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nagaparadise · 1 year ago

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Teratovember Day 6- Bioluminescent

Halloran x female!reader, explicit, no warnings. This prompt gave me the perfect excuse to write about bioluminescent cum 😏 If you enjoy my works, please support me on ko-fi!

Your moans bounced off the walls of the seaside cove, the darkness of its interior making you feel like you’re the only person in the world. You, and the naga who was currently slotted between your legs - Halloran.

His chest nestled into yours as his arms cupped your ass and tentacles wrapped around your body, keeping you in place as his bioluminescent cum flowed from your hole with each thrust, dribbling over your thighs and his tail. Halloran’s wild grin illuminated brilliantly under the light of his bioluminescent freckles that scattered along his cheeks, body, tentacles, and tail, allowing you to see every muscle twitch indicating how close he was. Though, it’s not like he was shy about telling you, either.

“Fuck!” Halloran shouted into the darkness, his curse echoing alongside your moans throughout the cove’s walls as he slammed his cocks into your stretched hole, causing your nails to drill into the tentacles around your palms as you felt his cum flood your hole once again.

You flung your head into the crook of Halloran’s neck in exhaustion, panting in rhythm with him. A hand that was on your ass raised itself to the back of your head, petting your hair with a slight tremble. “You’re not done yet, are ya, love?” Halloran struggled to ask between gasps of air.

You tried and failed to grin in response, only capable of getting out the first thing on your mind. “A…break…would be…nice…”

Halloran responded with a stifled chuckle, and pressed a kiss to your forehead. “But we’ve only just started!”

Though he tried to maintain his zeal, even he had to admit that he was getting tired after the countless rounds you’ve been through. Halloran slumped his upper body from his upright position into his coiled tail below him, tentacles keeping you upright as his cocks remained speared inside you. His hands lazily trailed over your thighs, groin, and abdomen, admiring the slight blue glow that emitted from under your skin, an obvious indication of how much he had filled you.

“How does it look?” you asked, having an easier time now that your breathing had begun to settle. You always loved the way your skin glowed from Halloran’s bioluminescent cum, and by the memorized look on his face, you had a feeling that he was enjoying it as well.

“Mhhm. Looks nice…looks real nice. But, something’s missing,” Halloran trailed off as his tentacles began to unravel around your body, the sudden lack of support causing you to fall into his chest. Halloran wrapped his hands around your shoulders before you could collide into his body, allowing you to hold yourself up by your elbows as one hand trailed along to your spine and back to cupping your ass, while the other moved to cup your chin, tracing his thumb over your bottom lip.

“And what’s that?” you ask, breath hot on his lips.

“These pretty little lips could use some color,” Halloran whispered back, his lips pulling back to reveal a toothy grin.

The hand under your chin trailed down your back to mirror the other already on your ass, and while tightly squeezing, he slowly pulled his twin cocks from your sensitive hole, the buildup of cum attempting to flow down your thighs before a tentacle swiftly moved to plug it again. You look over your shoulder at his erect twin cocks glowing with his cum, and subconsciously lick your lips, eliciting a chuckle from Halloran.

“Eager already? I thought you wanted a break,” Halloran teased, this time eliciting a shy giggle from you.

“I think I can make a small exception,” you turned back to Halloran, giving him a small wink, and began to shimmy yourself down his tail until your chest pressed against his erect cocks. His tentacles slithered over your breasts, suckers cupping over your nipples to hold them in place as Halloran began to lazily thrust the valley between your breasts. You started by licking off the excess cum that remained on the tip of his cocks, alternating between the two until you chose one to wrap your lips around. With the help of his gentle thrusts, his cock dove deeper into your mouth, allowing the anemone-like tendrils protruding under his tip to mingle with your tongue. Halloran weaved his fingers through your hair, gently pushing you further into his cock until his tip met the back of your throat and your lips pressed the base of his tail.

“Just a little more...fuck, you feel so good,” Halloran moaned as his grip tightened and began to pick up his pace, gently fucking the back of your throat with one cock, and your tits with the other. A dull ache ran through your jaw, but you ignored it in favor of the delicious twitch in your mouth, signifying the precious treat that’s to come.

