golden girl ☼ neteyam sully

love and hate

"oh great mother!" you cried as neteyam pulled your legs apart, lifting your legs over his shoulders. his breath was hot on your inner thighs as he pressed gentle kisses along them, fangs nipping at the flesh until he reached your core.

"has anyone ever gone down on you before?" he pressed a light kiss on your mound, and you shakily exhaled.

"no. i haven't let them i was waiting for you, my mate."

he let out a primal moan: "so good for me." and dipped his head between your legs, his wet tongue licking up your sweet, slick folds. "you're delicious."

shivering, your hands made their way into his hair, tugging at his braids as he continued to taste your wetness. letting out a whine, you begged, "i want to touch you, too."

"not today; we have the rest of our lives for that, so for now, i only want to feel your sweet pussy around me." he began to place wet kisses below your belly button, as if he could feel the butterflies swarming within you at his words, before continuing, "i want to hear you scream my name when you cum around my cock."

small vibrations tingled your skin as he spoke, and you could feel yourself losing all sense of coherent thinking while your core began to ache with need. "neteyam," you moaned out in desperation.

"you like the sound of that, don't you, yawntutsyìp?" he spoke lowly as he began to rub the pad of his thumb along your warm, wet folds. "so wet and needy... all for me."

with your arousal dripping as neteyam slowly slipped a slender finger into your heat, making you moan out, you clenched around him and lifted your hips, grinding into him, signalling for more. "i want your cock now, ma neteyam."

he only chuckled, staring up at you with wide, lusty green eyes. "we both know that i won't fit if i don't take care of you first, yawntutsyìp."

"but nete-"

he suddenly cut you off, pressing his tongue against your heat and licking up your clit making you moan at the heavenly feeling. he then pulled back, sucking wet kisses along your inner thighs while he casually slid another finger into your entrance before pushing into you, knuckles deep, as if he were reaching beyond your g-spot.

moaning, your hips lifted to his touch while his mouth attached itself to your throbbing clit causing you to gasp out. moving his fingers into you at a steady pace and curling them up into the right spot, you began to arch your back in pleasure, high-pitched moans escaping your mouth as his tongue flicked over your sensitive nub.

"f-fuck."

"do you feel good, oeyä yawne (my love)?"

eyes fluttering shut, your fingers laced between the braided locks of his hair, encouraging his movements. "s-so good!"

this made neteyam's cock swell with need, and he increased the speed at which he was sucking and lapping at your clit while adding another digit to pump into you. he loved the panting and soft moans that left your perfect lips as your walls tightened around his fingers that were coated in your arousal.

clenching around his three fingers, he curled them up into you, causing you to tug at his hair, tilting your head back in pleasure despite the slight stretch he was giving you as he spread his fingers apart inside of you.

neteyam let out breathy groans upon the feeling of his hair being pulled at in regards to your pleasure, sending vibrations straight to your clit which his soft lips were wrapped, causing you to cry out. "i-neteyam, i-."

he leant back, allowing your heaving chest to calm down so you could catch your breath. his eyes were concerned as he gazed up at your fucked-out eyes. "what's wrong?"