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It hasn't been long since you and Corbeau got together as a couple, he asked you out after a few dates following the Prism Tower incident, and he'd proved to be a reliable partner but almost always too busy to do more than having a meal with you.
At first you were fine with it, you didn't want to be seen as a needy or clingy one, but as months passed by, you didn't receive more than a simple kiss every now and then, your body began to grow frustrated by the lack of physical interaction. And you'd be damned, the man made your body react like a damn dog in heat every time his lotion reached your nose.
How attractive and handsome he looked every single day, even when threatening ignorant civilians, sealing contracts for impossible loans, defeating his rivals at the Z-A Royale, or just smoking a cigarette afterwards, every single thing he did was incredibly sexy. Corbeau was a natural charmer, finding his way with polite manners and sophisticated words.
So there you were, panting with dazed eyes and drooling by the stimulation, locked in Corbeau's penthouse while he worked completely oblivious to your current state. Your hands moved his blankets closer to your face, smelling the remnants of his lotion, calming down as the first orgasm slowly faded away. But the second your body was ready, the button in the dildo stuck deeply into your slit brightened on again, making your whole inside buzz with the fast and powerful vibrations.
Thinking about him was an enjoyable method to masturbate with, surrounded by his personal belongings in the same bed where he sleeps daily, doing it there made it so arousing that you couldn't stop fidgeting with your body. Your memory recalling all the times he'd kissed you, his tight embraces after a long day, and the way he'd often lift you to sit over his lap, not caring if anyone's around the office. His electric touch always found a way to make you want more.
The toy besides touching near your fornix also included a small bullet oriented towards your clit, touching and stimulating the delicate piece of flesh. It should've been enough to ease your needs as you were in the peak of your ovulation, but you needed more, adding two clips over your erected nipples, pressing the plush of your thighs as your free hand kept pushing the dildo inside, the voice recorder laying next to your ear repeating over and over Corbeau's voice thru the speakers.
The sweat covered the blankets, the wide stain of your squirt all over the mattress, along the several types of toys around the place, it all made the room look like a porn star shooting studio, your body resting over the small clean spot over the bed. Promising yourself to wash and dry everything before your boyfriend got back, you tried to stay awake but a little nap before didn't sound that bad.
"Someone had a little too much fun without me, huh?", Corbeau's fingers toyed with the loose strands of your hair, seeing your eyelashes flutter open to realize what was happening. He even had enough consideration to cover your naked body before waking you up, still it didn't make it any better to know he had just seen you like that, and it wasn't planned at all!
"Don't tell me you've been thinking of me, to reach such a glorious state... I'm flattered darling", his face remained mostly gentle, looking at you with that dangerous smile that hid more than it showed, golden eyes scanning the figure of your body under the blankets, "am I too late to join? I hope not, so I can show you what I can do, I can prove to be better than any other of your silly toys".
"Now now, you don't have to get so shy around me", his body crawled over the filthy bed sheets loosening his tie with an expertise that made your body tremble, the smell of his skin and scent mixed with cigarettes ignited something inside you again, "and here I thought you were ignorant to this world of lust, you always find something new to surprise me, dear".
"I've been thinking a lot about how you'll look under me, and all the things I'd do to you", sly as always, his cheeky smile disappeared down your neck, kissing and sucking with such vigor that a mirror wasn't going to be needed to confirm the hickeys and bite marks, his poisonous and intoxicating venom keeping you still under his command.
His mouth found a rather sensitive spot in your neck, abusing the tender skin with tenacity, nibbling till bruising, one hand at each side of your head keeping you trapped like a helpless Wurmple about to be eaten. It may have seemed as if he was just taking you all to himself, but the stillness of his hands made clear that he was rather waiting, waiting for you to act, to accept or push away.
"When I saw you battling against Ange...I wanted nothing but to take you out of there, to protect you with everything I have", his lips traveled back to yours, peppering your face with anxious kisses, like his voice was about to break, "that's why I've been acting so careful around you, adoring you like a fragile little thing, but I neglected your needs too".
"Let me fix that for you, sweetheart", taking your needy moans as a sign to keep on, he stopped being the gentle lover to turn into the savage man you expected, snatching the blankets off your body, his hand started to wander and caress every inch of your exposed body.
"You have no idea how much you turn me on, so beautiful and precious, I can't believe you're all mine", his praising only got you even more worked up, the goosebumps running up and down your spine couldn't be described, it was as he just poisoned you with his charm and voice, his hands spreading your legs with such easiness that made you blush.
