Love Sounds

Naughty Hero

Aight, english isn't my first language and that's experimental- *have mercy on me please*.

PS: I just noticed I never put an ending at all so, there you go, +300 words.

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A melodic moan spills out of his mouth as you treat his cock, sucking spots along his shaft and going back licking up to the head. You give it a hard suck, hearing him gasp.

It drips in pre-cum, his desperate movements on trying to bury it deeper on your mouth making you giggle.

"So eager, aren't you Keigo?" You tease him, seeing his half lidded eyes, thin slits looking down on you. With his knees on the floor and his hands tied behind him in a strong rope, he's at your mercy.

You stop your ministrations on his south parts, squeezing his strong thighs, trailing up through his abs. You close your fingers on one of his reddened nipples, quickly sucking on the other as he groans.

"__ please" He begs, his eyes closing in pleasure as you leave hickeys on his chest, going up till his noticiable neck veins.

"Oh, are we already begging Hawks?" You call him out, bitting down his neck, licking the new mark.

He moans breathly, jutting up his hips on an attempt to have friction with your thighs.

"Nah ah ah, that was so naughty winged hero, aren't you supposed to be a good boy?" You whisper with a low voice on his ear, closing your hand on his shaft. His wings flutter at the sound of your voice, making you smirk, you lick and nibble at his earlobe.

He grunts a moan at you, trying to suck down on your neck. You let him, blowing hot air on his abused ear, watching him shiver at the action.

You pull back, ignoring the low whimper he let at the loss of your heat, his ash blond hair damped in sweat alredy.

You push a chair near him, sitting yourself right in front of his face, legs open for his gaze to wander anywhere.

"Since you were such a naughty boy for a hero, why don't you make up for it, uh?" You say, seeing he smirk up at your face, moving closer to have his head between your plush thighs.

"Well, your wish is my order babe" He says wickedly, golden eyes trained on your cunt he swiftly moves his mouth near your wet pussy. He blows some hot air on it, giving you goosebumps.

Not wasting time, at his so famous top speed brand, he starts to literally eat you out. Licking your folds, he sticks his tongue inside your heat, your thighs heavily resting on his strong shoulders.

He gazes back at you, his eyes taking in the image of you pinching your nipples and squeezing your soft mounds. Pants leaving your plush lips, his dick throbs, crying out loud for attention.

He starts to relentlessly suck on your clit, going back and forth on working your wet folds with his warm tongue.

Your broken moans of his name making him feel his dick hurt with the blood pressure. His muscles tense up, adjusting under your thighs. He knows you are near when you grip his loose hair on your hands, nails gently scraping his scalp.

He smirks, rising his pace he feels his ego grow at your helpless lust driven state.

Your are so near, you can feel the coil inside you tightening, your walls clenching at feeling you are almost tipping off the edge. Your thighs and sex feel hot, uncomfortably sensitive with all the physical attention.

He sucks harder at your clit, his stubble brushing against you, releasing the pace for a split second to meet your glazed gaze.

"Cum for me babe." He orders on a low guttural voice, wild golden eyes staring back at you as his mouth ghosts over your pussy, withholding your peak.