#cw piss kink

[gothghostiie]

More piss kink bullying ghoap x reader pls 🙏

always up for that teehee

they're sparring with you in an almost empty gym when you tell them you gotta piss really quick - of course you shouldn't have told them. before you can even think of walking out ghost has you pinned to him, soap rubbing his hands along your thighs.

you think they're joking, squirming in ghosts grip and telling them how you really need to go, they just grin. it slowly dooms on you that they dont intend to let you go, making you struggle harder.

just when you're almost out ghost puts you in a full Nelson, giving johnny the perfect opportunity to violently rub your clit through your sweatpants while making out with ghost, whose hard on is pressing against your ass.

you moan and cry, holding back so desperately until Johnny slaps your pussy hard, making you let go and piss yourself, both men just grin with satisfaction while their bones strain against their pants <\3

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[murdrdocs]

hm coriolanus making you piss yourself just because he can MDNI

he's back in his rightful position as a snow, on top and above everyone else. like this, with you, he's occupying that spot both literally and metaphorically. you're nothing but a meek, pathetic little thing beneath him, subjected to the vibrator he has pushed against your clothed cunt. you're not allowed him. not his mouth, nor his cock. not even his fingers. and you haven't even done anything wrong. coriolanus just wanted to remind both of you where you belonged.

still, he's not completely cruel and heartless. he kisses the frustrated tears off your cheeks, pressing another kiss to your forehead. "you can let go, my star. no one's stopping you."

but coriolanus can't help the smile that spreads across his lips, one that is cruel. because while there's nothing stopping you from cumming, you're holding back due to the insistent pressure on your bladder. the small organ is filled to the brim and begging to be emptied. all because of coriolanus.

instead of letting you go beforehand, coriolanus had sweetly distracted you with kisses, pressing a vibrator to your cunt and letting you get lost in the feeling. and when it proved to be too late, when you were submitted to the feeling yet also begging to be freed, he kept going, turning it up a notch.

"coryo, please. let me go, please, baby." your begging is cute, especially when paired with your pleading eyes. it would make coriolanus cave, if he wasn't so firm in his beliefs.

he sucks in air through gritted teeth, blinking down at you and shaking his head disappointedly. "i told you to go, baby. why're you holding back?" having the nickname that you only use for him, and never the other way around, thrown back in your face clearly makes you feel worse.

you whine, kicking your feet with pitiful thuds that bounce off the mattress. you try to push coriolanus' hand away, and he lets up only to meanly slap your cunt with his free palm. he doesn't have to verbally reprimand you before you're correcting your behavior, body going pliant whenever coriolanus brings the vibrator back.

he leans down, pressing his cheek, soft and clean, against yours, covered in salty tears and running mascara. he speaks in your ear. "just let go. and it'll be all over."

and when you do, coriolanus finally gets what he wants. your body floods with shame and embrassment, your legs curling into your body as your orgasm mixes with your urine leaking out, soaking the thin cotton material of your panties before it spills out and covers the bed. coriolanus doesn't even attempt to move away, instead letting your mess get all over his expensive trousers.

he gasps mockingly, staring at the pool created, and when he looks back up at you, your eyes are as wet as your inner thighs.

"look at the mess you made." he pretends to care, and maybe he does care a little bit. but this is what he wanted afterall.

"i'm sorry, coryo," you tell him, sounding so sincere that when coriolanus coos, he means it.

"that's okay, my star. you'll make it up to me, right?"

#coryosworld! #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow x you #coriolanus snow smut #coriolanus snow #celeste writes thg #cw piss kink

[spideyhexx]

billy literally will be in bed with you and when you complain about needing to get up to piss, he just groggily tells you to piss in the bed with him

okay this did give me a different thought that is similar but not the same and I will post that separately but HERE

mdni; tw piss

Billy has a tight hold on you, his chest to your back in his bed. He hasn't fallen asleep yet, but he's close to fully drifting off when you try to pry his arm off of you, which only makes him tighten it. "Don't leave right now," he mumbles, pressing his face further to your neck, his breath soft to your skin.

