#tw:painal

[kingkatsuki]

Barely got his GED hard working Kaji who helps keep the streets safe finally has a girlfriend now that he's in his mid twenties. Hard to get one when he always has headphones on or a sucker in his mouth but more and more he found himself placing his headphones by his neck music playing softly until it didn't play at all as he hoped to hear your cute voice better.

But now that he's got you underneath him, finally about to lose his virginity that he lied to you about the tip of his leaking dick slides into the wrong hole

If we’re on this wrong hole hype today I won’t survive it.

Warnings: 18+, virgin!Kaji, wrong hole, painal.

Word Count: 0.8k.

It’s not his fault, and you can’t blame him when you look this pretty beneath him. Your lips pouty and bruised from his rough kisses, cheeks flushed with heat and your chest heaves with anticipation. Your fingertips leave sparks of electricity across his skin as pretty manicured nails drag up his sternum to curl around his neck, desperately trying to pull him down for another sultry kiss as you whine his name against your lips and he’s certain he won’t survive this.

Kaji’s cock feels hot and heavy where it rests against your pelvis, leaking thick globs of pre that drool down the swollen tip and leave pools against your skin. He’s far too amped up and needs to ground himself, or he’s certain he’ll cum with the first sensation of your warm wet heat wrapped around his cock. If you were that tight when he slipped two fingers inside, he’s not even certain you’ll be able to take his full length. But god, he wants you to try. He wants to feel every single inch of you wrapped around his cock, clamping down around him like you had his fingers when he pushed you over the edge. God, you look so pretty when you cum—

“Ren,” You’re practically mewling now, the saccharine lilt to your voice sends a jolt directly to his cock, “Please, I need you.”

You need him, and he needs you.

Kaji hisses as he wraps himself in a fist, giving himself a cautious pump to try and allieviate the tension that sits in his pelvis as his balls threaten to empty all over you before you’ve even started. He had to push your smaller hands away moments earlier because the moment he felt your soft palm wrapped around his length his hips were bucking uncontrollably as he exercised every ounce of restraint he’d built over the years to stop himself from coming undone.

He chances a stroke through your sopping heat, dragging his leaky cockhead through your messy folds as you soak him in your slick. His lashes flutter as he has to close his eyes when your pouty lips part in a sultry whine as he knocks against your puffy clit, and you look so utterly fucked out beneath him when he hasn’t even breached your little hole.

“Fuck.” He mutters beneath his breath as he tries to focus, fingers tangled in the sheets by your head as he swallows thickly, Adam’s apple bobbing as he feels his slick tip catch against your entrance.

Your hips buck wildly at the contact, trying to coax him in and Kaji ruts his hips forward with a guttural grunt. The heat that engulfs him is tight, and he covets the sensation, despite the fact it clouds his brain and and has his heady balls throbbing for relief.

“Ren— fuck,” You cry out, and he panics.

He’s heard it hurts the first time, so he expects you to feel an ache from the stretch. Leaning down to pepper kisses against your jaw as the change of angle has him pushing another inch inside you, thankful his cock has leaked so much pre.

You’re squeezing so tight, and he can’t stop himself as his cock jumps. Pulsing with need as he finds himself succumb to the pressure that roars inside him, unable to hold on as he moves his hand to your hip, his upper lip doused with sweat as he tries to remember to breathe—

“No, ow— wrong hole, Ren.” Your pretty nails are clawing at his chest, leaving messy crimson lines against his pale chest as the painful ebb pushes him over the edge.

He can’t stop his hips from bucking when he cums, spilling his hot, thick spend into your unprepped asshole as he barely manages to pull out. More pearlescent ropes of cum land on your slit and pelvis as he moves back as though he’s burnt you. Wide eyes now glancing down at you with worry as he sees the look of pain that morphs your pretty features, teeth biting down on your bottom lip as he hates how his body reacts— you’re in pain and it still has his spent cock throbbing with want.

“I’m sorry,” He whispers, pressing lingering kisses to your warm cheek as he smooths calloused palms along your sides.

“It hurt,” You gasp out, thick tears clumping in your lashes as you stare up at him and oh god, he really is a sick fuck for getting off on it.

And what makes it even worse is the moment when Kaji pulls back to glance between your parted thighs to check if you’re okay and he sees what he’s done. Your tight, fluttering asshole pushes out the thick globs of spunk he’d pumped inside you moments earlier, drooling down the curve of your ass and pooling on the tousled sheets beneath you. It takes every single fibre of his being to stop himself from reaching out to push the moisture back inside your abused little hole.

