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Bruce Wayne x Reader [Afab]

C|TW: smut,

   If you asked, Bruce would tell you your eyes are his favorite feature of yours. They are beautiful. The shape, the color, the way they light up, he could stare at them for hours. But what he loves most is the way your eyes wander, wanting to look everywhere but him when you're shy.

   Suddenly you can't face your husband because he's buried between your thighs, sucking your clit like his life depends on it. You asked him to do this but you can't hold eye contact no matter how hard you try, having to close them when he circles your clit with the tip of his tongue making your thighs buck into his mouth.

   Bruce smiles at you, trying to lock eyes as he stretches your cunt with two of his thick fingers, you look away again. Refusing to face him as he curls them into that spot that has you begging him to do it again. He tries not to laugh but he can't help it, It's silly!

   He's been moaning ever since the taste of your pussy hit his tongue, grinding against the bed desperate to cum with you. All because he loves it! The taste, the sound, the smell, yet you still can't spare a glance. As if it's embarrassing to have your husband between your thighs, lapping at your cunt.

   Lucky for you Bruce will let it slide for now, but next time he wants your eyes on him, not the bed, the pillows, or the curtains. On him, and nothing else.