"Billy, I need to pee." And you hear him grumble, shifting behind you as he wraps himself even tighter to your body. "just go right here, 's okay. no leavin'," he mutters, placing a soft kiss to your shoulder. You mull it over in your head a few times and he sighs, "'s okay, piss right here, honey," and he doesn't need to mention it again because the pressure is too much and Billy's arms are too warm, too comfortable.

His leg is between yours, so the moment you begin relieving yourself, the liquid soaks to his thigh and he instinctively presses his thigh up between your thighs until you've finished, your body relaxing more into him. Billy lets out a breath, "mmm, better?" He can't help it either. He's so sleepy, but his hips buck against your ass so you can feel how his dick has hardened. You nod to him to tell him it's better now and press yourself back against him.

He doesn't end up even fucking you, he pushes his underwear down a little and lets his cock nestle between your wet thighs, grinding himself against your skin, mumbling, "wish I waited till I got my....fuck, till I got my dick right here for you to piss," and his words slur from his sleepiness, some of his murmurs are incomprehensible as he lazily fucks your thighs, snaking his hand down to rub your clit until you both come together. And he leaves the mess of his cum and your piss, mumbling something about how he'll clean it tomorrow before he passes out. (he says he loves you before falling asleep)

#billyasks #cw piss #cw piss kink #billy the kid #billy the kid x reader #billy the kid smut #billy the kid x you #billy the kid fanfiction #william h bonney #william bonney #william bonney smut #william bonney x reader #william bonney x you #william h bonney x reader #william h bonney smut #william h bonney x you #william h bonney imagine #william h bonney fanfiction #billy the kid imagine

[pissmd]

it’s actually not that bad after the first… i don’t know, 9 or 10 inches

#my art #house md #hmd #gregory house #cw piss kink #lmao..

[gatorlovebot]

Waking up horny from a wet dream, and puppy Simon asking you what got you so worked up and you tell him how you dreamt of him in his puppy space, making him cum so many times he pisses himself, rubbing your pussy against his hard dick as it twitches as he pisses, making both of you cum right at the end of the stream. And Simon is immediately in puppy space, cock hard and leaking precum. You guys had already had the scene where he accidentally pissed as he jumped you, so he knew you found it hot even if he wasn’t over his internalized shame of it, but hearing that you dreamt about it? That the dream made your pussy wet and your clit throb with arousal? He’s whining and pawing at his cock because he can’t remember how to have human hands, and shaking with arousal as his cocks jumps with every beat of his heart.

Needless to say, he is very interested in making that dream a reality someday.

-🐶

my beloved, are you trying to kill me?

i loooove to imagine you and simon taking a nap together and him waking up to the feeling of your hips humping against him. he wakes you slowly wake up, chuckling to himself at the little smile on your face when you look up at him.

“good dream?”

he sees you hesitate for a second and it makes his stomach tighten before you finally spill it all. his stomach uncoils into heat as his brain begins to shut off. in a moment all he can feel is the throbbing off his cock at the thought of him marking you and making you cum.

his hands are big and useless as he paws at his pants trying to get at his cock, “honey, let me help you.” you coo against the hot skin of his neck, nipping at it as he whines when you finally get your hard around his leaky puppy cock <3

#my honey bear i love you and your brain so much <3 #🐶 anon #cw piss kink

[murdrdocs]

coriolanus' piss kink isn't fully fledged. MDNI (inspired by this ask)

he still has some limits, some decencies that he keeps strung together with a too tight thread, surely bound to snap at any point now. but for now, he's holding it together. that's all that matters.

yet, it exists.

there's some part of him that attains deep, inner pleasure from seeing his piss paint your skin. the same part that has a carnal desire to claim every part of you. he's already marked you in ways no other man ever will. he's taken your virginity, thereby tainting the last remaining part of your innocence, he's repeatedly given you pretty bruises by work of his mouth along nearly every inch of your body. but this, this form of marking is one that goes back, relating him to an animal in ways he doesn't mind, stripping him of all humanity similarly to when he was thrown in the arena.

like this, when he brands your skin in his excretion, he's claiming you for himself, challenging anyone and anything. the scent, something that is so uniquely him in the same way his family roses are, are implemented in you, even wafting off of your body despite how many showers you take.

because coriolaus knows it's there. he knows what you've let him do to you, the image of you bathing in his piss as it slid down your chest and along your torso onto the tiles of the shower floor forever engraved in his mind.

