too much of his time, but his girls that also take up the little time he possesses when he’s on break. You get him to unwind often which he secretly appreciates, but outwardly he playfully reprimands or mocks you for catering to him like he’s some sort of child. You ignore him however, proceeding to give him head massages as the two of you binge your favorite show as the girls sleep. He feels safe with you. Always. But you’ll have to squint to conclude such.

༺ ceo!oc who canonically has two boyfriends. Yes, two. The phenomenon has yet to process ‘til this day, for he not only received the term and accurate accusation “bicurious” from his workout partner, Zolene Irene, but growing up in a judgmental household closes your mind in a negative manner (shout out to his strongly traditional parents that projected their opinions onto him, especially his homophobic father). Both are also spiritual entities, by the way, and as a human, it’s… overwhelming. One is a curt, cupidity maneki-neko with the name Indigo who happens to also be his financial advisor and natural migraine inducer. His other lover is a sasabonsam, a vampiric tree dweller who has yet to conclude the consequence of skipping out of work constantly just to do what he desires. Oh, I forgot to mention that they’re two Taureans. Taureans. The most obstinate Earth sign, let alone one of the three most in general. In summary, order is the last thing that household needs.

༺ ceo!boyfriend whose sex drive is on the low side of the spectrum, so you’re usually the one either engaging in sexual activities first or engaging in them by yourself; graysexuality is no joke. Generally however, he understands that you have needs, so he doesn’t mind pleasuring you when he feels comfortable despite him not feeling anything in return but genuine entertainment. Though, on another note, when you voice your outwardly desires, he not only gives you a captious expression that corresponds with his sardonic reassurance, but claims that some of the things you want from him are completely unethical. Naturally, you didn’t like this response, let alone his inability to take a moment to put himself in your shoes, so you left the idea alone. Naturally again, he felt a subtle sense of regret a while after that discussion, so he planned on how exactly he should make it up to you without giving into your desires…

ℌ Side note, for the most part, it didn’t work. He gave in.

The perspiration bubbling in the subtle arch of your back was prompted by the sudorific vibrations that emanated from the personalized bullet vibrator that was buzzing against your clit. Your tumescent bud pulsated effervescently as your hips scoured against the trembling surface, forcing moans to elude from your tepid, lazily parted lips. The vibrations were mellow and arrhythmic, hence your relatively desperate mannerisms, as you failed to reach the orgasm that was nearing, evading, nearing, and evading. With unreliable assistance, that is, seeing as the tip of the device was stagnant and pressed against your soppy clit, vibrating louder due to its inundation. If only the vibrations were just a little stronger, but even you understood that this behavior was well deserved, for you believed that guilt-tripping him for not utilizing your idea sooner was the best route.

“Can I finish now? Please? Jebel? Bài tuō?” You implored sycophantically, your blissed-out gaze imbued with lechery as your dampened lashes fluttered upwards at the one who was torturing you on the frigid surface. Obstinacy is nothing but a drug with no ideal remedy; this was evinced with the way the asshole you were star-fucking merely hummed dismissively in response, lightening the pressure from your clit just to watch the vulva quiver. The lack of the response immediately influenced your obsequious actions to falter with a miffed pout and a hip gyration; if you possessed the ability to trade places with this individual within seconds he would’ve been cumming and hyperventilating right about now.

“Sweetheart, don’t leave me like this.. Don’t you feel sorry for me? Hm? Mmmh-maybe even horny for me for once? Hm, daddy?”

The left curve of the well-adored and cross-country CEO’s lip quirked up for a moment in acknowledgment, but also derisive, once you mockingly quiered him. Everything was a muddle, a concupiscent muddle. There was no recollection of the prior events; all you remember is what’s happening now and later. What now consists of a yukata-wearing billionaire looming over the desk of his office, the glass surface besplattered with crumpled papers, prurient excretions, and excessive handprints. Then later that said inspirational figure will leave you knee-buckled and exhausted over the desk as he roughly persuaded you on why disobedience was never an option to begin with. An intense idea to state, but you’ve been through much worse, believe yourself.

“I figured it was prudent to continue stalling,” Xīn’yuè clarified vaguely in a collected tone; the eloquence parroted the tone of him relaying messages to one of his many, many subordinates despite you being nude from the waist down, tainting the glass below your ass. He predicted your protests, hence the immediate impulse to slide the bullet vibrator back inside of you, earning a sharp, shaky whimper that was immediately muted by him. He already wasn’t fond of the idea of making you cum in such a vulnerable setting; it was a miracle that neither of you were caught by a frantic employee with effervescent news. “Not only for ‘efficiency’s sake’, but to assure that any potential slip-ups—notably from you—remain a simple mystery.”

Your plush thighs trembled harshly in response, plus the clicks of the vibrator that indicated that the volume was being turned up was just as inebriating as his sardonic statements. You still couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that this was custom made for you, but you could definitely wrap your legs around his waist for ultra stability. Merino white rings enveloped around the midnight-hued toy as he fucked you with it in a gradual pace, not to mention that the name “Anzhong” was embedded within it in bullion only to be sealed with sticky cum created by you. Even the mere thought of that brought you closer, which was also determined with the way your drenched walls embraced the toy with fervor and the sibilated mantras of pleads that escaped your throat.

After acknowledging that you're close, and also annoyingly and worriedly loud, he slipped the object back out, earning not only exasperated insults disguised as guileless complaints, but an abundance of clenches that yearned for the nostalgic repletion. With a miffed, critical look, he took the cum-coated object before tapping your lips with it in order to interrupt your objections, taking the moment to keep you temporarily silenced by pushing it inside of your mouth, his fingers holding onto the ends so it doesn’t slide down your throat and asphyxiate you. His free, clammy hand however, was now placed on your exposed hip, grasping onto the flesh softly before the veins of the exterior emerged from the epidermis. Xīn’yuè’s bored look now embodied some remnants of puckishness once your silence managed to be the only thing that excited him tonight, which was concluded by the twitching awakening of his semi-hard dick.

“Now, be a good, sweet puppy and clean it up. Intractability, by definition, is something I don’t get along with often, so behave accordingly and quit whining.”

⑅ neso productions. all rights fucking reserved, do not plagiarize.