"I want to cherish you daily, I'd worship you like a fool. I want to keep you close at every second", his hands caressed your inner thighs, lifting your leg to keep moving with his path of kisses down to your calf and then ankle, taking his time to absolutely melt you away with just his voice and lips, "I want to put you in a cage where I can see you, let me keep you trapped with me".
Once the tedious and dizzying playing stopped, he finally placed his fingers over the heat of your core, mischievously sinking a single digit to tease your swollen clit, pressing and moving it around in a way that made your head spin. With that same slowness he decided to take another step, pushing his fingers deeper into your slit, stretching and exploring your insides.
"You wanted this so badly, look at your sweet little pussy, clenching around my fingers, I feel like cumming just by seeing you", the digits playing inside your spongy walls suddenly stopped, your hips moving to recover the friction, but Corbeau was not going to allow that.
"Stay still, be a good girl for me, can you do that?", you nodded eagerly as his face lowered down between your thighs, seeing the recognizable purple and black hair disappearing into the slick of your cunt, the newly discovered sensation of his wet tongue against your core was blissful.
"Fuck! You're so good, you taste so damn good", your nails digging into the pillows around the bed made visible marks, loud moans echoing against the walls, followed by the filthy sound of his tongue slurping your pussy like a madman. Your legs kept him close, trapped like he would ever even think of moving away.
It was unprecedented to hear so many slurs coming out of his mouth, but he pronounced one after another like the taste of your pussy was just too intoxicating. It was uncertain whether he had previous experience, but his eyes kept darting up towards your face, reading your physical language and expressions, ready to stop if your moans turned into wails of discomfort.
His fingers massaged your thighs in hopes to ease the tense muscles as another climax came over, his usual well-groomed hair now down in his forehead, giving him a more appealing look as his tongue licked the rest of your juices drooling down.
You thought that'll be all, but far from reality, he turned you around, leaving your already overstimulated body over your stomach, while his hand found support against the flesh of your hip bones, giving a perfect view of what he really wanted, and was preparing you for.
Your lover's clothes remained mostly on, just lowering his trousers to free his throbbing dick, the length was more than enough to please your needs, maybe two inches more than average. But still, the pink head forced your folds to open up, pressing inch by inch inside your warm pussy, the arousing sound of your eager and needy hole sucking him fully.
"Such a good girl, you're taking me so well", his energetic thrusts made everything else blur away, taking you in all fours, ass up to the ceiling, seeking more of his cock, sweat rolling down your forehead as your hair was being pulled back, there wasn't a single remnant of dignity left, you looked like a shameless slut, moaning and crying out his name like a mantra, praying for more.
"Oh look at you, sunshine, I'm gonna fill you with my cum", Corbeau's golden eyes flickered like jewels, looking at you with fascination and desire, a new facet you've never met before, the glance of a predator about to sink sharp teeth into its prey, "can I? I promise I'll take care of everything, if you decide to get rid of my semen, or swell up with my children, just let me fuck you entirely".
That was the second you realized he was utterly and completely yours, looking at your disheveled state and still finding you so lovable. A single nod was enough for him to grab your waist, rocking so hard a yelp escaped your lips. He never gave signs of being muscular under his coat, or having so much stamina, but the fingers squeezing into your skin showed otherwise.
Your trembling arms couldn't hold the weight of your body anymore, your upper half landing into the silky pillows, begging for a break when a shocking smack at your ass made your whole being reach a new level of insanity, tight walls contracting around his dick, successfully milking every drop of his cum within the deepness of your womb, a growl coming from the back of his throat as he felt the blissfulness of your insides, while your second orgasms kept bringing you to tears of daze.
"This can't be healthy...", with those strange words, your partner carefully turned you around to face him, showing a deep blush of embarrassment coloring his cheeks, looking at the point where you two remained connected, he finally spoke, "I want to keep pounding into you, maybe we should set a contract to do this daily...actually, can we have another round?.
Laughing at his occurrence, you giggled and laid down to catch your breath, feeling the surplus of his cum drooling down your thighs, but you'd take care of that later, probably when your lover gets rid of his seemingly endless source of energy.
"I love you so much, my precious sunshine, don't ever hold back on your desires, I'm yours to play with, every single part on me exists only to please you", kissing your lips with gratitude and slowness, Corbeau's eyes shone like he was the luckiest man alive, showering the palm of your hands with kisses too, always the chivalrous gentleman, "how did I do? Am I better than your toys?".