fucked up.

32- Wanna tease?

"What? Scared?" Katsuki stared into your eyes. No emotion just heaving breathing.

"You want it, don't you?", His eyebrow raised. You grinned.

"I've been basically begging", That statement let his dirty smirk form on his face. He grabs your forearms and flips you around so he's on top. He looks down at the jean dress you have on.

"Looks even better when your under me", He whispers into your ear, playing with your straps. His hands just freely roam around your body, and every moment you could feel the bulge on your stomach.

"Quit.. it", You lowly whined out. He shakes his head, and keeps doing little movements to make you crazy. Brushing his soft fingers along your collarbone, licking your neck, pinching your inner thigh. It felt like he had more than one hand.

"Katsuki... Please", You breathe out. You are completely melted under his touch, and the tension makes your panties wet. He stops and stares down at your pleading body, waiting to be fucked.

"Nope. Remember at the mall?" He scoots down to your lower area, where your bright orange and red laced lingerie panties were visible. You spread your legs wider, and look down with a begging face. He bucked  his hips onto the mattress to contain himself.

"Remember all that little teasing shit you did?", He licked your inner thigh, leaving his saliva glossy on your brown skin. His big, tan fingers lightly glided onto your cloth pussy. He pressed against it, causing you to whine. He looks down at the wetness you left, and puts his fingers right in his mouth with eye contact. "This is payback."

He licked your pussy through your panties. They were short and small licks. It wasn't enough to please you, not even in the slightest.

"..more", You sighed out. He chuckled, and bit your thigh. You gasped in pain.

"No speaking. You get what you get.", He looked at you one more time before going back down. This time he went for longer licks. Watching his tongue dragging along your cloth pussy made you go federal.

His tongue started to make swirls. You were so wet to the point, you could see a string coming off of his tongue. His hands made their way up to the zipper at the top. He slowly pulled down the zipper, but only half way. The straps fell to your sides, and the top of the orange lingerie was exposed. He took his pants off, leaving only his huge budge. He pressed it against your cloth pussy. You both moan.

"I want it in", You desperately say. He looks down at you.

"What did I say? No speaking.", He states firmly. He moved back so there wasn't any more contact being made, and stared at this desperate, pleading position you were in. Your eyes were closed, your eyebrows were pinched together, your mouth gaping, and sweat dripping down your forehead. Oh how he loves seeing you like this. Seeing you helpless with no control, and obeying his every word. He grabbed his phone.

"Can I take a picture?" You opened your eyes, and flipped him off. He laughed and snapped the picture. He put the phone back down on the dresser.

"My pretty girl, Ain't you?" He climbed closer to your face. "Pretty girls deserve pleasure, don't they?"

He pulled down the bra part of the lingerie. Your big brown chest popped out of the bra like they exploded.

"Oh? They are happy to see dada", You snored and playfully hit him. He lowered his head, and latched onto your nip. He sucked onto that part only. You screamed in pleasure and gripped the sheets. He knew damn well your shit was sensitive. He smiled, lifted his other hand and pinch the second one. Your hands instantly went down to your pussy to relieve the built up pleasure. He swatted your hand away.