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bleach confession!!! lately all ive been able to think about is Shunsui Kyoraku and how turned on he would get by edging his lover to the point of tears/begging….
nsfw. Smut.
“Why all the tears, my petal?”, he asked, his voice soft but actions cruel!
For the fourth time he denied you an orgasm. His dick was sliding in and out of your crying cunt at a tortuously slow pace— your insides desperately trying to grasp onto his mean cock, begging to keep going.
He could tell when you were about to release your sweet juices all over his cock and would purposely slow down to the point of abandonment.
He knew he was in deep shit once this was all done.
Yet it was sweet to see his precious flower begging in tears.
“Don’t stop, please Shunsui! Please fuck me! Don’t slow down! Shunsui! Please let me cum!!” You begged when his hips stopped moving once more— your pussy fluttering and your body at the brink of convulsing only for it to all come crashing down.
He reached forward to brush away your tears of frustration and dissatisfaction— his thumb gently gliding across your wet cheeks.
“Don’t worry petal. We got all night ahead of us. So don’t get impatient”, he explained, his warm breath tickling your sensitive skin. He leaned forward to whisper- “I’ll make my sweet flower cum so much she will beg me to stop”.
And with that promise, he played a new game.