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kinktober #4 final

before you can even question what he said he's dragging you rather harshly towards the couch.

he shoves you onto it like you're just a random woman he met.

"get up," he said coldly.

he roughly manhandles you to lay over his lap. he used one of his rugged hands to hold both of yours together behind your back as the other tugs down your panties exposing your wet pussy to the cool air.

you love this, you feel drunk on the feeling of him being so rough with you. especially knowing how much he truly loves you.

"you're going to count," he said deeply, "if you miss one we start again understand?"

his grip tightens on your wrist making you wince a bit. you frantically nod your head to his question.

"use your words. i know you know at least a few. or do pathetic whores not know anything besides dick?"

you have to stop yourself from physically moaning at that.

"i understand," you say softly.

he lands a strong spank against your plump ass leaving a stinging sensation behind. an impact so strong it jerked your body forward. a surprised yelp escaped your lips.

"count."

"one..," you stutter out.

again.

"t-two."

again.

"three!"

he's putting a lot of his strength into each impact and it hurts so good. the pain making your poor pussy drip with need.

oh how you wish you could see his face right now.
the man looks absolutely depraved.

his brows knit together with barely contained need, his breathing being deeper and heavier, his jaw clenched together, just that slight vein running up his neck from his hard he's holding back from simply stuffing his tongue into you and making you cum again and again.

"oh?" shit...you forgot to count.

"what happened to you counting hm? you were at 10, what happened?"

his hand drags lower to your needy pussy and slowly drags his fingers through your sticky folds, "you wouldn't want me to spank you here would you?"

a shudder ran up your spine from his actions and his words. god how much you needed to be filled with something, anything right now was just borderline painful.

"no," you panted out.

he pushes just the finger tips of two of his thick fingers into your pussy, "then keep counting bitch," just to pull them back out again and smear your pussy juices all over your ass.

you feel him shift a bit and feel his warm breath against the shell of your ear, "if you can make it to 30 i'll fuck this cunt so well you won't want me to stop."

...let's just say you didn't miss a single number and erwin became a lot more rough with you on a regular basis.

the end <3

an: shut up i know i finished this two months later leave me alone 😒