Your own muffled moans vibrated through his cock as your tongue trailed over every vein and tendril, and Halloran responded with deep, yet still gentle thrusts that penetrated the back of your throat. Finally, with a tired smile, he pulled away until the bottom of his tip reached your lips, forcefully driving his cock back into your mouth and unleashing his cum directly into your throat.

You had no choice but to swallow his hot load, gulping it down as quickly as you can to prevent yourself from accidentally choking. A similar eruption spewed from his other cock between your breasts, covering them in the same luminance that glowed under your skin.

After feeling the throbbing in your mouth subside, you begin to pull away from his delicious cock, gasping for air the moment it’s released from your mouth with a satisfying pop. Halloran failed to hold back his giggles when he noticed the thin threads of saliva and cum that run from your lips to his cocks. “Need another break?” he asks, running a thumb over your lips and popping it in his mouth, savoring the mixture of juices.

“Yeah...I think I’m done for now,” you pant as you wearily raise yourself from Halloran’s cocks. He’s quick to help you make your way back to his chest, gently pulling you down, but not before admiring the glow that emitted from your breasts and under your torso and abdomen.

“So, does it look better?” you tease, almost wishing that you could see how much he had marked you.

“Well, you always look good,” Halloran whispered, finally embracing you against his chest, and pressing another kiss to your forehead. “But I wouldn’t mind seeing you glow brighter.”

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bluebellhairpin · 1 year ago

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Erwin Smith X Wife!Reader

Summary: The aftermath of your first murder opens a whole new door on your sexual escapades with your husband. He is more than eager to help you figure out if you like it or not. (word count; 3.4K < )

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI. NSFW - Porn with almost no plot. DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT (if you don't like it, don't read it) Cannibalistic themes (Both in the literal sense and as a love metaphor). Sexual themes and Smut (Oral - receiving. Blood kink (menstrual specifically). (Unprotected sex + penetrative sex but focuses on the oral more.)) Reader; has female anatomy, has periods.

Listening to: 'Dinner & Diatribes' by Hozier - "I'd suffer Hell if you'd tell me... Scarcely can speak for my thinking of what you'd do to me tonight."

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“Then I examined my own heart. And there you were. Never, I fear, to be removed.” - Jane Austen, 'Emma'

You didn’t realize quite how serious Erwin was. You didn’t even know how you thought about it. You didn’t really think much about it anyway.

Admittedly, despite how lust-filled your mind was in the moment (and perhaps the memory was tainted? But who were you to argue) you couldn’t help the feelings that swelled in your lower belly at the thought of your husband between your legs for something so unusual.

Something so many thought was untouchable, or dirty.

At the time he seemed very enthusiastic about it - his words rang through your head still days after. It was like your heart was clutching to them like they were the last pearls in a jewelry box.

“The things I would do for a chance to be between your legs while you bleed life right into my mouth.”

You realized that it must’ve been pure coincidence that it hadn’t come up before.

Sure, certain aspects would probably have produced more questions that, at the time, he would’ve been unable to answer. But now you knew his habits, his tendencies, the unnatural appetite he had towards human flesh - now he knew you supported them, he had no reason to hold back. He had no reason to hide just how carnal his desire for you ran.

So he didn’t.

The kitchen island where the sink was, allowed you to look out over the dining room and patio outside. Erwin was out again tonight, so the dishes you washed up were all your own from the day - despite how quiet it was, your mind was loud.

You were wondering why killing that cashier wasn’t bothering you more. First murders were meant to be the most memorable. Perhaps your lack of reaction - the numbness you felt where grief or shock should be - maybe that was your reaction.

But you held no pity or remorse for the woman who still lay unbutchered in your freezer downstairs. You believed whole-heartedly that she deserved it.

With the last plate put on the drying rack, you pulled the plug from the sink and watched the bubbles fade away. You knew exactly where your next stop was. It wasn’t even seven, but bed had been calling you all day - if only to curl up somewhere warm to alleviate the aches and pains that came with the first few days of your dreaded period.

The lock on the front door clicked, and with a shudder it opened and closed again to welcome your husband home. He was early. Again.

Oh how you enjoyed his company. You always had, he knew just when you needed the peace of quiet, when you needed space for yourself, he knew when you needed a warm body pressed against your own, and he knew when you needed to be sedated with a warm womb of cum. He could read you like a book - he had a vast collection of those, but if you asked he’d say his favorite always had been you.