#coryosworld! #cw piss kink #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow x you #coriolanus snow smut #coriolanus snow #celeste writes thg

[spideyhexx]

i’ve been thinking about coryo having a piss kink idk about you

am always thinking about it

mdni; tw piss kink

today's miscellaneous thought is the first time he makes you wet yourself while you're in his lap <3 (thinking Academy Coryo)

He's made you hold it and then placed you right in his lap so he can feel every little squirm you make.

Coryo doesn't even know why he's kept you holding for so long. He knew he really just wanted to get to the end goal and feel your piss soak through your pants to his (he was very impatient most times), but now he's got you whining and squirming so much, you're practically grinding on him.

That's when he realizes the pure desperation of this is what also turns him on. How you're wordlessly begging for him to let you go, kissing his neck in little open-mouthed kisses as if that's gonna make him say yes to your pleas.

And he wants to, but he's so struck, his own pleasure already heightened from the way you're rubbing on him, he truly can't imagine anything being better than this. He feels the strain of his cock against his boxers and pants, but he doesn't mind it in the slightest.

He snaps out of it though, when you use the last of your dignity to settle your whines down opt to whisper right to his ear in a soft, shaky voice, hoping that would be enough for him to give in, "Coryo, please, I-I can't hold it anymore, I want to..."

and you can't finish your sentence because he's nodding, clearing his throat to tell you to let go. For him, of course. You can't look at him, so you keep your face pressed to his neck, letting your body relax as you begin relieving yourself, the warm liquid is quick to soak through your pants to his and he groans when he feels it.

Coryo looks to your laps to watch it too, the fabric growing darker, and your little sighs at how good it feels to let go. Coryo feels himself twitch in his pants and he tries, and fails, to hold himself back from the orgasm that racks his body as he feels your piss soak into him.

And you know it happens, even though he tries to hide it. He bites his cheek hard so no loud moans escape his lips, but you feel his hips rock up every so slightly, his shoulders tense, his chest tightens and you know him too well to think he didn't just finish.

"Guess you really do have a piss kink, huh?"

"Shut up," and he holds the back of your head to lift it and kiss your lips with a ferocity that says he's not done in the slightest.

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[kafkasmuses]

luke castellan with a piss kin— (GUNSHOTS)

#୨୧ (jules yapping) .ᐟ #like… #def post betrayal luke #bc he wants all that control #and power #luke castellan blurb #luke castellan smut #cw piss kink

[thepreybecomespredator]

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ TAXI MASTER PEE GUY X GN! READER

{CW/s: Suggestive, He pisses in your mouth lol

{A/N: I only posted this here because ao3 was being a bitch and wouldn't let me log in my acc

☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠◉☠

I slide into the driver's seat of my car, the familiar scent of leather and gasoline fills my senses. I adjust the rearview mirror and took a moment to breathe in and out. I start the engine, feeling the power surge through the vehicle. And so, I began driving.

A notification pops up on my taxi app, indicating that I have my first client of the day. I confirm the pickup location and start navigating towards it. As I approach the destination, I spot a man standing on the corner, He was holding his crotch with both of his hands as he clenched his thighs together. The man had an an expression of relief as he saw me pull up to the curb, and he ran towards my taxi.

His eyes meet mine, and I offer him a warm smile. He opens the car door and slides into the passenger's seat. "Help me.. I really need to pee.." The man blurted out, his voice being laced with desperation.

