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neo-nymph · 5 years

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Playground

A/N: I’ve been having a very rough and stressful last few weeks trying to get things ready for college. As a result, I’ve been having major writer’s block. This was requested a while ago and I’ve been struggling to get it done. This seriously isn’t that good and it’s barely edited but this is the best I can do atm :/ idek what to title this uuuuggggghhhhhhh

[11:59 pm]

The playground didn’t feel the same at night.

Without the comfort of laughing children at play, everything felt like something to be afraid of. It was difficult to be aware of your surroundings without the sun casting its beating rays onto the lot. Instead, you were forced to make do with the shallow illumination from the half-moon, providing just enough light to make the streets look like a scene from a horror movie. The rest of your senses were heightened by growing a paranoia. The tree branches knocking together sounded more like creeping footsteps, and the passing wind felt like a ghost dragging their cold hands along your skin. Even the air was different. Thinner. The brisk aroma of pine leaking out of the woods behind the park as the sun went down, failing to fight a dull scent of cigarettes.

But maybe the last part was just Mark.

He always made for a blissful distraction from the world, somehow never failing to make you feel better, safer. Just like now, diverting your mind from the fear of the playground by sliding his hands into your panties.

It hadn’t even been 5 minutes before the air started to get thinner, your lungs becoming ever more difficult to satisfy as the tension thickened. An addictive sting tingled your skin as Mark dug his teeth into your neck, sucking and kissing until you were branded. You’d never felt a pain so pleasurable, so delicious that it left you craving. The butterflies in your system were flying wild, following the traces of Mark’s hands across your skin loyally. He started at your neck, then snuck under your shirt to fondle your breasts. His fingers were freezing compared to the burn of your swollen chest, his grip tight as he squeezed for a few minutes before letting his touch fall between your legs.

“What if someone sees us..” Your voice was shaky

“Ooh, wouldn’t that be a sight for sore eyes,” His fingertips pressed over your panties, rubbing over your clit.

“An innocent angel getting fingered by some punk on the playground. People would pay to see that, baby.”

He placed you in the perfect spot. Between his legs, right in the path of a park lamp so he could see how much he was ruining you; the flush on your face, the crease in your brows, your death grip on the holes of the playground floor. You were so embarrassed that you couldn’t even manage to keep your eyes open as your stiff body shook with nerves. You were so innocent, yet so wet that he could feel a puddle forming at your little hole as he prodded you through your panties.

Before Mark, no one had ever touched you like this, and that knowledge was driving your boyfriend up the walls. No one had ever played with the slick mess that dripped out of you when your neck was bitten or heard the most angelic, pathetic whines leave your lips when your walls were stretched by two fingers pushing into your pussy. Mark let out a groan of his own as he moved his fingers in and out of you, the restraining feeling bringing other ideas to the forefront of his mind; like how nice it would feel to let your little hole squeeze his cock.

“Does that feel nice, baby?”

You couldn’t bear to respond. Instead, you lifted your puppy eyes to gaze at him sinfully, holding your bottom lip between your teeth to hold in your cries, nodding faintly.

His fingers were thick and long, giving your walls a luscious and hot stretch. He forced them in as far as he could reach before pulling out halfway to force them in again. His fingers repeated the motion, gaining momentum as he pushed into you harder and faster. Your juices were literally pouring out of you, leaking along your thighs and dripping into the sand below you, a lewd noise filling the plastic walls from Mark’s speedy fingering. Your heart began to thrash wildly as the pleasure took over your senses. A mantra began to play from your lips when another hand started rubbing circles against your abandoned nub of nerves, mostly your lover's name and a series of oh my god’s.

The sound was like a symphony drifting into Mark’s ears. Such an innocent voice crying his name desperately to let her cum, the vile sound of his fingers fucking into a tight, virgin pussy, and your tight ass pressing so wonderfully into his semi-hard cock as you squirmed from the pleasure he provided, Mark swore this would be the closest to heaven he would ever get. Basking in the moment, he laid his head back onto the plastic wall, curling his fingers continuously until your walls began to convulse.

“C’mon, princess. Be a good girl and cum for me.”

A smirk played at his pierced lip as he listened to your hitching breath and felt your little fingers grip his wrist as if asking for mercy. It wasn’t long before the combination of it all took over the entirety of your system. Your legs slammed shut when a wave of euphoria exploded within you. It was a long moment of tension, your muscle seizing uncontrollably and the air slowly being sucked from your lungs. The feeling of ecstasy was short-lived. Your body was shaking lightly, complete exhaustion filling the expanse of your muscles as you settled against Mark’s chest.

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