With his shoes, jacket, and briefcase put aside, he walked over with a tired smile and a quiet greeting. Erwin came up beside you, ignoring your wet hands as he took one in his while the other found its home around your waist.

“How has your evening been?” he asked, mouth firmly pressed to your temple in some sort of kiss between words.

“Slow,” you sighed, leaning into his side, “Lower back has been a pain.” You could almost hear how Erwin’s eyebrows creased in concern.

“What for?” he said, leaning back partially to get a good look at your face. “You know I prefer you doing strenuous things with me around, then you don’t hurt yourself.”

You tsked him, shaking your head with a light smile.

“Honey it’s always like that when I’m on my period.” You could see it on his face, how he processed what you’d said. How his eyes darkened and his grip of your waist drew you in slightly closer.

“Oh?”

His voice was soft, curious, but the look in his eye told you it was nothing but innocent. He was far too sly for that. Far too devious. Had a far too large bloodlust. The way his eyes were flicking lower wasn’t telling you that he wanted a kiss - no, he was eyeing a place much lower.

And, currently much messier.

“I know that look.” you said, and your hand curled up around the still-fresh collar of his dress shirt. “Didn’t know what it was about less than a week ago, but now…”

Your words trailed off, quiet. An unspoken understanding went though you both - he of hunger, you of curiosity. What would it feel like to have your husband feeding himself full of the blood that slipped out from your cunt?

You felt yourself shift, an ache started to build between your legs, and your breathing became more apparent as your chest pressed against his. Erwin’s arm snaked around your waist, a firm hold taken in order to safely turn and cart you away without having to separate. Nothing was even happening yet and you knew exactly how much he didn’t want to part from you - you felt quite the same way.

It didn’t take long for Erwin’s mouth to attach to your neck after you’d been laid on your bed. Your legs had already spread to accommodate his hips, and the slow - barely there - drag of his clothed crotch on yours.

He was filled with as much lust as he was hunger. Erwin could feel it, deep in the very marrow of his bones that he’d need all night for his feelings to fade. The more he thought about it happening - how willing you were to let him do what he most truly desired - the more his need grew. And his need to return the favor grew too.

Erwin would bleed himself dry to fill your cup, carve the flesh right off his bones to make sure you were never hungry again. But that would have to wait. You had much to do together before that time came.

As he felt you whimper under his tongue, while his teeth slowly sunk in and out of your shoulders and neck, his hands wandered. He felt light headed at the thought of what lay waiting for him beneath your clothing. The mild summer air had left you in almost scraps of clothes even though you’d been inside all day, he had to steady his breathing just so he didn’t tear them completely apart.

He knew you liked these shorts.

Erwin’s hands found their way under your shirt, slowly pushing the fabric up over your stomach and chest until you had to raise your arms to let him take it off completely. He - unfortunately - had to break away from your delicious skin to do so, however - fortunately - the sight he was left with made his cock swell again.

It wasn’t something he’d never seen before, he’d seen all of you many times, almost had the sight committed to memory. But this was different. The way he saw your chest rise and fall, eyes half-lidded, and body completely trembling under him. He could see how badly you needed him, it was spoken without words.

The blood running through your veins, the breath in your lungs - he felt like he could see your very heart beating in your chest and it drove him wild.

He couldn’t help but lean down and claim your lips in a long, deep kiss. You groaned into his mouth when he rutted into your covered cunt again, and he broke away to see your lips swollen and glossy.

“Are you ready for this?” he asked. “Because sweetheart once I start on you, I doubt I’ll want to stop until you stop bleeding.” His voice was soft, but even he could hear the edge added by his own desperation to get started. However the way you were looking at him - something wasn’t quite right. “Does it make you uncomfortable?”

“No.” you replied, breathless.

“But something’s wrong.” he took your chin in his hand, gently trailing his thumb across your lower lip. “Tell me.” he said, casting a spell to demand your words to fall right into his palm.

“It’s so…” you started, shifting under him - still from arousal - but trying to find the right words while your brain was covered in a fog. “Are you sure you want to do this? It’s not - it’s so - you don’t have to.”

“But you want me to, don’t you?” he asked. His other hand moved, trailing down your body to press down on a spot just above your clothed slit. “I can feel it. Right here.” Oh his lips he felt your breath leave your mouth in a hushed huff, and felt how your hips chased his hand as he pulled it away.

