𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 117 | All Of It NSFW

          Am I ready for this? I gazed down between us to see him going up and down slowly with his own hand. I stared and stared, he himself getting ready.

He met my gaze as he slowly went up and down every other time caressing his tip. Pre-cum just barely dripping down from the sides. His hair kissed his bare shoulders and his stomach was tensed, assentuating his toned abs.

He let his gaze fall to my mouth. "One day." He insinuated, just barely wetting his lips as I wet mine.

"Just not today." He said, closing his eyes momentarily before opening them. "Ready?"

He didn't wait for my answer as he centered himself at my entrance, breathing heavily in anticipation. I couldn't speak, my adrenaline at its peak and my frustration making me wiggle to meet his tip. His eyes went partly wide, "Holy fuck you're wet."

I tried to muffle a gasp at that. He started to tease me and circle his tip at my entrace. I whined and wiggled again in annoyance, letting my body do the negotiating.

He obliged to me and finally pushed in, gliding as my pussy accommodated to him. I tensed up and let out a loud moan that was halfway to a scream as I tried to keep myself up on my arm. I watched him bite his lip as what sounded like a pained groan tried to escape his mouth.

He wasn't in all the way and even though that first part was rather easy it felt like he was stretching me. I was going to rip apart if he went any farther. He was barely 2 inches in. My throat was throbbing and my eyes were just barely burning, they watered along with my mouth.

"Aizawa, I-" He cut me off,

"I promise, you'll be okay." he assured me. "Trust me."

Holy shit I'm going ballistic this is crazy.

He smirked before starting again. I watched as his hands were gripped onto my hips for support. He started to inch in and I wrung my head back stifling a moan.

"Look at me." He ordered.

I brought my head back down and stared at him, he met my eyes. I took my bottom lip into my mouth to make sure I wasn't loud even though there was a party louder than a concert going on.

"No." He said, taking one of his hands and making his thumb pull out my bottom lip. "Don't do that again, I want to hear you."

"Shit." I breathed, in disbelief.

He slowly started again, his hand finding my hip before I started to twitch and writhe under him. He inched in farther. It was too much, I've never had this big, not even close, I can't do it. It hurts, but the erotic feeling overpowers it. It's too good to actually stop now. I'm too wet and horny to make him stop either.

He inched in one last time before he stopped and looked at me. His hips were fully touching mine and I've never felt this close to anyone before.

"You did it sweetheart, look at you." He smiled, looking glorious. "What'd I tell you?"

"Going," I breathed out. "to die."

"I haven't even started moving yet." He stated, giving a sexy grin. "I won't be gentle."

I could feel his dick twitch inside me and I silently moaned.

"Please." I said, having enough of his teasing. "Just fuck me, please."

He smiled and gripped onto my hips so hard I thought I would burst.

"Cross your ankles." He urged, staring at me.

I did what he said and right as I crossed them he pulled out and slammed right back in.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. I could feel his dick in my stomach, he wasn't a liar.

"Fuck, you're tight." He hissed, pulling out again.

He started to keep up a rhythm and I knew I wasn't going to last long at all. I grounded my hips to meet with him and groaned.

"Yeah, just like that." He said, letting one hand travel past my stomach and to my tit as he squeezed it.

He wrung his head back as his hand went back to gripping hard on my hip. My tits bounced at the movement of his thrusts. The desk creaked under us but he paid no mind as he went back to watching me and my chest.

My eyes flew to the back of my head as I bucked myself against him, becoming a moaning mess.

"Oh fuck." He groaned.

I could feel myself getting closer and that's when I became even louder. I watched between us as his thrusting quickened and he pounded into me. I saw his dick every now and then as he pulled out far enough then went back in just as hard as before, just as fast.

"Shit, shit, shit." I breathed out, lifting my other arm up to lean on both elbows for support.

"Fuck yes." He seethed.

I screamed when he shifted, getting a better angle as he grabbed my shoulders. He pummeled into me relentlessly, the only sounds being moans and the slap of skin on skin. I couldn't get enough, but yet if I had anymore I would explode.

He seemed close because he started to go faster making me move down a little so he could enter me easier.

I was two seconds away and then I was none when I made a noise that was mixed with a scream and a moan. I came undone as I could feel my sex pool out onto his dick and onto the desk.

"Holy motherfucker." I sighed, satisfied, crazed, pained.

"Did I tell you to do that?" He asked, glaring at me. "I never said you could come."

"You never said I couldn't." I state, riding it out with a smile as he kept going.

"Remember it next time." He ground out, focusing back onto our bodies and how they met.

The promise of next time bearing into me. My arms gave out and I slammed onto the table. One hand laid on my stomach as I could feel him more clearly through my belly.

I can't take this I gonna come again, holy shit.