Pulled out of your trance, you plead, hoping it’s enough to satisfy him, “ Y-Yes, daddy, yes! I want- no, I… I n-need more… please…” “Good girls answer when asked something.” You yelp from the shock of his palm smacking against your swollen clit. It’s all so dirty, so deliciously messy, so. The slop of his warm tongue licking stripes up your tender nipples the mixture of blood and his cum slicked across your thighs your dripping mess of a cunt. You’re hyper aware of how slick, how wet everything feels. The rough pads of his fingers begin drawing slow circles against your clit - with how sensitive every touch leaves you, you can already taste the beginning of another orgasm. You’ve barely even registered his words because your peripherals are too focused on the movement of his hand as it snakes down between your adjoined bodies. Kuroo’s voice is now dangerously steady as he coos, “Fuck you nice and hard so you forget all about those little cramps, forget about everything but my cock?” The words flow silky smooth as his breath fans against your ear, making you shudder. Your breath hitches when you catch sight of his eyes - they’ve hardened, growing increasingly dark as they lock on yours in a piercing gaze that feels almost predatory. The raspiness of Kuroo’s tone catches you off guard, making you fall silent and properly look up at him. “Kitten, you can’t just play dirty like that…” He stills his movements, making you crack your eyes open in confusion, a whiny complaint ready on your lips. “Huh? But, that- won’t that hurt you or-”īefore he can continue, you interject stubbornly, voice pleading, “ Please! D-Daddy, I’ve been, uh- I’ve been g-good! More, daddy, pl-please…” Kuroo raises a brow, eyes widened in surprise at your request. “T-Tetsu, harder! I, ah- I need it h-harder…” It’s too much to handle, you can’t, you can’t, you know you can’t. You’re sobbing into his neck, face hot with tears as you tighten your hold on his shoulders in an effort to remain grounded. Using his fingers, his mouth, his cock, rubbing and kissing and licking and fucking you until you were a pliant, overstimulated mess under him. Kuroo has been going at this non-stop for hours, ever since you climbed into his lap and shyly whispered something about how he could ‘ maybe help ease your cramps’. Every bit of his touch, every sliver of contact is dizzying, it’s electrifying, it’s searing. The press of his skin against yours leaves a blazing trail of hyper-sensitized nerves in its wake. The sharp thrusting of his cock, abusing your innermost spot over, and over, and over again. The grind of his pelvic bone rutting against your swollen clit. His warm lips suckling away at your raw nipples. (yes, i am now on a personal crusade to bring in more period sex fics to this fandom, starting with this lil drabble)
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