“Yes, I - I really would like to try. Just this once. You don’t have to again.”

“Honey, remember who you’re talking to.” He said, making sure you were looking into his eyes as he spoke. “I already know that once this is over I will be completely filled with longing for the chance to do it again. To me your womb is always ripe for the taking.” With his words his hands both took hold of your hips, slipping under the cloth, ready and waiting. “I’ll ask once more. Are you ready for this?”

You looked up at him with a soft smile, and Erwin knew that look in your eyes - the one that could be filled with cartoonish pink hearts, almost unfit for such a scene as this.

“Yes.”

You found out very quickly that Erwin left very little room for you to move.

On a normal day, he would eat you out and urge you to do with him as you pleased. You could hump his mouth and grind into his nose as much as you wished, often he begged for it. Right now, however, that was not the case.

You couldn’t even do so much as start to lift your hips off the sheets. Erwin’s arm lay slung over your hips, pressing you into the mattress in a show of strength you’d only seen him muster when working as a butcher, brutally and in your basement.

With a curl of his fingers inside your cunt, you keened once more with your heels digging into the crisp fabric adorning Erwin’s back. You tried to move, to rut further for more, however it only made Erwin stop. He pulled away, and your head lifted off your pillow to look down at him.

“Try that one more time and I’ll give you a real reason not to.” You then thought of how alike Erwin could’ve been to a predatory animal hunched over a carcass.

He was all dark eyes and ruffled hair, with a string of your slick and blood threading his chin to your pussy. From you he truly was taking what he wanted, and he wasn’t even going to let you stop him from having his way. It almost frightened you, how easily he was holding you down. But he had never done it before - how he must have held back in times like these. Now though he was letting go - all for the taste your blood brought.

It made your chest heave, and your cunt clench onto his fingers. That made him grin - because of course there was no way he wouldn’t notice how tightly you were gripping his digits - and his once pearly white teeth were stained pink and red, yet to be licked clean by a greedy tongue.

“Of course you’d like that. What a dirty thing you are. You never cease to surprise me.” he said, then lent down to lick you from where his fingers nestled in your heat up to your clit, long and slow. “But I don’t want to hurt you, not right now. So don’t move.”

You swallowed, nodding. Your head fell back and he returned to his meal. Between his thrusting fingers and the way his lips suckled on your clit, you wondered just how far he could go while devouring you. How far he would go. Even how far you’d let him.

You couldn’t lie and say none of it appealed to you. Maybe you were more fucked up than Erwin was, with how a strong rush of heat went to your core at the thought of him stripping your bones clean of their marrow with his need. His fingers curled to just the right spot to push your high ever closer, and you had a moment of clarity before it all came crashing down.

How romantic it was that your husband was so truly consumed by his love that he had to physically feast on parts of you in order to sedate himself.

After a moment, as your eyes slowly stopped fluttering behind your eyelids, Erwin’s hand slid around your waist to rest on your back, and as he moved himself to kneel on the bed he pulled you up and into his lap. Your legs were pulled so your knees pressed against each side of his hips, your thighs spread wide over his own. His other hand was still snug inside your cunt, slowly scissoring, pushing and pulling, teasing enough in your post-orgasm bliss to leave you open-mouthed and moaning into his neck.

If he kept it up, your lips would be drooling all over his collar as much as your slick drooled all over his thighs.

With a squelch of your cunt, you caught Erwin’s eyes casting themselves lower, and he pulled back. His eyes were fixed on the hand that had crept out from between your legs, and the way his lips parted in awe made you curious. What could render him so speechless?

There, sitting really quite innocently in the space just below Erwin’s pointer and middle finger, was a clot.

They weren’t unfamiliar to you. Lumps of tissue and blood that passed each month like clockwork had left you curious too - you knew what they were and they never worried you, it left you in awe at the way your body worked more than it disgusted you. However Erwin was being unreadable. It made you start to shift away.

“Don’t.” Erwin said, grip on you vice-tight in warning. So you chose to wait. To watch and see what he would do next.

He took the lump between his fingers, prodding it, spreading it over his palm. Inspecting it with curious fingers and eyes. When his hand stilled, your eyes flicked back up to his face, watching as his eyes softened to a dark wonder, and as his tongue wet his bottom lip.