“I’m so sorry, baby.” He coos, “I didn’t mean to—”

But he’s not really sorry, not even close.

[dadbodosamu]

what’s my name? [daddy] || part 3

Stepdad Miya Osamu x Cis!Fem Reader x Miya Atsumu

WARNINGS: pseudoincest (stepdad and uncle), threesome, daddy kink, creampie, cum eating, lowkey miyacest but not really, anal (f receiving), oral (f receiving), double penetration, painal, anal fingering, light degradation, dacryphilia, rimming (kinda), UNREALISTIC AND UNSANITARY SEX DON’T DO THIS

2.8k words

part one || part two || part three

“How’d’ya like the show, Tsumu?” Osamu asks.

Your head jerks around to see Atsumu standing across the room, palming his cock through grey sweatpants.

“Oh, it was great,” Atsumu says. “Liked that part at the beginning. Something about taking us both at the same time?”

“U-uncle Tsumu!” You exclaim, still sitting on Osamu’s softening cock.

“What is it, doll? Tell Uncle Tsumu what ya want,” Atsumu says, coming up behind you. His hands run down your sides and back up your shirt, cupping your breasts.

“Want Uncle Tsumu to fuck me,” you breathe, bucking your hips as he pinches your nipples. Osamu hisses from the overstimulation under you.

“Yeah? Ya want this?” Atsumu asks, moving one hand to grab his bulge. You nod.

“Want you to fill me up, too, Uncle Tsumu,” you say, rolling your hips. Osamu’s cock twitches deep inside you, beginning to harden again.

“Want me to cum inside yer ass while Samu fucks yer cute, little cunt? Ya said ya would take both of us, doll,” Atsumu says, twisting your nipple. You moan lightly and grab Atsumu’s forearm.

“Wanna be full,” you moan as Osamu bounces you lightly on his fully hard cock.

“Is daddy not enough for ya, doll?” Atsumu asks, pulling your shirt off and tossing it across the room.

“Tsumu,” Osamu growls, squeezing your hips tighter.

“Daddy fills me up so well,” you say, running your hands down Osamu’s muscular chest. Osamu thrusts into you hard, pulling a broken moan from your lips.

“Stop hoggin’ her,” Atsumu says, pulling you up and off of Osamu’s cock. You let out a gasp at the sudden emptiness. Osamu’s cum pours out of you, running down your thighs and your eyes burn.

“Daddy!” You cry, reaching out for him.

“She’s not a fuckin’ toy, Atsumu,” Osamu sneers. Atsumu rolls his eyes as he carries you to his room.

“Are ya comin’ or not? How are we both supposed to fuck her on the couch?” Atsumu calls.

“Damn it, Atsumu,” Osamu swears, tucking his wet cock into his pants and following.

“Feel empty,” you pout. Atsumu lays you on his plush mattress gently.

“Don’t worry, doll, I’m gonna fill ya up real nice,” Atsumu says. He spreads your legs wide before pushing them up to your chest, revealing your messy cunt. Osamu’s cum oozes out of you, running down to Atsumu’s sheets.

“Daddy,” you whine as Osamu appears next to Atsumu.

“What is it, baby girl? Tell daddy and Uncle Tsumu what you want,” Osamu says. Atsumu catches the cum leaking out of you and slowly pushes it back in. You let out a small moan.

“I think I want her sloppy cunt, ‘Samu,” Atsumu says, sliding two fingers in you.

“Uncle Tsumu,” you moan as he scissors his fingers, needlessly stretching you out.

“Why don’t ya prep her ass, then?” Osamu suggests, pulling his shirt off. “Bet her little hole is so tight. Ya got lube, Tsumu?”

“Middle drawer,” Atsumu says, pointing at his nightstand. “Bet I won’t need it. She’s so fuckin’ wet, she’s makin’ a spot on the sheets.”

Atsumu pulls his fingers out with a lewd, squelching sound and presses one finger against your tight asshole.

“Ts-Tsumu,” you choke as he slowly pushes his pointer finger in. “H-hurts so good.”

“She’s so fuckin’ tight,” Atsumu grunts. “She’s suckin’ my finger in like a slut.”

“Relax, sweetheart,” Osamu says, squeezing your thigh as he hands Atsumu the lube. “Lube. Now.”

“I think she likes the pain,” Atsumu says. “Is that right, doll? You like it when it hurts.”

You nod. The burn only makes everything feel so much more sensitive, and before long you’re fucking yourself on to Atsumu’s finger, begging for more.

