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iwaasfairy · 3 years
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daddy dom Iwaizumi making crybaby reader upset bc he gets her so aroused before she’s even naked and is always ruining her cute little thin white panties :((
this isn’t entirely a needy baby but i just got so caught up on the idea of getting iwa to the point where he just wants to ruin his baby into submission, so ( àž·â–ż àž·ÊƒÆȘ) i hope that’s alright love
tw hard dom! hajime, ruined orgasms, overstimulation
“You think you don’t deserve to be punished?” he mumbles, curling his fingers deep inside you and rubbing perfectly up against your sensitive walls as the rough skin of his thumb mercilessly rubs over your clit. Your lips still swollen and glistening with a mix of saliva and cum, marked to hell and back. You look pathetic and you know it, chest heaving heavily as you try your best to hold it.
“No, I- deserve it, deserve to t-take what you give me,” your voice is croaky and faint, tears rolling down your sides as you feel your fourth orgasm right there. It’s building too quickly, and you can’t help yourself from grabbing at his wrist to push it away, shaking your head wildly. “C-can’t, Hajime! It hurts, f-hng, Hajime.” He doesn’t relent though, and you can imagine his frown from the sharp exhale he lets out. But your legs are cramping up from how hard they are shaking, no matter how well you’re trying to keep them open.
And it feels like he’s only speeding up the thrusts of his fingers and rubbing of your puffy nub to make you suffer more, cry harder. You know you deserve it, you do, but your legs snap closed anyway, trapping his hand and keeping it from moving for a moment as you sob at how painfully close another orgasm is. You can’t. You can’t. “Please, please, have mercy, -mhm- fuck,” you squeak when he uses his free arm crack open your legs anyway, pushing your thighs back to the bed as you blink at him through your tears. “Ha-ji-me!”
“You think that’s taking it?” he hisses, dark eyes so blown out you can barely see the pretty green, and before you can respond he slaps your pussy hard enough to have your back arching and knees locking. “Naughty slut.” He moves his fingers again when you whine, his arm laying at the line of your shoulders and collarbones to push you into the bed with the weight of his body. Your orgasm is right there, and though you try to let him know, you can’t help but tuck your bottom lip between your teeth to try and keep an obscene moan in.
It helps for a second to keep your orgasm at bay to trash beneath him, hiding away from the touches to your overstimulated clit, but Hajime’s never been much the forgiving type. “Try to hold it again and I’ll give you ten more to cry about,” he only says, pressing a kiss to the shell of your ear, now dragging his finger and thumb over your sensitive spots painfully, excruciatingly, slow. He knows, he knows and you kind of want to punch him for doing this to you, but then with one more perfectly angled shove of his fingers in you reach your high, mouth falling open.
And he pulls out of you entirely, leaving you clenching around nothing, without any stimulation. You try to push your legs together for friction to the last of it but he holds you open until your orgasm is entirely ruined and you’re twitching in place covered in sweat and your own cum. You sob as his fingers push back to your lips to make you taste yourself, before sweetly cooing as he cups your cheek. “Now what do you say?”
“‘M hng-sorry Hajime. I’ll be a- g-good girl.”
“That’s right,” he nods, pressing a kiss to your lips, only briefly. “You will.”
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