the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

l.b Ѽ can't get enough

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"please," you couldn't resist his brown eyes as they sparkled, begging for you as if his life depended on it.

"enzo," you bit down on your lip, the breathtaking sight of him laid between your thighs, one hand massaging your thigh as the other played with the hem of your skirt.

"i'll do anything," he pressed a kiss onto your inner thigh, the softness of his pink lips only made you want him more.

"fine," you gave in, quite literally unable to deny him of what he clearly was in desperate desire of.

"thank you, thank you," he repeated over and over as he kept leaving kisses scattered all over your inner thigh. "nothing on? naughty girl," enzo lifted your skirt up slightly, drooling at the sight in front of him. the sight he was about to absolutely devour like a 3 course meal.
"fuck," he groaned, running his thumb through your folds, collecting your juices which somehow hadn't soaked through the sheets you laid on. he brought his face closer, one long stroke of his tongue already had your legs trembling. his tongue lay flat on you, taunting you as you began to roll your hips. enzo's eyes flickered up to you, admiring the view of you with your head back, growing impatient and waiting for him to just do something.

his tongue lapped your clit and your back arched at the feeling. each stroke of his tongue felt like pure bliss, he really knew how to work that tongue of his. after all, he spoke parseltongue. enzo seemed to be enjoying eating you out more than you, thrusting his hips against the mattress below him as his tongue worked away at you. he brought his hand up to one of your boobs, giving it a tight squeeze which earned him a moan from you - not that you weren't already moaning anyway.

his finger tips worked away at your sensitive nip, shots of pleasure flew through your body like electricity. he hummed lightly, still grinding away as he ate you out like you were his last ever meal. his hands wrapped around the top of your thighs, digging his face further into you.
you tightened your thighs around his head, enzo smirking at himself and you could feel it against your throbbing clit as he did literal magic on you.

the sensation of your thighs near enough crushing his head was everything he wanted and more. you began to ride his face, your juices dripping down his chin. you ran your fingers through his hair, pulling it back slightly and he groaned into you. enzo flicked away at your clit, occasionally going over all of you to recollect your wetness like it was water and he needed it to survive.

"fuck, i'm gonna cum," you moaned out, the sight of enzo between your thighs was the final straw as you finished all over his face. despite you finishing, he kept working away - his nails clawing into your thighs, nearly drawing blood. once he felt satisfied and you had finally calmed down from your orgasm, he pulled away.

"can't get enough," he ran his thumb over his chin, gathering the mix of your cum and arousal, sucking it up afterwards. he propped himself up on his elbows, tracing shapes and patterns over your thighs as you did nothing but stare at him lovingly.

"i could go for seconds," he smirked up at you.

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