⬤ 🍋 Continuation of the previous chapter. I didn't mean to edge any of you <3
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You scanned your eyes around the room, "Wait here like a good boy! I'll be back shortly." and made your way inside his walk-in closet. You soon return with a leather belt in your hand, you folded the belt and smacked it on your palm, loud feedback echoed in the room.
"Oh hell no."
"Oh hell, YES," you replied and slowly made your way towards him. You tightened the belt around both his wrist forming a ∞ pattern, with each of his hands protruding from the hole. You adjusted the strap and buckled it tightly when you were done.
You continued to tease him by jerking him off and stopped whenever he was breathing hard again to edge him on further. This continued for 3 more times, desperation filled his eyes and you could tell he has had enough.
"Please, let me cum." he begged, he looked like he was about to cry. Seeing his desperation caused your heartstring to tug. You rubbed your thumb on his tips in circles, his precum already soaked your fingers and were sitting under the crevices of your nails.
You tug your hair behind your ears and insert his rod in your mouth, your tongue rolling in circles on his tip as your gaze remained locked on his face. It excites you whenever he whimpers at a certain way you licked and sucked his schlong. Unable to take in the entirety of that thing, you wrapped a hand at the base of his cock and continued sucking. The pace of your mouth and fingers moved in unison. His breathing was hard again, soft whimpers escaped his lips "Hah.. y/n... you're so... good at this".
Hot and sticky juice squirts in your throat as his thing continues to throb. You pulled up with his juice still in your mouth and lifted both his wrist up. You tilted your head up and placed his fingertips on your throat, you traced his finger down your throat as you swallowed.
You smirked and wiped the side of your lips with the back of your hand, "Rinrin, you're hard again. You naughty boy." You've had enough of your fun and untie the belt from his wrist to free him, the moment you freed him, he instantly pushed you down the bed and started pulling you into a sloppy kiss.
His fingers traced along the side of your face and down your neck, "Can I?" he asked for permission, the last thing he wanted is to hurt you again by reminding you of things you wanted to forget.
"Plant as many as you want." it made you a little happy that he remembered the little things about you, it was kinda sweet of him to.
Since you consented, he went right down to business. He marked your neck with kisses, declaring you as his own. When he ran out of space on your neck, he lifted your arms up to undress you. Tossing your shirt across the corner of the room. He went down on you, sucking every corner of your skin.
When he was done marking you, you pulled back to take a look at your topless body. Your skin was glistening in his saliva and kisses, "You're so fucking beautiful. You've no idea how much I prayed for this day to come." he whispered with sincerity in his voice.
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Polaroid | Haitani brothers
FanfictionX Fem readers ˚ · . 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 . · ˚ TW: Violence / Mature / Drugs / Profanities / Sexual violence etc. [read at your own risk] Y/n, the heir of Japan's leading gang got caught by the Haitani brothers during a running mission. Will y/n e...