You started driving, only to park your car into a nearby space as an idea had randomly popped into your head. "Actually.. I have another way for you to empty your bladder.."

"How so? I really need to go, can you please tell me?" His voice rises in pitch towards the end, conveying the mounting tension and genuine need for your response.

You stood up from the car seat, making your way to where the man was currently sitting and kneeled down infront of him, positioning your head in between his thighs. "I'll let you use my mouth to do so.. How does that sound?" The man's eyes widened in surprise and embarrassment at your offer "I, uh, I don't know.. that's kind of weird.."

Your voice, typically patient and polite, now took on a tinge of annoyance. "C'mon, Do you want me to leave you somewhere and let you piss your pants?" He quickly shook his head in refusal. "No, no! Please don't do that! I-It's just, I don't know.. not something I've done before.." The man's voice trembles slightly, revealing his nervousness. "Good.." You slowly unbuckled his belt, revealing his boxers as you began to slide it down aswell; Which shows his throbbing cock smeared with pre-cum. The man felt his face go hot with embarrassment as you exposed his bare cock. He looked around nervously, hoping that no one else could see what was happening through the window.

You shoved his hard member right into your mouth, taking all of it without hesitation as you bobbed your head up and down his dick. The man gasped loudly as he felt your mouth wrap around his cock. He tried to pull away at first, but the sensation was too good. With each movement of your head, he felt more and more aroused. Despite his initial reluctance, he began to moan and enjoy the sensation of your mouth working its magic on him. "Oh god.. that feels good.. I never thought, uh, I never thought.. ah.."

You felt him piss inside your mouth as he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, The hot liquid filled your mouth and you swallowed it, You continued to suck and swallow as he emptied his bladder.

"Mmm.. so good.. thank you.." The man blurted out while panting like a complete animal, His cock pulsing from finally being able to release.

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[macabrecravings]

i was laying in bed. eyes closed, trying to relax after a day of being utterly unhinged . and then suddenly a cold wave of terror washed over me because i remembered i said this /lh

#cw piss kink #he’ll actually never be free from the pissboy allegations #cause i say shit like this #it’s just a part of him now #oc: cain #delete later #haunting’s thoughts💋🖤

[strawberrystepmom]

now im not promising to go back to my piss kink days but i am going to be more open about my own sexual proclivities from now on in what i write bc yalls answers have been phenomenal and so encouraging tbh. thank you for being very candid!!!!! ily guys!!!

#cw piss kink #cw piss

[strwbrrybxn]

Prompt #8 w/ Asuma Sarutobi (NSFW) please! ☺️

I'm sorry this took so long 😭 thank you @dreamcastgirl99 for requesting

Say It ; word count: 2.6k

Prompt: "What did you just say to me?"

✓ pairing: asuma sarutobi × female reader

✓ warnings: fellatio, somnophilia, accidental and sudden urination, daddy titles, friends with benefits (with feelings), angst, guided handjob

✓ genre: nsfw, angst

✓ au: modern!au

a/n: kinda proofread

"What did ya just say to me?" He growled, eyes shining with rage. 

“You heard me.” You had no right to truly accuse him of sleeping with another woman. You wouldn’t have even had a problem with it had you guys just stayed best friends and chose not to sleep together, but of course, you screwed yourself royally there. You would have been angrier, too, had he not looked so hurt by your accusation. The way his face flashed, even for the briefest moment, with pain made you want to shrink.

You couldn’t even understand why he was so upset. He didn’t have the same feelings for you that you had for him. You were just another hole for him to use when he needed release. 

“Yeah, I did fuckin’ hear ya, but say it again.” 

“I saw you with her.” Your voice came out as a whimper, averting your gaze to the concrete floor below you. You heard his gruff sigh, a puff of smoke surrounding you before disappearing. He didn’t say anything more, just stared down at you until you decided to open your mouth again, but you didn’t. You didn’t want to talk anymore. 

