% eren yeager
at first, he did it for fun. now he can't stop. he loves painting your stomach with his cum and watching it drip off your body slowly. the sight itself made him hard again.
"f-fuck, eren," you moaned, grabbing a fistful of his hair in your hands. "i'm close. so, so close."
"oh, are you now?" he asked. the way you clenched around him was pure bliss and your warm, velvety walls made him want to go faster. rougher. harder. and so he did. "come on, show me how good i'm making you feel."
he pounded into you and watched as you screamed his name, begging him to not stop. you creamed on his cock, the tightness making eren pull out to cum all over your stomach.
your legs were still shaking from your previous orgasm when eren pulled you by your legs and inserted himself back into you. his cock kissed your cervix and the overstimulation had more tears streaming down your face. with a sadistic smile, eren leaned down and kissed your tears as he continued to fuck you.
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% armin arlert
breeding kink on high at all times, armin would cum in you and continue to fuck his cum back into you. whether it be with his fingers or his cock, he's not letting his seed even slip out of your pussy.
whimpers left his lips as you bounced on his cock. he moaned your name while underneath you, gripping the bed sheets. "more, more," armin muttered, forehead beading with sweat and cheeks tinted a soft pink. "i'm so close to cumming, babygirl, please don't stop."
you couldn't even respond back, your own orgasm coming close. armin grabbed your waist, his fingers so tight you were sure you'll wake up with bruises. he moaned your name and came, his white cum dripping down your thighs as you continued to bounce. the knot in your stomach released as you creamed on his cock. "armin, fuck..."
but he didn't stop. instead, his grip on your waist tightened as he urged you to keep going. "don't stop," he said. when you didn't listen, he flipped you over and proceeded to thrust into you, not letting his cum escape your pussy.
"'m going to fuck you until you're stuffed with my cum."
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% levi ackerman
he would cum right into your mouth and make you swallow every last bit of him. not a drip of his cum can escape your mouth or else he'll fuck your poor throat again.
you took all of him in your mouth, sucking him fast before he had to go back to work. "you fucking whore," he said as he gripped your hair. "so needy for me that you came all the way here for my cock."
you fondled his balls, causing him to groan and lean his head back against the chair. your head bobbed faster and you placed your hands on the places your mouth couldn't fill. the sound of you slurping his cock echoed the room. levi grabbed your hair to stop your movement and pushed your head down his length, keeping you in place. you groaned around his cock, your throat not being able to handle it. your nails gripped his thighs, crescent shaped marks littering his skin.
"oh, what do we have here?" levi said, holding his moan back. "my little slut can't take all of me? well that's too bad." he started pounding into your mouth with no mercy, not caring about the tears that fell to your cheeks.
levi moaned loudly and his warm cum filled your mouth, the salty taste coating your tongue. he pulled away and you coughed. his cum just barely escaped your lips when he forcibly inserted his fingers in your mouth. "swallow. now."
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% jean kirstein
he's a mess. when he cums, it just flies everywhere but he doesn't even care. as long as the two of you cum, that's all that matters to him... even if he is leaving evidence behind.
the showers weren't the most private place in the world, but somehow it was the place the two of you ended up. you were pressed up against the wall as jean pounded into you at high speed. "fuck, babygirl. you feel so good around me."
jean grabbed your neck and pulled you up against him, one large hand around your throat and the other around your torso as he fucked you. "jean, i'm gonna cum," you whispered, trying so hard to find something to grip onto.
he released his grip on your neck to play with your clit, rubbing circles on it until you were a shaking mess, cumming all over his cock. the tightening of your cunt around him made him dizzy, his own orgasm approaching him soon. finally, he pulled out of you and came, not even caring where his seed landed.
the two of you stopped to catch your breath. "i do consider myself an artist," jean chuckled, pointing at his cum dripping from the shower walls. you just rolled your eyes and shook your head at him. he cocked his eyebrow. "not a big enough painting for you?" jean grabbed your waist and pulled you closer. he dropped to his knees and looked up at your soaking cunt. "would you prefer me drawing with my tongue instead?"
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% connie springer
connie is not afraid to tell everyone that he loves your tits - and i mean tell everyone. your tits are his favorite thing in the world so naturally, cumming on it is pure ecstasy for him.
the bed was shaking, connie's thrusts making the headboard bang against the wall. your fucked out form was sprawled across the sheets, cunt sore for the countless rounds of fucking.
"you're perfect like this," connie moaned, planting kisses along your shoulder. his hands groped your breasts and he massaged them. "so tight and perfect for me."
you weren't able to respond, too busy focusing on the tight knot in your stomach. without warning connie, you came around his cock. he groaned as he thrusted harder for his own release. connie pulled out and came right on you tits, ropes of his white cum landing across them.
"so fucking hot," he murmured as he grabbed your breasts again and massaged them, spreading his cum around. you fell asleep to connie whispering how much he loved you as he cleaned you up.