He brought his hand to his mouth, licking it clean - clot, tissue, blood and all. His eyes closed, rolling into the back of his skull. It made a strange lump form in your throat, and your core clench with some sick sense of want. But how sick could it be if you both wanted it that bad?

His now mostly clean and wet hand met your body again. Both hands found a place on your ribs just below the sides of your breasts and trailed down. His eyes opened, meeting yours, but you couldn’t help but watch as his jaw moved, cleaning over his teeth as if sucking the last of you to his tongue and down his throat.

His throat which was now stained inside and out with your blood.

Something about it made you sigh wistfully, relaxing to his touch and threading almost limp arms around his shoulders. Waiting to be cleaned and put to bed. Unlike you, Erwin could always read you - he knew what you were thinking, and the smile on his face told you clearly that you weren’t on the same page as him.

“Do you think we’re finished?” Erwin asked, pushing his crotch into yours, uncaring about the mess of slick and blood he was getting over his once pristine slacks. “I’m not planning on stopping until we’re both spent, and as you can feel, I’m nowhere near done yet.” His hands found home on your hips and pulled your spread legs closer so your core was flush to his hard cock.

“Erwin…” you said, breathless as one hand found the soft hairs on the back of his neck. His nose bumped into your cheek, mouth landing on yours for one soft moment when your voice trailed off.

“What is it?” he asked. His voice was soft, despite the hard and slow back and forth his hands guided your hips. It made your heart swell as your breathing hitched and you pressed yourself closer still - to his cock, his chest, his hands and face, anywhere he’d let you be.

“I’m aching for you.” you replied, shifting in his lap and working your hands down to start tugging his shirt out from where it was tucked into his pants. You mouthed at his jaw and neck, tasting all sorts of yourself on your tongue. His arm pressed you closer, wordlessly stilling your movements. ‘Calm’ he spoke, ‘be with me here, in this moment’.

“Tell me what you want from me.” he said, taking your cheek in his palm, “Anything. I am all yours.”

“I just need you.” you said. Like a key to a lock, his hold loosened, and your hands returned to their previous venture - getting as much of Erwin's clothes off as quickly as possible. While your fingers wandered, your mouth returned to licking his throat clean of your slick mess. “Fill me. Use me. Lay me here and do what you like, just don’t leave me empty.”

You could feel his groan resonate from his chest to yours, the hardness pressed to your pussy jumped. In a moment he kissed you, sharing a taste of him, you, and a twang of iron.

“Whatever you wish for sweetheart,” he murmured to your lips, shifting as he spoke and kissed you so he could add a third - undressing - to his growing list of things to do all at once, “I’ll give you everything and more.”

Somehow, among the mess of his lips on yours, he shed his clothes and had laid you back down onto the bed. He seemed almost content, despite you writhing beneath him for more, to just get his cock wet grinding into your cunt with your legs wrapped snug around his hips.

“Erwin please, stop teasing.” He pulled away from your mouth as you spoke, a hand resting beside your head while the other stilled your thigh.

“I know, I know, just,” He said, taking in a deep breath when his eyes dropped lower, “I’m going to need a second.”

You followed, taking in how his cock was tainted with his pre and your slick - and a sheen of pinky-red that bled into his dirty blond pubes. From how angry and hard Erwin’s cock was, and the flush on his cheeks, you could put two and two together.

“Are you gonna cum that fast just because there’s blood down there?”

“‘t’s your blood.” he replied, eyes screwed shut as he took in a deep breath and opened them again - seemingly recomposed.

“Still.” You smiled, reaching a hand up to coyly curl your fingers at the longer hairs near his ear.

“Don’t.” He warned, catching on to your internal plot to tease him further, brows furrowed and bottom lip sticking out in an almost-pout. You licked your bottom lip, getting a flavor of salt and metal, before kissing him again.

“I think I will.” You said, squeezing your legs around him, nudging his cock closer to your waiting pussy. “You being so turned on by it is kinda turning me on.”

Erwin only scoffed - mumbling something about how perfect you were - before kissing you again, deeply, and shifting his lower body so his tip caught on your clit before sliding lower. He entered slowly, letting you stretch around his girth, even though with all the fluids down there making it easier than usual. He seemed to be wanting to take his time, and despite how needy you were before it felt too good to complain.

You were more than happy to lay back and let him have his way with you, and he was more than willing to let you.