“More, want more, Uncle Tsumu,” you whine, grinding your hips down, trying to get more friction. The burning is all but gone and you find yourself missing it.

“Do ya want the lube, baby doll?” Atsumu asks. You shake your head.

“Wanna feel you,” you say.

“Are ya sure, baby? I don’t want you to hurt too bad,” Osamu says.

“Wan’ it to hurt,” you moan. “Feels so good.”

Atsumu breathes deeply before slowly adding another long, thick finger. You let out a high-pitched moan, fisting Atsumu’s white sheets tightly.

“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Atsumu groans. “Almost wanna fuck her just like this.”

You clench around his fingers at the thought of him taking you with barely any prep. Your virgin hole stretching around his cock, with only Osamu’s cum and his own precum as lube. You moan as Atsumu scissors his fingers, stretching you out.

“Ah, she likes that,” Atsumu says. “Ya wanna take my cock just like this? Feel it for days, doll, ya wouldn’t be able t’ sit without feelin’ me.”

“Wanna be full,” you whine. You moan as Atsumu roughly twists his fingers deep inside you.

“Samu, why didn’t ya tell me yer little girl was such a pain slut? Look at her, practically beggin’ me t’ fuck her dry,” Atsumu sneers. He adds a third finger suddenly. The new stretch knocks the breath out of you, your back arches off the bed and you gasp as Atsumu quickly pumps his fingers in and out of you.

“Hurts,” you moan. Your eyes roll back as Atsumu gathers spit in his mouth and spits directly into your hole.

“Aw, the little baby can’t take it, huh?” Atsumu coos, using his spit as lube.

“Do ya need lube, sweetheart?” Osamu asks, staring down at you worriedly.

“She can take it,” Atsumu says, fingers not slowing down. “Look at her, practically fuckin’ herself on my fingers.”

Your hips were meeting his fingers with every thrust. The stretch was burning all the way to your core and your juices were mixing with Atsumu’s spit, lubing his fingers in the process.

“She likes it so much, she’s creamin’ around nothin’,” Atsumu says. “Rub her clit, Samu.”

Osamu rubs his fingers through your wet folds before rubbing figure-8s over your clit.

“Oh!” You gasp, back arching. “More, more, please!”

Atsumu leans down and licks over your hole boldly before adding a fourth finger.

“What a slut, taking four fingers with no lube,” Atsumu sneered. “Bet ya could take my whole fist, isn’t that right, doll?”

“Atsumu,” Osamu warns. “Shut the fuck up before I end this.”

“Daddy, ‘m close,” you whine, walls clenching around nothing. “Wanna cum!”

“Go ahead, baby,” Osamu says. “Cum for daddy and Uncle Tsumu.”

You cum with a loud cry. Neither twin slows down, milking every last second of your orgasm. Your thighs twitch with overstimulation.

“I think she’s ready,” Atsumu says, pulling his fingers out. You whine at the empty feeling.

“Fuck me, please, I want it so bad, daddy, Uncle Tsumu,” you beg.

“You heard the princess,” Atsumu says. “How do ya want to do this?”

“Want daddy to hold me,” you say.

“I’ll be on bottom, then,” Osamu says. He leans against Atsumu’s headboard and pulls you on top of him, legs splayed out over his thighs. “Ya gonna be a good girl and take us both?”

You nod as you lift your hips. Osamu drags his cock along your slit. You moan as his cock catches your hole.

“Fuck me, daddy, please,” you whine, bucking your hips. “Please, I want you in me.”

Osamu lines his cock up with your hole, “Go on, sweetheart, take what you want.” You slowly sink down with a low moan.

“So good,” you breathe. “So deep in me.”

“Ya ready for me, princess?” Atsumu asks. His bare chest is warm against your back and you can feel his cock pressing against your ass.

“Please,” you say, arching your back slightly. “Wreck me, Uncle Tsumu. Make me hurt.”

“Fuck, yer sayin’ just what I want t’ hear, princess,” Atsumu groans. The fat head of his cock presses against the rim of your asshole. “Ya want it t’ hurt, huh? What’s the matter, daddy doesn’t give it to ya hard enough?”

“Yer a dick, Tsumu,” Osamu snaps.

Atsumu ignores Osamu as he pushes the head of his cock past your rim. You gasp and jerk forward unintentionally. Atsumu clamps down on your hips with an iron grip.

“Nah, princess, ya said ya wanted it t’ hurt,” Atsumu says. “I’m only givin’ ya what ya wanted.”

