861 words gender neutral reader, this is just gonan be freaky no weird bdsm like i did with choso LMAAOAOO --- hair pulling, choking, teasing, praise
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« As Ferrari by The Neighborhood plays, Nanami's hand wraps around your neck, tightening ever so slightly. You were already panting, your hair in your face, sticking to the sweat. »
"You're being so good for me." Nanami whispers in your ear. You almost choke on air, your entire body tensing. You're at a loss for words, not knowing what to say. He figures that out quickly, fixing that up fast.
You feel his cock soon hit that one spot deep in you that send a shock through your body. He smiles while watching your back arch off the bed and up against him. "Calm down, you're fine."
But you really weren't. God, it was so good it had you literally drooling. You couldn't catch a break at this point; his empty hand gripping your hips, his other tightening around your neck, yet making sure you could breathe.
He slowly comes to a stop for a moment, releasing his hand from around your body. You thought he was randomly done, but no. He was letting you catch up. "Take a breath." He says, his hands wandering around your body, groping you and rubbing up against every little inch of your body from the top of your head down to your ankles.
"You've been doing so good." He says, gently praising you once more, his large hand reaching up to scratch your head. You nuzzle up to his hand, a smile forming on your face. He had you exactly where he wanted.
Easing you and calming you down, just to slide back in just as rough as before, his cock roughly ramming repeatedly into that one spot. You let out an ear-piercing yelp-like moan, causing him to let out a soft groan of pleasure as you tighten around him.
"So good for me.." He whispers, shortly after that you begin pleading with him to stop. "Please, please nanami.. I-.. I can't take much. Much more." But he only smiles at your pleads going harder. You look down at yourself, watching your legs shake and your stomach slightly bulging at the bottom from his cock repeatedly pounding into you.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the room, his 4 hour playlist now ended. Silence from the speakers. The room dimly lit from the tv shone perfectly on you, highlighting his favorite details of your body.
Not long after he started up again, his cock only going harder and rougher in you, your mind blanking, you cum. You were going nuts, your body trembling and your hands gripping the sheets. Your uncontrollable moans filled the room as his hand reaches up, gripping your hair tight as he prevents you from squirming.
"Shh.. you're okay." He reassures, but you weren't. You were so overstimulated by this point, it felt like if you were gonna cum you would meet god. Tears well in your eyes, his empty hand reaching up to grope your chest, his thumb rubbing back and forth.
Practically your worst fear came true. His hand releases from your hair, reaching down to slide in with his cock, his fingers sliding quick and deep in, curling up right against your soft spot. He rubs on it, even worse than his cock because now he was precisely on it.
You can't even form words anymore. Drool falls down your chin, your mind blanking and your body shaking. You could hardly feel the bed at this point from how arched your back was. He lets go of your chest, reaching up to grab your chin, wiping the drool as he watches you orgasm.
The thin, white-ish liquid pouring out of you and onto his hand, making it glossy. "Good job.. You're doing so well." But you weren't. Not in the slightest. You were shaking, crying and on the verge of passing out from pleasure. Your nails dug so hard into the sheets you left holes in the soft fabric.
He didn't give up, not yet. He hitches your legs up and onto his shoulders, the shaking only worsening at the weird angle. He could get even deeper in you now. He pushes through and buries himself almost into your stomach. Well, that's what it felt like.
"Nanami.. P-please s-" and before you could finish your sentence, you orgasm again. This time however, with him. As his warm, thick seed pours inside of you, yours covers his hand once more, slowly pulling it out.
"Awh, I thought you wouldn't even orgasm." He teased, licking away your cum as he pulls out, examining your tired body. He wipes his hand off on the sheets, the excess saliva wiped off. He pulls you close against himself, wiping the tears that poured from your closed eyes.
"...Y/N?" He asks, looking at you. You were passed out. He was a bit shocked he actually drove you to pass out, but he didn't complain. He gently combs his fingers through your hair, rubbing your body up and down.
"My angel.. my sweet, sweet angel."
"Rest easy sweetheart."
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