𝙇𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 ~ ᴋᴇɴ ʀʏᴜɢᴜᴊɪ

𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓋𝑒

"i hope you look like that while i'm inside your of you." he whispered in your ear. you didn't think this was gonna be like last time. he's so nice and he called you pretty. kind of romantic. this has to be more than sex to him.

he took the robe off of your shoulders slowly letting it fall onto the floor. his fingertips were cold but soft as he caressed your skin. the both of you watched your body as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

"just look at you, your face, your shape." he said kissing your cheek. your stomach got butterflies from the compliment you reserved. distracted by your own body he began to finger you once more. causing a moan to escape your mouth.

not expecting it to be that loud you covered your mouth with your free hand. before you could comprehend what was happening you felt a tongue run across your entrance. "let me hear you." he said into your warmth.

he ate you out while playing with your clit making your legs feel numb. he's hitting places you didn't even know were there. "ahhhh fuck." you whimper from the excessive pleasure. "there you go."

"i'm gonna-" trying to warn him but your words couldn't form. "do it... y/n" he said going back to do what he was doing. the teasing only made your climax more intense.

your hand gripping the counter. legs shaking uncontrollably. your stomach so tight it hurt. his tongue flat against you one last time made you squeal softly. before you could catch your breath he was already behind you ready to insert himself.

with all you could muster you grabbed his wrist to stop him. "is something wrong?" he asked looking concerned. "i don't want to be nice anymore." you answered with your eyes still closed. you've always been so passive with everything you do.

you wanted to show him you didn't want to be nice anymore. that you could do risky things on your own. "what do you mean by that y/n?" he asked resting his hands on his waist. "let me show you." you said turning around grabbing his shoulders and putting him against the counter.

"don't get ahead of yourself."— "oh hush"

come on y/n don't be a bitch.

dragging your hands down his chest, you tried to keep eye contact with him. reaching the hem of his pants nervousness washed over your body. it was intimidating with him watching over you this way.

pulling down his dick sprung out making you jump. not wanting to back down you started off by just kissing up down the sides. you've always been good at giving top. you also enjoyed it, but it was him.

coming back to the tip doing circles with your tongue, made him moan out. hearing him enjoy himself made you gain instant confidence. not breaking eye contact you slowly went down his shaft. "fuck y/n." he exhaled.

continuing down to the base you knew he was already close from the amount of pre you saw. "how can you-" he tried to ask. you simply just kept going faster causing his eyes to roll back. "okay i cant take it, goddamn" he said louder grabbing the back of your head.

in that moment you had an idea. never stopping your current pace you began to hum. the vibration from the back of your throat made him climax almost instantly. twitching inside of your mouth and shaking through out his whole body. you knew you did good.

"you're too good at that. shit." he said catching his breath. giggling standing to your feet, you stood up to his face and said, "i know." in the cockiest way. "we're not done yet, right?" you questioned.

"definitely not with the way you're acting." he answered putting you back against the counter. "stay still for me" you nodded in response looking at him in the mirror. doing a hard thrust in, you put your hand against the mirror. compared to last time he was going slower. still going hard he seemed like he wanted this to last.

kissing all along your neck well pumping in and out of you, you felt overwhelmed. with joy and pleasure. something you haven't felt in a long time was literally right behind you.

your eyes rolling back and your breath getting heavier you heard his voice over the sound of your skin connecting. "not yet." your eyes widen looking into the mirror at him he repeated. "don't cum yet." just as he said those words your stomach began to tighten.

"you better hold it." he said seeing the agony on your face. putting your hand back against the counter he placed his on top of yours. "come on you got it." he whispered into your ear giving you comfort.  you tried to focus on his touch. his kisses.

"please i can't-" you pleaded as you couldn't hold it any longer. "yes you can. just a little longer." he carried on. trying to get him closer you reached between your legs to massage his balls. just as you touched them his thrust began to get sloppy.

starting to jerk you knew it worked. "fuck y/n, you don't have to hold it anymore. just...fuck- just cum with me." he begged. when those words left his mouth you lost all control. legs weak, back sweaty, muscles sore.

you leaned against the counter for support as he also held you up. sitting you on the counter he left the bathroom. you didn't care to ask given the situation. you dozed off but woke up to the feeling of warm rag cleaning you up.

he put your robe back on one arm at a time. picking you up bridal style and walking you to your bed he whispered,  "don't go in to work tomorrow, you need rest."

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AN
y'all i had to take breaks when i wrote this