With another deep and heavy sigh, Asuma grabbed your hand and walked you back inside his apartment from the balcony. You knew what was going to happen when you got there; you had come to his apartment for one thing, and in turn got so upset from the sight of him with another woman that you turned it into something else entirely, but Asuma had other ideas. He was going to make you forget about what you saw and what you thought you knew. He was going to make you see that he only had eyes for you. 

“Pants off.”

“Wha—” You felt so small compared to him; so small and meek when he would demand things from you, and he knew the effect it had when you squeezed your thighs together. 

“You wanna be a brat and accuse me of shit before we have sex so yer goin’ to cockwarm me until I feel like fuckin’ you silly until those stupid thoughts leave that pretty little head of yers.” His index finger poked at your temple. “Now.” He snapped the button of your jeans. “Off.” You did as he asked, and quickly, shimmying yourself out of jeans and the light pink lace panties Asuma loved so much. Slightly disappointed that the earlier conversation foiled his plans for the day, Asuma didn’t waste time either, tugging his cock out of his sweats and boxers as he sat down on the couch - and as you were used to, you turned your back facing him, and his arm hooked around your waist. The larger man pulled you into his lap, and you parted your legs to reveal your slick cunt to him. 

“Did ya really get wet while accusing me of sleepin’ with someone else?” His voice was low, a growl in his throat. 

“N-No—”

“Bullshit.” Gripping the base of his cock, he tapped the tip against your entrance before sliding in, the stretch causing your back to arch. You weren’t used to taking him without a little bit of foreplay. He was much too big for no preparation at all. “Deal wit it if ya wanna be forgiven.” He tugged you back against his chest, holding you still as he turned the television on, choosing to ignore the little whimpers spilling from your lips as you tried to get comfortable and he sighed every time you tightened around his length. 

Eventually, you relaxed - your cunt no longer strangled Asuma’s cock, but every time you drifted off, he’d thrust up into you. “Can’t believe ya think I’d sleep wit someone else,” he’d whisper in your ear as his fingers came around and pinched your clit. 

“Ah— I’m sorry– hah.” 

“Yeah, right.” and then he’d leave you alone. At some point, you’d fallen asleep, still wrapped tightly around the man behind you and you didn’t even flinch when he switched your positions into lying down. 

“I could never sleep wit someone else when I have the one I want right here, stupid,” he whispered, knowing full well you were sound asleep. 

It was a deep, peaceful sleep, as it often seemed to be when Asuma was with you. But once the exhaustion washed away, the lust and need returned, stirring your awake. You whined, your clit swollen and your walls aching from cockwarming. Without really thinking about it, you started rolling your hips, pushing back against the Sarutobi, feeling the mushroomhead of his cock press into your most sensitive spot.

Asuma groaned quietly in his sleep, chest pressed against your back as he nuzzled his face into your neck. You bit your lip, trying not to move too much, just enough to grind back against Asuma. He just felt so good, you couldn't help yourself. He sighed in content, blindly finding a patch of skin to suck on as he allowed you to do whatever you wanted. He had an idea of what was happening from the sudden pleasure he felt in his sleep.

You whined, trying your best to set an even pace like Asuma always did. Your movements were clumsy due to the restriction, but it felt good so you didn't care. A moan of Asuma's name slipped past your lips and you clamped a hand down over your mouth to muffle your sounds.

Asuma moaned softly, hand drifting to your lower abdomen as he pressed against it to pull you in. He was stirring awake, fairly sure of the situation he was in, but allowed you to move as if he were still asleep. The pressure in your stomach made you whimper, feeling fully how sore your cunt actually was. And yet, you wanted more. The primal part of your brain genuinely wanted Asuma to breed you, and even if your rational brain disagreed, your body wanted him and his seed. You started bouncing back faster, your desperation growing.

He tried to stay quiet, only letting out little whimpers and moans as he tried to keep his hips still and let you move on your own, and he continued to bite into your neck, sucking and nibbling to leave more hickies on top of the others. 

