Chapter 116 | Solid NSFW

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"Holy shit." I breathed out, feeling his breath on me shake as he laughed.

My face went red but I was sincerely worried, "Aizawa, I don't think it's going to fit." I gaped.

"You can take it, I promise." He said, kissing my neck and sucking.

"You're crazy." I said, closing my eyes.

He pulled me to him and slid his hand down my back and the other behind my neck. He slowly laid me down on the desk and rose back up. My disheveled hair was pooling around my head on the desk while most of his hair was still intact.

"I'm usually one for foreplay but you're making me impatient." He said, I lifted my head and watched him stare at my bare body as he slid his hand down my stomach and to my clit.

He slid his finger along the outside of it and groaned as he could feel me quiver at his touch. I watched through lidded eyes.

"I want to be inside this so bad." He said, barely touching me.

"Please." I begged, slamming my head back onto the desk.

"Please what?" He asked.

"Please." Was all I said.

He hovered over me and slid his fingers along his bite mark pressing into it slightly, surprising me.

"Use your words sweetheart." He said. "Help me understand."

Holy shit.

I can't stop repeating it, I'm blank and it's the only thing I can think of, "Ple-" I scream as he bites into the mark he had left only days ago.

"What do you fucking want?" He says, right by my ear.

"You." I say. "Please."

"Spell it out for me, baby." He says, pressing his chest to mine. "Come on."

"I just want you inside me right now, please, shit." I breathe out.

"Fuck." He says, just before he hovers back over me again. "You're going to be pummeled, I'm not going gentle for you."

"Don't." I say, squeezing my eyes shut, feeling like I could punch through a wall with this adrenaline rush.

He presses his fingers a bit harder on the bite and whispers into my ear, "You're my ragdoll, princess." I come undone on the spot.

I'm drenched, holy shit.

He freed the throbbing bite and started to trail down my body, his lips dragging between my tits as his hand squeezed one. He quickly let his hand fall to my stomach and started to trace his fingers poking and prodding. Every time he poked, it startled my core and I couldn't squeeze my eyes any tighter.

"Here, right here." He pushed his finger and I felt like I was about to fucking die.

He grabbed one of my hands and pressed it onto my stomach.

I opened my eyes and stared down at him, just barely lifting my head.

He saw the confusion in my face so he elaborated, "You're going to feel with your hand how deep my dick goes." I gaped and my eyes went wide.

My hand was at-least half an inch above my belly button.

"Holy shit." I breathed, slamming my heavy head back on the table.

I wanted to tell him I couldn't take that big but I wanted this too bad to care, and even I don't know my own limits.

He kissed my stomach and softly licked it with the tip of his tongue and then let that tongue trail all the way down my body.

"You know, maybe I could go for some foreplay right now." He said, stopping his tongue before it reached my clit.

I groaned.

His finger tips touched just the outside, not going any farther than that. "You're wetter than my tongue."

"Aizawa, please." I begged, sounding so desperate it was pathetic.

"Please?" He tutted, waiting.

"Use your dick not your mouth, please." I put the back of my hand over my eye lids.

"All you had to say." He said, grabbing the back of my knees and throwing both of my legs over each of his shoulders.

This was so much all at once, it was electricity flying through me shocking him as well. I could see the fucking sky, I could touch it.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me to him. I sucked in a breath.

"I want you to watch me." He said. "Don't move your hand and just remember,"

I lifted my head, straining it to listen and watch him.

"you can take this baby."

I closed my eyes, all this talk has literally made me come like 5 times already.

I listened to him and sat up partly, making myself comfortable by leaning up on my free hand.

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