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loullipopx · 4 months ago

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Hello hello plugging in my ko-fi once more as atm I’m in a bitsie of a struggle because I just got unemployed. Again. So ye if you’d like to help out, here’s the link ! Any help is welcome, and thank you for sharing ;;

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cowboysandpilots · 1 year ago

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Eddie doesn't sleep very well. Between being a dad and a veteran, he's a very light sleeper, always up at the drop of a hat ready to deal with whatever is thrown at him. It becomes a bit of a problem when Buck moves in with him because Buck is a very deep sleeper, but he also moves around, a lot.

Eddie's tired eyes snap open at every single turn, roll, or shift from Buck and while he doesn't hit or kick Eddie in his sleep like Christopher used to do when he was little, it's still not pleasant. He needs his sleep, especially in the line of work that they're both in.

He's at the firehouse, and he's on his third cup of coffee despite the fact that he's practically shaking and not anymore awake than he was after his first one. Then, of course, Buck has to be the one to question him. To tell him that maybe he should slow down with a cute little giggle, or at least it would have been cute if Eddie wasn't so sleep deprived and resentful.

Eddie snaps at him even though he doesn't really want to and he immediately regrets it after seeing the hurt look on Buck's face. Things are awkward after that and even though Eddie is practically falling asleep against the window as they drive out to a call, nobody seems to question him or worry about it.

It's only brought up again when the two men are back at their house, and Buck is holding out a little black case to Eddie. He frowns at it and then up at Buck, but the other man doesn't offer any more explanation, so he takes the case and opens it up, revealing two small ear plugs.

"What's this?"

"I saw an ad for these things online, and I know you always tell me not to trust things I see on the internet, but this had really good reviews, and I thought, what could be the harm? They're noise cancelling ear plugs, and they're supposed to be able to stay in your ears when you sleep." Buck explains with a small smile.

"How did you..."

"The first few nights I slept over here, I thought everything was perfect, but then there was one time where you must not have woken up before me, and I found you sleeping on the couch. The more I slept over, the more tired you looked and then today... well, I figured the lack of sleep must be from me because Chris rarely needs you anymore, at night anyway." Buck shrugs. "I don't want to stop sleeping over here, and I don't want you to have to forfeit your own bed, so I'm hoping these will work."

That night is the first night that Eddie uses those earplugs. It takes an hour or so to get used to them, but he's so tired that he falls asleep without much trouble and honestly? It's the best sleep he's ever had. He sleeps for a full 8 hours and doesn't even hear how much the sheets rustle when Buck moves and if he wakes up early and well-rested enough to participate in some grown-up activities before Christopher wakes up? Well, then, that's just between them and Buck's Amazon order history because he feels people need to hear his review.

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ivy-loves-chocolate · 1 year ago

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If you're still doing the kink prompts, perhaps Leon Kennedy or Chris Redfield cum flation if you haven't done it yet? 😶

Note: I’m still doing the kinky prompts, they’re fun! And I’ll start with Leon and then write for Chris. Hope you like this anon!;

Pair: Leon Kennedy x F!Reader;

Word count: 1.185 words;

Tags: cum inflation, overstimulation, smut, 18+;

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Leon came from his mission in a mood. Literally, he started to take off his clothes the moment he stepped inside the house, and by the time he reached your bedroom, he was only in his briefs.

"Someone’s in the mood." You said it with a smirk. Seeing his visible bulge made you toss away your phone and open your legs for him.

"You have no idea." He said this while coming on top of you and showering you with kisses. His soft lips covered every inch of your body, and his ears were blessed with sweet giggles once he reached your neck. His nose gently brushed against your warm skin, which tickled you a little but was a pleasant sensation nonetheless. He smelled so good that it made you want to stay in that embrace forever. It was a mix of his cologne and natural scent, something that belonged to Leon alone and that gave you butteflies whenever you'd smell it, on both his skin and clothes.

As he kept biting and licking various portions of your neck, his crotch began to rub against your core. The hard bulge made you whine and roll your hips, desiring more contact and rubbing. You hugged him tightly and pushed his head deeper into the crook of your neck, almost suffocating him, but he didn't mind. Instead, he started to bite you harder.

"Leon..." you yelped once his teeth grabbed a good portion of your skin. that will leave a mark.

