Dark Paradise | Shinichiro Sano x Reader (Smut)

Dark Paradise - 00

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Note: For better reading experience, listen to Dark Paradise by Lana del Rey :)

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The soft fabric of the silk, porcelain white, bedsheets touched your feverish skin as soon as you fell down the mattress. The bed creaked due to the sudden weight. Beads of sweat formed on your forehead, nape, and in the narrow space between your heaving chests. Panting, your fingers fumbled between your legs reaching your aching and dripping cunt. One finger traced the wet slit and it had your head spinning. 

Biting your lip, you spread your legs. 

Memories flashed in your mind as your eyes drifted close and your two own fingers dipped inside of your cunt. 

“Are we really gonna do it here?” Breathless, you managed to ask. 

How can a late night stroll along the streets of Shibuya with Shinichiro Sano, your boyfriend, result in this? 

Your black, faux high waist, leather, mini skirt was already bunched around your waist. The drenched, and skimpy, white thong was already pushed aside. The cool breeze kissed your exposed skin, and your dripping cunt. Shinichiro’s fingers were already deep inside you—curling, reaching the sweet spot only he can find. 

“Why, don’t you like it here?” He tauntingly asked. The side of his lips tilted and his fingers inside you scissored your walls once, which earned a helpless whimper from you. 

He was sitting on the seat of his Honda CB250t while the plum of your ass settled on the fuel tank. The cold feeling of the metal kissed the soft skin of your ass cheeks. Your back rested against the handlebars of the motorcycle—-legs spread wide. Aching and stuffed with his thick and long fingers, your pussy was exposed in front of him.

You bit your lip when he slowly dragged his fingers against your tight walls while waiting for your response. Your chests heaved and your lips parted. Each graze of his rough pads had your pussy clench, sucking his digits furthermore. Shinichiro chuckled at the response of your body. 

“Hmm?” He lifted his eyes to you. “Don’t you like it here?” Shin repeated his question. As if he already understand that you’re currently in your dumb state.
“I. . . Well, someone might see us. . .” Cheeks flushed at the thought of someone passing by the alley where Shinichiro decided to park his motorcycle. But then, your mind couldn’t help but wonder. The thrill would definitely have your blood hum.

Shinichiro Sano, the leader of the 1st Generation of the Black Dragons railing you on his favorite ride in a semi-public place. His thick cock ramming deep inside you, your breasts bouncing in each hard thrusts. Sweating bodies, sloppy sound of the pounding sexes, stifled gasps, whimpers, and restrained moans.

“You’re clamping my fingers, baby. . .” Shinichiro coyly chuckled. “Does the thought of someone witnessing me railing this pretty cunt turns you on?” 

A moan tumbled out your lips. His words are just so crude that you couldn’t believe he’s capable of saying such. For someone who is so genuine and soft towards you, you didn’t know Shinichiro has this side of him until recently. 

“Y. . .Yes. “ You managed to speak as your hands found their way to his nape. 

You pulled him closer to you, needing the warmth his body exudes. Grinning, Shinichiro crouched down and planted a kiss on your lips once. Then, his fingers started to move in a rhythmic way. You trembled and clutched onto his shirt. 

He parted your legs—-catching the right leg and placed it on his shoulder. His eyes dropped to your pussy he was abusing with his fingers. You are so wet that you could even hear the sound of the rapid thrusts of his fingers in your cunt. Your back arched, with Shin’s one hand he managed to push your white, tank top up till your naked, full breasts were exposed in the cold air of the night.