#pls correct me if my spanish sucks im learning 😭

[slamminslamminmcgill]

bro u got me THINKINGGGG abt lalo,, as a side tho as a transmasc ur blog absolutely FUCKS anyway. lalo grabbing reader's face nd making them look in the mirror while he fucks em from behind,, kissing all over the side of their face and telling them how pretty, how precious, how much of a total whore they are,, but he makes it Very Clear they only belong to him,, thinking about him being so possessive and doting and also the freakiest most sadistic at the drop of a hat,,, im having so mnay thougths fuck

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anatomical terms: dick

“Mírame.” 

With that command, Lalo grabbed you by your jaw, his fingers squishing into your cheeks, and forced you to look up at the mirror. You were greeted with the sight of him, brow furrowed and sweat dripping down his body as he fucked you from behind. You were a disheveled mess on your hands and knees beneath him. Your hair was messy, your face flushed, your body littered with bite marks and bruises, your wetness dripping down your thighs. You were a wreck, and it was all his doing.

“Look at me when I fuck you, chiquito. Quiero que veas a quien pinche perteneces. Eres. Mío. (I want you to see who the fuck you belong to. You. Are. Mine.)” He growled as he bored into you, punctuating his last two words with especially hard thrusts.

You could do nothing but obey. His motions had you reduced to a blubbering, pathetic little creature. No intelligible words left your lips. The feeling of his cock rutting into you, ruining you, was all that mattered to you. He was your entire world. You clenched around him as if you were scared to let him go.

“Tan apretado. (So tight.)” Lalo hissed, leaning over you to pepper sweet kisses along your face. “You’re so cute, gatito. What a cute little whore. I love fucking you dumb like this. Lo necesitas, ¿no? ¿Me necesitas a follarte hasta eres estúpido? Claro que sí. (You need it, right? You need me to fuck you until you’re stupid? Of course you do.) Such a needy little boy.” 

Lalo took your dick within his fingers and stroked you fast, like he was trying to force your climax out of you. You cried out when he touched you, and you felt your legs start to buckle.

“Aw, pobrecito (poor thing). Getting close? It feels too good, huh?” He teased, gripping your jaw even tighter. “Let me hear you beg.” 

“Pl… please… Lalooo… let me… let me cum… please…” It came out of you so naturally, like the most basic reflex. You were running off adrenaline and ecstasy, letting him force you into your most primal urges. 

Lalo smiled and sped up his motions. “Do it, then.”

You finished with a loud wail, your orgasm rushing out and splashing against the both of you. Your walls trapped him like a vice, pulling a low groan from Lalo. A couple more hard thrusts and he spilled inside you, breeding you like the animal you felt you were. You were grateful for his tight grip on you, otherwise you would’ve slumped over by now. Your whole body felt like jelly.

As you both came down, he softened his hold on your jaw, just enough to still keep you upright. He gave you one final kiss on your cheek before he spoke.

“Good boy.”