Asuma’s mouth on your neck drove you crazy, the coil in your stomach tightening until it snapped, and your hips stuttered, cumming around his cock. But you didn't stop moving, your hips rocked back as you begged subconsciously for Asuma to cum as well, whispering, "Please, daddy, p-please please breed me pleasepleaseplease."

Once he heard the plea, he knew he couldn’t continue to pretend to be asleep. His grip tightened as he snapped his hips forward, reveling in your crying out, and one of your hands reaching back to tug on his hair while the other rested on your abdomen. Whimpered pleas of "Pleasepleaseplease" kept leaving your lips.

Asuma growled low at the hair tug, moaning out your name as he pounded into you, pulling you into his thrusts, and your own sounds matched his volume. Your cunt tightened around his length, urging him to breed you. 

Asuma rolled you both over, laying you onto your stomach as he pressed his chest against your back and continued his deep pace, moaning; whispering against your ear, “Don’t forget why yer in this position.” 

You whimpered, feeling the pressure in this position. "D-Daddy, please," you begged, tears welling in your eyes from the pleasure building painfully in the pit of your stomach. “I-I’m sorry.” 

"Yeah, yeah," he gruffed, pounding into you as his stomach knotted. 

There was something about hearing the roughness of his morning voice that did you in. You cried out, muffled by the couch cushions and unable to hold back, as the band in your stomach snapped and you came. Only this time, there was something following directly behind it. You could feel warmth trickling down between your legs and around Asuma's cock, a warmth entirely different than the previous feeling, paired with a continuous little tingle in your abdomen. It wasn't until the trickling stopped that you realized what had happened, eyes welling with tears at the embarrassment of realizing that you'd just pissed on Asuma in the middle of sex. Saying you were mortified didn't even begin to cover it.

Asuma moaned softly, kissing your shoulder before he could smell the difference in wetness against his cock. He tried not to let it excite him - this wasn’t something you had discussed prior to this happening. How were you supposed to know this turned him on? 

"Baby?" He whispered, as gentle and as soothing as he could be. Asuma carefully - and reluctantly - pulled out. The knot in his own stomach disappeared, but his cock ached from the denial of an orgasm.

You barely noticed when Asuma pulled out. You had already started to babble out incoherent apologies into the cushions, and couldn't focus on anything other than how embarrassed you felt, but the softness in Asuma’s touch - in him picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom - had the tears spilling down your cheeks. First you had pissed him off yesterday, and now you had pissed on him this morning. 

But Asuma didn’t care. He just turned on the shower and sat on the side of the tub, carefully removing the rest of both of your clothes before holding you tightly to his chest. "It's okay. Please, don't cry." You weren’t even worried about this possibly being one of his kinks, but it was the sheer embarrassment that had your cheeks burning and the tears overflowing. His fingers brushed along your back as he kissed your shoulder, even rocking you slowly to calm you down.

"I'm not uncomfortable. I promise. It's okay, baby."

“It-hic-it’s embarrassing,” you mumbled, barely intelligible. Rationally, you understood that he didn’t think badly of it and you had no reason to be so embarrassed, but you couldn’t help feeling this way.

Asuma brushed through your hair, still rocking you slowly. "Take a deep breath for me, please."

Sniffling and hiccuping, you wiped under your eyes. "I-It-hic-it’s okay?" 

He nodded, cupping your jaw and wiping the fallen tears with his thumb. "Sometimes ya just feel so good, and have no control over what happens. This isn’t goin’ to deter me from being wit you."

“Fr-from being with me?” You asked, looking up at him with wide, innocent eyes, red and puffy from crying. The thought that he could possibly want to be with you had your heart hammer in your chest.

Asuma smiled down at you, albeit nervously. 

“You mean l-like this, right?” He couldn’t look at you right now and lie, saying this was just for sex.

“I mean like, wit you wit you.” He sighed softly, eyes closing briefly before looking over your face once more. “I’m very interested in ya, in bein’ wit ya. Relationship wise.” He kept his words soft and his lips stayed pressed to your forehead.

His words made your heart swell with warmth, but you were still anxious. "B-But what about—?"

