JJBA x Readers Volume 2

Formaggio

Stopping your gentle sways for a moment, you noticed his expression change, like he was deep in thought. Arms behind his head, he seemed disconnected, even when you leant over and kissed his cheek sweetly with a smile.
"We don't have to tonight," you ensured, leaning on his chest with your soft eyes showing such a kind nature. Taking his hands from behind his head, he slid them along your thighs, touching your bare skin tenderly.
"What? And miss out on having you all to myself? No way, Mooncake! I'm just being lazy."
Flipping you over onto your back so he could top you, he unzipped his pants with sudden urgency, pushing them down just enough so they were out of the way and his generous length could stand freely. You laughed out loud, his quick change of heart usual Formaggio. Your boyfriend began pressing kisses to your jaw and throat steamily, his mean streak due to come out.

"Ma-Ahh, ahh, ahh...! Fuh-huu-ahh-!" He wasn't exactly sure how he hadn't busted all over you yet because your fragmented whining and crying was like angels singing to his ears.
"You wanna cum, Baby? You wanna cum? Huh?" he huffed, voice still silky against your ear as you panted, struggling to even hold yourself up as he pounded into you.
"Aahhmmmm, yeeeeaaahhhh!" you wailed, gasping at his force, hardly able to breathe. You felt like he was going to break you, he was absolutely railing you into the mattress, wet cream dribbling along your slit and dipping into your crack. You were at the point where you were so overstimulated you weren't sure when you were even cumming anymore. It was just one long, deep, spasming sting, and it was absolute fucking heaven. "Uhhmmm, don't stop, please don't stoooop!!" Leaning into your neck, he growled against your flushed flesh, nipping and biting the fresh bruising he had inflicted before. Your heart was rattling your throat, knocking his lips back.
"Fucking hell, you're such a freak, grinding on me so desperately like that. Keep screaming like that, Doll, and I'll ruin you as rough as you want me to." Releasing one leg, he used his palm to strike your jiggling breasts, the slap stinging your skin and setting it on fire. Roughly gripping a nipple, he tweaked it a little between his fingers before hitching your legs up even higher so he could hit deep.
You were sweating so much, your palms were sliding down his torso, unable to keep a firm grip even when you grasped the sheets behind your head. There was practically zero friction, his member sliding effortlessly in and out of your hole, despite how harshly you were squeezing him.

"Ohhh, God... You might have to stop-" you whispered hoarsely, barely able to contain how horny your own laboured voice was making you. Well, what you could hear of it. "If I cum again- I... I might actually pass out... Aghhhn, but you feel so fucking nice..." Your arms and legs were starting to go numb, head hazy and light. Writhing and dragging yourself against him, crying switched to begging. "Uh, oh-Okay... Stop. Stop. Stop. I'm too sensitive-!" You tried to clamp your legs shut, but just went limp instead as your strength was absolutely drained.
"I-I'm gonna cum," he huffed, trying to stretch it out just a little longer. "Ohhh, Baby, you can hold on that long can't you?" However, his banging was nauseating now and reality was kicking in. You'd pushed yourself too far and you had to stop. Now. "Fuh-Formaggio!" you cried through gritted teeth.
"Agh, fuuuhh-" He groaned, pulling out as quickly as he could manage. Shakily jerking what was left of his meat's juices all over your face and tits, he couldn't help but bite his lip through a chuckle, since you were far too out of it to catch it all in your mouth, or at all. "Uggghnnn," he drawled, stomach tying his entire middle into a tight knot as he came hard and fast, dick spurting thick ropes of glistening semen up your chest. Your eyes were in the back of your head, mouth hanging open between teeth digging into your lip and sinful grinning. His orgasm fell over him gradually from head to toe once he had finally finished and got a hold of himself. The way you were lay, arms above your head, practically on the verge of losing consciousness as you came back down to earth through long, heavy breaths and closed eyes. It was the purest form of pleasure he could think of. He had honestly never had such a mind blowing high in his entire life, and you were still soaking and orgasming despite the fact he'd fucked you red raw. The absence of fullness and pressure downstairs felt weird now, since you'd pushed your body to the absolute brink and lived to tell the tale. Leaning down, he pressed tender pecks to your neck and chest. Tasting both him and yourself was the last thing on his mind as he began helping you calm down after being savaged.
"God, Darling... You took me so well, I'm not sure how I lasted so long." You didn't reply, too meek to even think past the spark between your eyes. You finally opened your eyes, though, able to look at him at last. His flushed cheeks, handsome grin and dark gaze. Nuzzling your cheek with his pointed nose, you whimpered a little in response. "I'm not sure how *you* lasted that long. What a goddess... Are you okay, Honey?"
"Yeah, I'm fine..." you just about managed, smiling through a blissful sigh. His hands stroked your aching thighs, pulling them down into a more comfortable position. "Ugh, don't kiss my neck, you'll start me up again and I'll die."
"Sorry!" he laughed, opting to stroke your neck and chest instead. "I can't help myself. You're absolutely magical. I see you and I just want to bang your fucking brains out. Just thinking about it's making me hard again."
"Maggi, I'll actually die if you fuck me again. Even gently. I'm too scared to move."
Laughing heartily, you felt him nuzzle into your back, squishing his nose against it.

Tangling legs, the pair of you were panting against each other, your nether region squeezing tighter than ever before. You were far too fearful to walk or even move, letting the man do all of that for you. He positioned you as the little spoon, kissing your shoulder gently as he pulled you close to him, keeping his plush lips on your skin to ground himself.