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The feeling he had when he was given the authority to control when someone breathed: Euphoric. Whenever you two would get intimate, regardless of situation, he assured you that he would take the best care of you.
The way it made him feel when you were lying beneath him, caged in between his strong arms struggling to suck in air as he wrapped his large hand around your throat, applying pressure to your pressure points. You couldn't hear a thing, yet you saw him mouthing words to you as he slowly choked you out: Something along the lines of : "That's it, babygirl. You're doing such a good job. Just relax, I've got you."
And there you were, a pretty little thing withering in his grasp as he thrust his hips to meet yours, pistoning his thick cock into your sloppy cunt. "Mmm, pretty quiet, huh?" Shouta smugly joked. Your whimpers and moans of pleasure weren't enough for him, so he hit that sweet spot inside you repeatedly, eliciting the filthiest cries from your throat. You were a weeping mess, babbling nonsense, begging him to show you grace as one of his hands drew circles over your sensitive clit.
You cried out as you felt your climax hit you, cumming on Shouta's dick. Tears rolled down your face as you bounced beneath your boyfriend, rolling your hips greedily as you chased your high. As you whined, Aizawa's spare hand clasped over your quivering mouth, muffling your cries as he fucked you.
"Shh shh shhhhh, 's alright, kitten, let it all out. Let me hear that pretty little voice," Aizawa cooed in a mocking tone. He was so amused by the way you came completely undone for him, giving you false and teasing sympathy in return. It drove him insane.
He continued to fuck you as your climax wore off, bouncing you off his pelvis as one hand remained on your clit and the other over your mouth. You shook and jerked underneath him, still screaming and crying from overstimulation. Fat tears made their way to Aizawa's hand he had over your mouth. Deep grunts and stuttered moans accompanied your muffled ones as he came inside you, his hips halting and regaining motion while his climax continued.
Your eyes were practically glued to the back of your head as your continued to shake below Shouta, your pretty cries still captured under his hand as he lulled you into a comforting state. He pulled out of you and examined the hand that had your tears on them, then licking your tears off of his hand as he glared at you from above. Low chuckles rumbled in his chest as he watched you, his little girl all fucked out and destroyed for him. How pathetic.
"Aww, what's the matter, sweetheart? Why the flustered face? Tell daddy how you feel," he teased in a condescending way, jokingly sucking on his fingers, making sure to get every one of your tears you had spilled on his hand.
You were at a loss for words, still shivering from exhaustion and overstimulation, only being about to nod or shake your head as tears still spilled from your worn out eyes. Just a dumb, fucked out little slut you were for him. The smug bastard got off to your crying as he restricted your airflow.
"I assured I'd take care of your properly, kitten."
