𝐔𝐆𝐋𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍S • 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 & 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 [f.w]

Boris smut

WARNING ⚠ adult content! dom/boris, fem/receiving,...
wc:844
word translations:
куколка- doll
котенок-kitty
шлюха-slut
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so idk what to write like before the smut so lets just get into it (yuh)

Boris pulled Y/n's thighs to him, she was quivering, desperate for his touch. He grabbed her panties, taking them off painfully slow, smirking at her neediness.

"Why so needy куколка, i just started" Boris said, his voice an octave lower, making her pussy throb.

He parted her thighs, softly blowing at her cunt, watching her whimper & strain against the ties that were holding her back to the headboard.

"P-please daddy, D-don't tease" Boris looked up at her with his brown eyes, that were now darker, screaming for sexual desire. the air between them filled with their heavy breathing.

He connected his soft, plump lips against her puffy clit moving his tongue side to side.

Y/n's moans filled the room as she tried grabbing his hair but couldn't. Boris noticed that and pulled away.

"Do you want me to untie you kitty?" He asked looking at her through his curls, grazing his fingers over her thighs.

"Y-yes p-please" she stuttered over her own words, as he grabbed the ribbon, untying it.

"be a good girl okay? " He demanded, pulling his fingers through his hair. He moved down to your core, grabbing your thighs pulling you to him. Boris once again connected his lips to her clit, sucking it. Y/n grabbed his hair, lifting her hips in the air, begging for more.

Boris moved down to her entrance, forcing her tongue in, moaning & groaning into her dripping cunt. He felt her clench around him and immediately pulled away.

Y/n whined uncomfortably, sitting in her own puddle of wetness, being relieved when she heard Boris unzip his pants and taking off his underwear.

He moved over to her, the feeling of her wet pussy parted against his hard cock making him groan deeply. He aligned his shaft against her entrance, thrusting in hashly, both of them letting out moans. He pressed his hand on her lower abdomen, making her feel how deep he is.

"You feel it котёнок" He smirked, thrusting in and out.

Boris let Y/n adjust to his size, thrusting slowly as she moaned under him, scratching, digging her nails into his back.

"p-please" she whimpered into his ear, pulling at his hair.

"please what" Boris asked, pouting.

"PleASE fa-aster" She whispered, moaning incoherent words, most of them being curses.

Boris straightened his posture sitting up, he held her legs apart fucking into her, growling.

"Let me see those pretty eyes while im fucking you darling".

Y/n looked away, her cheeks red from the embarrassment, but that didn't make boris happy. He started fucking into her rapidly, forcing her to make eye contact.

He placed his hand on her throat, applying pressure on it as he thrusted in fully, before pulling out and pushing back in.

Y/n moaned as Boris left love bites over her neck & chest, rolling her eyes back into her skull.

Boris could hear Y/n's wet pussy being thrusted by his cock feeling his high building.

Y/n was aware that she was even closer than him, clenching and whining around his cock. She hid her head in the crook of his neck, moaning in his ear. Boris looked so destroyed, his heat flushed lips parted in a groan, blush covering his cheeks as he shallowly thrusted into you.

You grabbed his raven curls letting out a whiny moan, as he hit your soft spot.

"Aww шлюха did i find your soft spot" He chuckled thrusting even faster, abusing it.

Your skin making clapping noises when Boris' hips pressed flush against yours, he grabbed your love handles probably leaving bruises, pulling you closer to him, pushing in even deeper, feeling the curve of your cervix.

"S-so cloAHse, so close" Y/n whined as she looked up at Boris.

"W-wait a little bit д-дорогой" He said leaving a moan after that, making Y/n
reach her high.

You clenched around him one last time before squirting all over the sheets unconsciously pleading for him to stop, when you're aware you want more.

Boris looked at Y/n angrily, you shouldn't have disobeyed him.
"You c-couldn't wait for me?" He asked furiously, pulling out turning you around into a doggy style and pushing back into you harshly.

You opened your mouth as he thrusted even faster if that was possible. He grabbed your hair, pulling you up to him pressing you flush against his chest, riding out his high.

He let out a moan as you clenched for the last time against his shaft, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself inside of you. He thrusted a couple of times more before pulling out, seeing your mixed love juices leak out of you.

Idk what to write for the ending, im really having a writers block (it might sound weird or idk bc im a new writter, but i really do have a writers block)