“She wasn’t anyone. A friend I needed advice from.” 

“Advice?”

“On how to ask ya out properly.” Asuma’s cheeks darkened in color and you couldn’t stop the giggle spilling from your lips. He bit down on his lip, chewing on the skin as he picked you up and stepped into the shower with you, making it a little warmer once he got inside. He made sure the water hit you perfectly, to help clean you up without setting you down. 

“I-I can stand," you said after a pause. "I should clean daddy up after making such an icky mess. L-Let me? Please?"

Asuma reluctantly put you down, arm still wrapped around your waist. "Okay, but let me clean you first, yeah? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."

"I’m fine," you reassured him, but held onto him tightly for support. "It’s important for me to clean you first, please." Without really thinking about it, you wrapped your small hand around his length, beginning to rub it in your efforts to clean him up.

Asuma’s breathing hitched at the sensation. "Wa–wait—" he was still very, very hard despite his previous conversation and situation. His cheeks flushed, his hand reaching down to grab at your wrist but it was far too late; the sudden friction was enough for Asuma's cock to spurt out his previously denied orgasm.

You froze, a dark blush on your cheeks, when you realized your mistake. You felt your cunt clenched and drip, all embarrassment forgotten. You started stroking his cock again, purposefully this time, whispering, "Poor daddy didn't get to cum before because of me. Lemme make it up to you."

Asuma's cheeks matched yours, his moans slipping from his mouth. "Yo-you, you don't have to-hah" his stomach tightened, fingers gripping your hips.

"But you like it," you said, head cocked. Why would you stop? "You're so hard, daddy. It must hurt. Let me take care of it. Teach me how to take care of you."

Asuma wrapped his fingers around yours, tightening them more around his cock. "If you're comfortable to keep going," he whispered, showing you how to move your wrist as he liked. "Then please, take care of me."

You watched intently as he moved your hand, analyzing what he had you do and copying it. You stared at your hand as it stroked his length, watching the reddened tip of his cock disappear repeatedly into your fist.

"Fuck- just like that," he sighed shakily, letting go of your head to let you do it on your own. "Just keep moving like that." He leaned forward, lips brushing against your jaw as he breathed in your scent. "Feels so good."

You kept your pace steady, letting your eyes close when his lips touched your skin. "Please cum lots, daddy," you hummed. "You deserve it."

"Fuck, but I want to cum inside your pretty pussy," he moaned out, cock twitching at the thought of being balls deep inside your again.

You paused your ministrations, head cocked as you looked at him thoughtfully. After a moment, you turned around and bent over, wiggling your ass at him. "What's stopping you, daddy?"

Asuma let out a growl, gripping your hips and forcing his cock inside you without another word. "Asuma!" You screamed, your abused cunt protesting the forceful intrusion. You pressed yourself up against the wall for support, tears springing to your eyes. "Oh my god," you whimpered out, becoming pliant in Asuma's hold for him to do with as he pleased.

Asuma grinned, pulling you into his thrusts as he moaned your name quietly. "Fuck– you feel so good." He pulled you up so your back was against his chest, kissing your shoulder.

Some part of your brain knew that if he released you, you'd crumple to the floor. Your thighs were trembling, your legs weak. The aggressiveness of Asuma's thrusts brought you to the edge rapidly, your stomach tight. Asuma held your front, hand groping at your chest while his other kept your hips moving in time with his. "Cum, baby. Cum for daddy." You gripped his forearm, nails digging into his skin as you came, slick dripping down his cock in excess.

The way you gripped his cock had his hips stuttering and cum spurting suddenly into you. "God, you feel so good. You made me cum so quickly." Your head dropped forward, moans falling from your lips as you were filled once with cum. "D-Daddy," you whimpered. You wiggled your hips back, desperate for more.

He chuckled softly, kissing your shoulder. "Let's get out of the shower first, baby." You pouted but nodded. You didn't want to wait, but he was probably right. And maybe this way, you’d get him to talk more about what he meant before he whisked you into the shower.

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