“Atsumu,” Osamu warns. You shake your head as tears burn at your eyes.

“More,” you grunt. “Hurts good.” You were more stretched than you’d ever been and Atsumu was barely in. Any pain you would’ve felt was washed away by the excitement of having both twins seated deep in you. You could already see the way your lower tummy would bulge once they were both balls deep. A shiver of excitement ran up your spine.

“Daddy’s so soft with me,” you say, slightly pushing back on Atsumu’s cock. “Want someone to fuck me until I’m broken.”

“Oh, I’m about to fuck ya until yer dumb, princess,” Atsumu says. You can hear the smirk in his voice.

“Daddy’s gonna remember that, little girl,” Osamu whispers in your ear. Your walls clench around him at the thought of punishment.

“Might wanna hold her still,” Atsumu says, slowly sliding out. His grip on your hips hasn’t loosened and Osamu wraps his arms around you, holding you firmly to his chest. Atsumu leans down and presses a small kiss right below your ear.

“Still want it t’ hurt?” He asks, lips brushing against your earlobe. Before you can say anything, Atsumu’s cock is buried in your ass in one, quick movement. You lurch forward, trying desperately to escape the painful stretch. There’s no relief in the motion since you’re caged in by identical iron grips.

You let out a squeak of pain as tears cascade down your cheeks.

“So pretty when ya cry, princess,” Atsumu says, turning your head to the side. “I thought ya wanted it t’ hurt?”

You swallow a sob before you can reply. “S-so full, Uncle Tsumu. Gonna tear in half.”

“She’s fuckin’ chokin’ my cock,” Osamu moans. “She liked it. Her walls are just milkin’ me.”

“I told ya, ya had a little pain slut on yer hands,” Atsumu says. “She’s clenchin’ me so tight I can’t pull out.”

“Let her adjust a little, Tsumu,” Osamu says, “she’s already cryin’ like a little baby.”

“‘m not!” You protest, burying your face in Osamu’s chest.

“Oh, princess, ya shouldn’t’a said that…” Atsumu says. His hands tighten on your hips. “‘Cause if yer not cryin’, well then, I’m just not goin’ hard enough, am I?”

You hiss when Atsumu pulls out of you slowly.

“No, no, ‘m sorry, Uncle Tsumu!” You cry. “I’m crying!”

“It’s okay, sweetie, daddy’s got you,” Osamu says, holding you tightly.

Atsumu slams into you with a near thunderous clap . Your back arches as you dig your nails into Osamu’s stomach and you let out a loud yelp.

“Ts-Tsumu!” You cry as he pounds your ass relentlessly. The intense pain brings more tears to your eyes. Atsumu reaches around and roughly grabs one of your bouncing breasts.

“What’s the matter, princess? Too hard for you?” Atsumu grunts, rolling your nipple between his pointer and middle fingers. You moan loudly.

“Hurts!” You exclaim. “So good!” A sob wracks through your body. Atsumu moans as you tighten around him.

“What a pain slut,” Atsumu says. You nod as you cry. Osamu gently thumbed your tears away, pulling you down for a soft kiss.

“Yer such a good girl, takin’ us both,” Osamu whispers.

“Move, daddy, please,” you beg. Atsumu’s hard thrusts were pushing Osamu’s cock deeper in you but you needed more.

Osamu’s hands wrapped around your sides as he lifts you slightly off his cock. You whimper as Atsumu’s cock abuses you at a different angle. Osamu’s slow, deep thrusts were just enough to cancel the persistent pain caused by Atsumu’s hard and fast ones. You threw your head back in ecstasy as the twins fell into a brutal rhythm.

“Daddy,” you moan, hands running up Osamu’s thick chest. Atsumu grunts and twists your nipple. “Tsumu, ‘m so full.”

Your hand drifts down your own abdomen, tracing around the bulge where Osamu was seated deep in you. You moan before letting your fingers drift a little more until they reach your clit.

“Gonna cum,” you whimper as you rub the sensitive nub. Your legs twitch from all the stimulation.

“Go ‘head, baby, cum for daddy,” Osamu says.

Atsumu knocks your hand away, placing his own fingers over your clit, rubbing vicious circles around it. You moan loudly.

“Cum for me , princess,” Atsumu says. “Right. Now.”

You let out a high pitched moan as the coil in your stomach finally snaps. You gush around Osamu’s cock, walls squeezing around him as he moans.

“Fuck, squeezin’ me so tight, yer milkin’ my cock, sweetheart,” Osamu moans. His hips falter as his cock twitches deep inside you.

