Feitan x Reader; Tangled in a Web of Spiders

Through the Eyes of the 2nd Spider Part 2

Chapter warning for SMUT. This chapter is still in Feitan's pov.

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Feitan finished the first portrait and turned to a blank paper, slightly shifting his weight on the bed, the movement making you stir in your sleep.

'Fei?' you mumbled, eyes still closed.

'I here.'

There was no answer, instead your chest started rising and falling more quickly as your breath grew heavier, and suddenly your back arched enough to make the blanket slide down to your waist, revealing your breasts.

'Uh, Fei...'

Feitan blinked, watching as your body moved and small moans escaped your lips. You were dreaming. About him.

He felt his pulse quicken and his cock twitch, trying to break free from the pants containing it. This was too tempting, even if he could there was no need to wait any longer. He put the drawing-pad and pen aside and unzipped his pants, letting his cock spring out into his waiting hand. Sliding his hand up and down his length to ease the throbbing he watched as you writhed next to him, your head deep in the pillow and your hands close to your head in the position where he liked to hold them down when he fucked you.

Damn, you looked so beautiful like this, and he gently pulled the blanket off so he could see all of you.

The cool air touching your body made your eyes flutter open,

'Fei...you're really here. I thought it was just a dream.'

'Not dream. I here,' he said as he climbed on top of you covering your mouth with his, the way your breasts pressed against his chest made his cock ache to be inside of you, but not yet.

He slid down, taking your nipple in his mouth, nipping, sucking, and licking, enjoying the way the hard tip tickled against his tongue, and how you pressed your breast harder into his mouth. He shifted to the other one, repeating the process even as one hand moved down your belly until he found your wet opening and pushed two fingers inside you. He groaned, you were so fucking tight, and your pussy felt incredible. So hot and wet as it clenched around his fingers when he slid them in and out at a steady, slow pace.

He sat up so he was on his knees between your thighs, his fingers still moving inside you, and he let the thumb on his other hand find the little bud he knew could bring you over the edge easily. He shifted between firmer pressure and soft feather-light teases, massaging it in circles, matching the pace with that of his fingers. Your whole body was shivering and rocking with his touches, your chest heaving with deep, heavy breaths.

'Feel good?' he whispered, pausing briefly to plant kisses along your belly.

'Yeah, Fei, so good,' you moaned in reply, reaching back to grip the bedstead above your head with your hands. 'Dear god, I missed you so much.'

This position gave your back a sensual curve, and Feitan thought that it made your breasts look amazing. This was it, he couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled his fingers out of you and quickly removed his clothes before returning to his position between your thighs. He placed his tip at your entrance and watched as your tight pussy took all his length easily, hungrily, as he slowly pushed his cock inside you. It was so sexy, and he kept watching as he slid almost all the way out before slamming back into you.

Again and again, Feitan thrust his hips hard into you, watching and enjoying how each trust made you cry out, your whole body arching as your pussy clenched tight around his cock. It set all his senses on fire and he increased the speed, making your breasts bounce each time he slammed into you.