#⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ daydreams — talisen 928b ꒱

[valentine-cafe]

. ˚◞♡ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒃𝒕𝒕𝒎! 𝒈𝒏 𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒃 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ₊˚

⊹ ۪ ࣪ grim reaper x reader, spiderman x reader, cw: smut, fingering, dirty talk, semi-public, brat-taming ⊹ ۪ ࣪

“sshh, ssshhh. . .”

"g-gege — m-mnn -ege p—easssee,”

your pathetic little whines muffle against the reaper's large hand while his other stuffs two fingers into your needy cunt. creating a lewd, squelching noise with every skilfull thrust.

"that's it darling, take gege's fingers,” the heated mumble of talisen over you nearly having your eyes roll back — a feat he successfully achieves when his palm roughly grinds against your puffy clit. the sudden extra stimulation has you mewling and squirming further up the theatre bathroom sink. all while your hips buck against his hand and a string of squeals leaves your lips.

“oh look at this messy little cunt,” a curl of his digits against your sweetspot. “do you like that pretty? yes? ohhhh yes yes yeeeesss,” his overly sweet croon fills your ears as his fingers fuck into that one spot again and again. intentionally amplifying the wet noises of your weeping pussy.

“g-gege — mngh, h-hngh! t-tal geggeeee,” your tummy feels another knot. your legs squirm and try to press together — but in turn, he only pistons his hand faster.

“uh-uh,”

talisen's scolding comes with a click of his tongue as his deep voice dralls right beside your ear. with a pop, his fingers pull out and firmly shove your thighs open. this leaves you on full display for him as that same large hand comes down to tap at your slit and swollen clit.

“you're gonna take it like a good fucking slut. aren't you? mhhhmmmm. say 'sorry gege'. 'sorry for being a little brat all day.' yeah? there we go darling.”

the fake sweetness in his voice has you shaking, along with the sudden plunging of his fingers once more. this time with a third and far more rapid, shallow thrusts. fucking you through another squirting of your cunt while the hand on your mouth withdraws, just so he can stick two fingers against your tongue and listen to your struggle of moans and whimpers.

“h-hnngh. . .”

"thereeeee we go. good baobei," hungry maroon eyes stare at the second round of mess dripping from your thighs.

“now. . . again."

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ earth 781 zhao talisen ⊹ ۪ ࣪