“Fill me up, daddy, please,” you moan, bouncing on his cock. “Want your cum in me.”

“Yeah? Want me to fill up yer slutty, little cunt?” Osamu asks. You nod. “Come ‘ere, sweetheart.” Osamu pulls you into a breathtaking kiss as he pumps you full of his seed.

“That’s enough o’ that,” Atsumu says. He pulls you up off of Osamu and into his chest. He easily manipulates your body until you’re face down in his mattress and your ass is up in the air. “Gonna fuck ya real well now, princess.”

“Fill me up, please, Uncle Tsumu,” you beg, arching your back. “Cum in me.”

“Fuck,” he swears. “Wanna cum in that sweet cunt o’ yers.”

“Please, please,” you moan as he continues to fuck your ass. “Want you to cum in my cunt.”

Atsumu looks at Osamu with the question written on his face.

“Go ahead, fill ‘er up, Tsumu,” Osamu says.

Atsumu pulls completely out, leaving your knees weak. He wraps one strong arm around you and plunges into your pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” Atsumu swears. “So tight, even after Samu’s filled ya up twice.”

“Fill me up, Uncle Tsumu,” you moan. “Cum in my tight, little pussy, please!”

“Whatever ya want, princess,” Atsumu moans. His hips stutter as you clench around him. “Fuck, gonna fill you up so good. You gonna cum for me again, princess?”

You nod as you reach down to play with your clit. “Want your cum in me, Uncle Tsumu,” you say.

“As soon as you- fuck!- as soon as you cum around my cock,” Atsumu says. “Want you gushing around me, milking my cock, princess.”

“So close, Uncle Tsumu,” you breathe. “Need more.”

Atsumu pulls out, flipping you over, before pounding back into you. He wraps his arms around you, lifting you into his chest. You moan loudly as he hits that spongy, little spot inside you head on.

“Cum on my cock, princess,” he whispers in your ear as you wrap your legs around him. You nod as he fucks you deeper than before.

“Fuck, fuck,” you moan, digging your fingers into his shoulders. You drag your nails down his skin as you cum hard, juices gushing, mixing with Osamu’s cum. “Please, fill me up, Uncle Tsumu! I need it, I need your cum in me!”

“Fuck,” Atsumu grunts as his cock twitches deep inside you. You roll your hips and your walls flutter around him as he paints them white.

“So, full,” you breathe as Atsumu fucks you through his orgasm. Your walls milk him until he hisses from overstimulation.

“Fuck, yer such a good girl, princess,” Atsumu says, laying you down next to Osamu.

You frown as you feel cum leaking down your thighs.

“It’s leaking,” you whine. “Wanna be full.”

Atsumu spreads your legs wide and leans down, licking a broad stripe up your messy slit. You gasp as his tongue pushes his cum back inside of you.

“Just gonna clean ya up, princess,” Atsumu whispers, pushing your legs up to your chest.

You clench around nothing, pushing his and Osamu’s loads out of your cunt. Atsumu licks it up with a low slurping noise.

“Come on, give me more, princess,” he says. He uses his thumb to rub circles over your clit. Your walls spasm from overstimulation.

“Tsumu!” You cry as you cum. Your juices squirt out, drenching his face.

“That’s my princess,” he praises, licking his lips. Atsumu wipes his face off before climbing up his bed to lay on your other side. “Come here, princess.”

You twist out of Osamu’s arms to face Atsumu. He grabs your chin gently and pulls you into a slow, soft kiss.

“I love ya, princess,” Atsumu mumbles, cupping your cheek. Your cheeks burn.

“I love you, too, Uncle Tsumu,” you say. Osamu’s arms tighten around you. “I love you, too, daddy.”

“I love you, sweetheart,” Osamu says. You yawn cutely and snuggle into the soft sheets below you. Atsumu yawns and tosses an arm around your waist.

“Next time, I get her cunt,” Atsumu says, closing his eyes.

“You’ll get what I give you, dumbass,” Osamu says.

“Bastard.”

“Bitch.”

You smile as the sound of the twins arguing fades as you fall asleep.

Next time…

[kingkatsuki]

There is something so funny about poor Sakura accidentally fucking your ass and not your pussy 😭😭 you tried your best, baby boy

I KNOW because think about how long it took to get him here?!

The number of times he’s unravelled with the slightest touch, creamed his pants from the sight of your bare breasts or naked cunt. The crude words that slip out of your pretty lips that are a complete contradiction to how sweet you look.

