𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒, oda sakunosuke.

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. 21+. explicit sexual content, vaginal sex, oral sex (female recieving), cunnilingus, creampie, rough sex, unprotected sex, raw sex, pet names, odasaku is a famous writer, begging, tipsy sex, one night stands, bar lupin, aftercare, age difference, older man/younger woman.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. oda sakunosuke x female reader.

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. 2.4K.

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄. second pov, edited, aged-up characters, this is a part from my story but can be read stand alone.

You don’t even have time to breathe a word, the second Odasaku closed the door behind him, he reached for your waist and immediately crushed his chest to your back

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You don’t even have time to breathe a word, the second Odasaku closed the door behind him, he reached for your waist and immediately crushed his chest to your back.

His body heat lingering around yours, you jolted up when his warm breath caressed your neck, his rough hands roaming your body, your hands joined his. Odasaku hummed in satisfaction, finally getting you for himself. Your sweet scent fills up his sense of smell, his head getting dizzy.

You bit your lower lip when his hands palmed your clothed breast, kneading them softly. He starts kissing your neck, pampering your skin with wet sounds. You gulped hard, feeling his bulge gliding your ass.

Giving Odasaku more access, you tilted your head slightly, only for you to nuzzle back to the side of his head, kissing his ear and mumbling, “Sensei.”

He rewarded you with a low groan. Odasaku never thought the word would carry so much lust until you’re the one that whispered it to him. He pushes you backward as if he wouldn’t want any space between your body and his, taking off your leather jacket. He had been wanting to do that the second he walked into the bar and saw you sitting on the bar stool with white shirt, leather jacket, combined with tennis skirt and knee high boots.

You clenched your thighs when Odasaku bit down softly on your shoulder before he turned you around, and finally pressed his lips to yours. His hands on your hips, yours on the back of his head. Testing the waters, Odasaku kissed you gently, nibbling lightly on your lower lip. But the second you open your mouth for him without warning, he’s happy to shove his tongue in. His light stubble grazing your soft skin.

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