Ghouls One-shots/Preferences II

🔞Ifrit - Mating Press

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Ifrit was typically the more laid back type of ghoul. He wasn't too freaky in bed other then the normal daddy kinks and stuff. You definitely were confused when he disturbed your sleeping and flipped you over.

"Ifrit, what are you doing?" You gasped, rolling back over onto your back, making your ghoul growl.

"I'm mating you." He sneered, reaching up and yanking your pants off. Your heart raced as it hit you, peering up at the naked ghoul.

"You're in rut, aren't you?" You asked softly, sitting up and cupping his face. His gaze softened before nodded. You leaned in and softly pressed your lips against his, him melting into the kiss.

"I need to fuck you baby. Need you get my kits buried deep inside that cunt of yours." He growled as he pulled away.

"You can. You get me nice and stuffed of kits so everyone knows who I belong to." You said quietly, making he growl again as he pushed you down onto the bed and turned you back over onto your hands and knees. He pulled your underwear down and off, running a finger over your slit.

"Already getting wet from my cock." He chuckled, leaning forward and pressing his chest to your back. You obeyed his movements as he put you into a mating press, his cock rutting against you. You moaned quietly as he thrusted into you. He made sure your legs were nice and and opened, forcing your upper half down onto the bed. You moaned into the pillow, trying to quiet the noise that came from your mouth.

"Taking me so well baby." Ifrit purred with a grunt as he thrusted into you. You whimpered, clenching around him as you felt his hot and wet tongue lick over your shoulder blade.

"Fuck, I can smell your blood. Making me hungry." He growled. You whined softly, feeling his claws gripping your love handles.

"Please Ifrit!" You moaned, turning your head so you could see him slightly out of the corner of your eye.

"Please what?" He thrusted deeper inside of you, feeling his release coming.

"Please fuck me nice and full of your kits." You whined, feeling him pause fully inside of you. 

"Fuck." He groaned, pressing you against the bed. You whimpered, pushing yourself against him. He reached forward and moved your hair away from your neck, leaning forward and pressing his warm tongue against it. 

"I'm gonna mark you so everyone know who you belong to." Ifrit growled into your ear, making you whimper. He nipped at your neck before sinking his teeth into. 

"Ifrit!" You cried out, feeling him release into you as he sucked against the wound. You moaned, tensing as you felt the knot release in your stomach. He licked up the final drop of blood before slowly pulling out of you. He quickly rolled you over onto your back, pressing his lips firmly against yours. You sighed into it, cupping his face as he kissed you. It was filled with love and passion, making you smile as he pulled away. 

"You did so good." He purred, laying down beside you. You snuggled against him, burying your face against his neck. His arms around around you, pulling you close. You felt his warmth spreading over your body. 

"Can we shower first?" You asked, yearning to rinse the sweat off yourself. 

"Of course baby." He purred, getting off the bed and helping you up. He lead you into the bathroom and turned the shower on, making sure it was a comfortable temperature before allowing you to step in. 

"Just relax. I'll take care of you." He hummed, pressing a kiss to your temple.