You let him take the reigns, brows furrowed in concentration as his lips curl into a determined pout, dragging his leaking cockhead through your messy slick until he feels it catch against your entrance and he tries to remember to breathe. It’s not his fault he has to screw his eyes shut to stop himself from looking down at how debauched you are beneath him, sultry eyes gazing up at him enticingly as he tries to remember to fucking breathe.

He’s so close to you this time, he’s got to take the leap before he finds himself fucking his fist and spilling his spunk all over your tummy again. So he positions himself, feeling the resistance as he takes a deep breath and ruts forward with purpose. With his eyes clenched shut he can’t see the way your face contorts in pain, or the way you reach out to claw at his forearms. He’d expected you to be tight, but he didn’t expect this.

“No, not that one, Haruka.” You whine, shifting beneath him which only has your tight hole clamping down around his tip with a vice like grip.

Sakura knows he’s fucked up, and that should pull out— but how can he when he sees the flushed tip of his cock buried inside your tight rim as your glistening cunt practically drools all over him. You’ll probably call him dumb now, and never want to see him again.

And it’s pathetic how close you have him coming undone again. Locking his jaw as he prepares to pull out, cheeks flushed a deep crimson as he’s barely able to murmur a gruff “sorry” before he notices your prettily manicured fingers slip down to where your bodies are connected as you rub persistent circles against your puffy clit.

“J-just, give me a sec, ‘kay?” You gasp as he shifts his hips, trying to etch away the pain with pleasure as you trick your body into relaxing, “I think I can take it.”

[kingkatsuki]

Well now you have to share those wrong hole thoughts with the class!! 🥹🥹

I don’t even know where to BEGIN.

Inexperienced Sakura who is so nervous and awkward that he blindly thrusts into your poor ass.

Smug Togame that loves to slip you a pinky when he’s fingering your cunt because he adores the shocked gasp that sounds from the back of your throat at the motion.

Mean Sanemi who pretends he doesn’t realise he’s pushing the fat tip of his cock into your poor, unprepped asshole when he’s got you bent over in front of him.

Endeavor convincing you that it’s not cheating if he fucks your asshole.

Drunken fumbles where he accidentally ruts into your ass.

Or he’s got you bent over for him, fingers buried deep in your cunt as he coos about making sure you’re prepped for him— all the while he’s watching your tight rim flutter invitingly for him as he barely gifts you a glob of spit against it before he’s forcing his cock into your asshole.

But also just the thought of a man being completely engrossed in how good you feel that even when you tell him “no, not that one!!” he just can’t stop himself? I’m on the floor.

[pemdas-isamyth]

pathetic boys are the best

There is something so funny about poor Sakura accidentally fucking your ass and not your pussy 😭😭 you tried your best, baby boy

I KNOW because think about how long it took to get him here?!

The number of times he’s unravelled with the slightest touch, creamed his pants from the sight of your bare breasts or naked cunt. The crude words that slip out of your pretty lips that are a complete contradiction to how sweet you look.

You let him take the reigns, brows furrowed in concentration as his lips curl into a determined pout, dragging his leaking cockhead through your messy slick until he feels it catch against your entrance and he tries to remember to breathe. It’s not his fault he has to screw his eyes shut to stop himself from looking down at how debauched you are beneath him, sultry eyes gazing up at him enticingly as he tries to remember to fucking breathe.

He’s so close to you this time, he’s got to take the leap before he finds himself fucking his fist and spilling his spunk all over your tummy again. So he positions himself, feeling the resistance as he takes a deep breath and ruts forward with purpose. With his eyes clenched shut he can’t see the way your face contorts in pain, or the way you reach out to claw at his forearms. He’d expected you to be tight, but he didn’t expect this.

“No, not that one, Haruka.” You whine, shifting beneath him which only has your tight hole clamping down around his tip with a vice like grip.

Sakura knows he’s fucked up, and that should pull out— but how can he when he sees the flushed tip of his cock buried inside your tight rim as your glistening cunt practically drools all over him. You’ll probably call him dumb now, and never want to see him again.

And it’s pathetic how close you have him coming undone again. Locking his jaw as he prepares to pull out, cheeks flushed a deep crimson as he’s barely able to murmur a gruff “sorry” before he notices your prettily manicured fingers slip down to where your bodies are connected as you rub persistent circles against your puffy clit.

“J-just, give me a sec, ‘kay?” You gasp as he shifts his hips, trying to etch away the pain with pleasure as you trick your body into relaxing, “I think I can take it.”