Everything stops.
His jaw clenches.
His grip tightens.
The heat in his eyes snaps into something unholy and it’s like this nigga is struck with a bolt of lightning the way he body jolts forward and his dick shoots up along my back. His heart starts racing, and even though we are in the tub, he starts sweating, and his eyes flicker to the point that I have to look back to see if the sun is shining on him.
“Fuck… don’t do that shit, Jessica… ” he growls almost inaudibly and I shudder, breath being sucked out of me. “Don’t call me that. You’ve already fucking ruined me.”
“Why?” I pant, feeling hot all of a sudden as the water starts sizzling around and steam bellows up from the tub.
“Because… Little Baby… naughty things will happen if you say my name like that again, so don?—”
“Lege— UGNNNNNNN!” I throw my head back, scream echoing throughout the entire bathroom when he grabs my ass and slams me down on him steel pipe hard dick, and I swear fo’ God that big mother fucker touches my ribs, knocking my spine out of alignment.
“Jessica, you want me to beat this pussy up really bad, huh?!” he snarls, and all a bitch can do is nod and curl my toes, holding on for dear life as this nigga beat my uterus into Pluto!
“LEGE—”
He doesn’t even let me finish saying his name… his dick just pulses in me hard, throbbing like a mother fucker and I gasp for air, quivering, eyes rolling to the back of my head.
His thrust are relentless as he fucks me with a savage rhythm that makes the water splash over the edge of the tub, and makes my head fall back as I scream his name again.
“LEGEND!”
I scream, his hips grinding upward, harder, rougher in a possessively punishing manner to the point of madness. And I want it. I want him like this, unhinged and hungry, like saying his true name tore him the fuck down and the only mother fucking thing that can build him back up is this pussy!
“Fuck Little Baby, say my name, say it… louder. Let that mother fucking shit echo for everyone to hear.”
“LEGE— UGGGGNNNNN AAAHHHHH!!! LEGEND! LEGEND! LEGEND! LEGEND! YESSSSS UHNNNNN FUCK ME, LEGEND! BABY, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!” I cry out, trying to hold on, but I can’t because his back is slick from sweat and water, and a hot, sticky, sweet, and deliriously intoxicating scent covers the room, making me feel drunk.
“UUUGGGNNNNN FFFFUUUUCKKKKK!” I wheeze and he growls.
“Fuck, your pussy is tightening up. Fuckkkk, what’s going on, Jessica?!” he grunts and I lose my mind, breathing him in.
“I… I d-don’t know… b-but you sm-smell good…” I moan… “Yo-you smell s-so f-fucking good,” I shudder, goosebumps spreading all over my body as I deeply inhale him.
I read a lot of manga, and the way this smell is pouring off him and making my pussy throb reminds me too much of themOmega verse BL’s I read. My pussy clamps down on him so fucking tight I feel my abs bulge and it’s hard for him to move his dick in and out of me.
“Fuck, du driver mig så skide til vanvid, lille baby! Jeg elsker dig så højt! Det føles så godt at kneppe din fisse!”(Fuck you drive me so fucking crazy, Little Baby! I love you so much! Fuck, your pussy feels so good!)
He grits out and good fucking God! My pussy eats up whatever the fuck this nigga said in the language he said it in! IFEELthat mother fucking shit deep in my medulla oblongata!
“BABY!! PLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEE!!!!!!!!” I sniffle, shaking, feeling his dick throb.
“FUUUUCCCKKKKK JESSICCCAAA!!!!” he roars.
“LLLLEEEGGGEEEN— UUUUUUUGGGNNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDD SSSTTTTOPPPPPP STTTTOOOOOPPPPPP! AAAAHHHHHHHH! SSSTTTTTTTOOOPPPPP!!!!” I scratch at his back, my ears pop as something in me shifts, but before I can even process it, he growls and utters something. Suddenly, the mirrors in the bathroom crack and my breath stutters as I fall, shattering hard than a son of a bitch in his arms!
“FFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK!!!” he shudders and so much nut pools inside me that I damn near feel like the tub is riddled with more nut than water as both of us cling to one another, shaking.
“Baby… w-what was th-that?” I pant, swallowing, trying to catch my breath.
“Jessica, fuck baby… you don’t say my name unless you want to be laid up with a belly full of my babies… and I’m not talking about pregnancy,” he pants.
I cling to him, shaking, trembling, moaning…
“Yes, Daddy.”