"Yes, my love?" he asked in a muffled voice.

"I need you."

You both kept rolling your hips and rubbing your sensitive areas until both of your underwear were soaked. It felt sticky and wet, and you both knew that you'd eventually cum. So, Leon eagerly removed both his briefs and your panties, leaving you both naked.

He was standing at the edge of the bed, ready to climb on top of you again. His cock was just amazing, and you had a hard time taking your eyes off it. It was thick, a little above average, with a very red and swollen tip.

"Hey, my eyes are up here," he teased, seeing that you were almost drooling.

"Sorry, I got distracted." You chuckled and grabbed his arm to guide him between your legs.

It didn’t take long until Leon started to pound inside you like an animal. His needs took over him completely, and he was driven by his most primitive urges, which were to breed and obtain release. The first orgasm was fast but not enough to satisfy either of you, so he kept pumping inside over and over.

The thing is, Leon never pulled out. He kept himself buried in you until his shaft hardened again, and then he would start thrusting inside your swollen cunt. He kept you plugged, so all of his load was kept inside you nicely, with a few leaks while he thrust.

You felt full already and didn't know if you could take another load, but goddamn it, his cock felt so good inside of you.

Leon didn't switch positions as he began to enjoy staying on top of you, pinning you down to the mattress. He was heavier than you and much stronger, too.

You felt another load being shot inside of you, a warm and long one followed by a few shorter ones. He weakly pumped inside his cock, and a few drops were released. However, your belly began to form a tiny bulge, and it was noticeable.

"Would you look at that?" Leon said as he rose a little to watch the little bulge, poking it gently. His cock remained inside you like a plug.

"Yeah, it's...nice, I guess." It didn't hurt or anything, but now it was impossible to ignore the feeling.

"I wonder....I wonder how much you can hold," he said, a smirk forming on his face when he finished the sentence.

"I...I don't know either..." you said, unsure. You wanted him to continue, but you didn’t know if you could handle it.

"Wanna find out?"

You nodded, and thus he began to thrust again. It was an unusual sensation; you felt stretched near your limit, but it was also nice. Because of the pressure, he rubbed that spot inside you very nicely, and you started to feel horny again.

"Hmm yes, just like that." You moaned and wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. You felt some of his cum leaking with each pump, but you didn’t mind.

With each round, Leon lasted longer, but because of the pressure on your spot you came before him. You announced your orgasm with a shaky moan, a moment in which Leon pressed himself over you.

"You’re taking me so well, babe. Can you hold it for me a little longer?" He asked as he took your earlobe between his teeth.

"Leon, I don’t know…"

"Please…" He started to bite and kiss those spots on your neck that he knew would get you in the mood.

You began to feel that pressure again, which made you whimper and hug him tightly. He picked up the pace, stimulating you even better than before.

"I’m so close, babygirl, so close. You’re doing an amazing job."

Your breath became rapid and your moans louder as you felt your orgasm coming once again. You couldn’t feel his throbbing cock, but you knew he was close by the fact that his thrusts became sloppy.

With a whimper, he came inside you for the last time, releasing a huge load inside your tired and stretched cunt. You didn’t know that was even possible.

Your bulge increased significantly, and Leon got up on his palms to see it. A smile appeared on his face, and he started to poke it with his finger.

"It looks so weird, but I like it."

"I-I kinda like it too." You giggled and watched him play with your bulge. He palmed it and massaged it. Overall, he was proud of what he did, but he knew he couldn’t stay like that forever. So he pulled it out, and a thick, white fluid started to flow out. of your hole.

"Oh my God, this feels nice." You said after that, pressure was released.

"I bet." Leon chuckled and laid beside you, starting to caress your cheek with his fingers.

"You came in a kinky mood, mister."

His laugh echoed in the room.

"It’s all you, babe. You make me like this." He pulled you into his arms, closing the distance between you. His mouth started to kiss your face while his hand caressed your back.

"I wonder what else is hidden in there." You teased him and pressed your finger on his forehead.

"We can find out tomorrow," he said with his eyes half-closed.

"Sounds good; I bet you’re exhausted after cumming so many times." Your hand began to caress his cheek in an attempt to help him fall asleep.

"I’m glad. My balls are on fire, tho," he said with a sleepy voice.

You both chuckled and fell asleep quickly. This has tired you both.

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