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11• By the window (part 2)

Why would Aizawa do this to himself ? It was pure torture feeling her trying her hardest to stay put while a full orgasm washed over her, her thighs tensing up hard enough to start trembling and the noise bubbling from her throat as she held back a moan as much as physically possible while harshly panting through her nose. It was too much, causing him to slightly buck upward just a couple of times before forcing himself into a halt. He can't start doing that right now when people would see her bouncing in such a suspicious way.
Then an idea crossed his mind whilst he held firmly onto her frame for her to have good support as she regained some needed oxygen in her lungs and slowly came down from cloud nine.
With both hands now resting on top of her bare thighs underneath the blanket, the raven haired uttered in his characteristic hoarse tone of voice: " Get on your knees. "

Thankfully the balcony was fully covered in a way that she would be completely out of sight if she knelt in front of him and Aizawa would be the one on sight for the clueless passersby.
(Y/n) was naive yet not dumb and she understood the reason behind the request. Fortunately, the fuzzy blanket would come in handy to avoid her knees bruising as she bunched it up on the floor before shifting her position and dropping on it.

" Can you... " Unsure of how to structure her timid request, she tried to scramble for the right words in her mind while being greatly distracted by the glistening erection right in front of her face, subtly twitching here and there and looking somehow inviting. " Tell me... Uhm... " Unbeknownst to her, (y/n) was already passing saliva with a hint of eagerness and excitement. " I'm not sure-- Uh... " But the hesitant reaching of her hand towards him was enough for him to confirm his theory and immediately give an attempt to complete her question.

" Do you want me to tell you what to do ? " And for a second he hoped to be right because there was something about her submissiveness that ignited something feral within him. The eager nodding along with her content smile caused another type of feeling to bounce behind his ribcage yet before he could get distracted by it, his hand reached for her jaw. " Open up... Stick your tongue out, let me look at it. " He was taking his time, savoring every second of this encounter no matter how desperate he was getting to throat-fuck her.

She could feel heartbeat drumming in her ears as she slowly parted lips and rolled her tongue out with eyelids low, forming an evident aroused expression. " Good girl... " The sight was unbearably enticing for him. " Now start by licking the tip. " Lord knows he clenched his jaw tight as soon as she began to obediently do as told, kittenish licks pressing against the wet slit, giving her a little taste of his scent laced with hers.
The hand that previously held onto her jaw now reached for the back of her head, tangling his fingers with the roots of her hair in order to have a firm grip. " Take the head in your mouth. " He began to gently guide her head to the depth he wanted her to take and by the middle of his shaft she couldn't help but fluttering her eyes shut. " That's it... Keep your tongue out, relax your mouth. " But his tone of voice was not as calm and collected as before and the subtle shake in his tone caught her attention, glancing up at him again just to see how predatory his stare was. The glint in his eyes was menacing but the agitation in his breathed pointed that it was just his arousal.

" You feel so... Good... " His words seeped through grit teeth as his thighs tensed up. She had been keeping her hands on her lap so far until he began to eagerly coax her head up and down so she hand to hold onto his clothed thighs for leverage as each little push forced his erection further down her throat until her nose began to poke at his lower stomach and she jolted when her gag reflex acted up, causing her throat to constrict and his vocal chords to emit the deepest low grunt she has ever heard. It made her eyes water but it was so inebriating to hear those noises coming out of him, she couldn't get enough of the odd taste and the tiring sensation of her mouth feeling so full.
There was a point where each gag made her tear up more and her expression staring at him became a mix of obscenity and submissiveness causing Aizawa to clench his fist around the hair he was gripping, his expression twisting into one of evident overwhelm just before his head craned back and a hand came up to desperately shove his hair back as if that would help him hold back a moan that tried to escape when his orgasm hit up like a train.
His peak caught her off guard and the burning taste flooded down her throat and it was difficult to try and swallow all at once but she managed to do so while leaning back to cough a bit whilst regaining her composure.

Thankfully there was no one walking by because he had been terrible at acting as if nothing happened and it would've been painfully obvious if witnessed from the outside.

" Fuck, I'm sorry. " It was endearing to see his concerned expression as he leaned down to check on her but she couldn't do more than chuckle out of amusement.

" It's okay. Don't be sorry. " Because she seemed beyond pleased with herself.

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Author's note: I'm so sorry this look literally almost a year, i thought no one was reading this book anymore :c sowwy