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"A-Ajax wait!"
Hungry eyes pierce through my skull. What the hell? Has he turned rabid? Insane? Either way he looks beautiful… Just as he always had been.
"I thought you said it was fine?" The former, replaced by a less fierce gaze- a softer one. His eyes bore itself into mine, he seemed calmer than earlier. I brought myself into reality as he cleared his throat. I shy away from his eyes once more, looking into anywhere in the room just not at him.
"Yes, but it's unjust- I don't know, um" I couldn't avoid his gaze anymore as the feeling won't subside, he's getting more softer the more I daddle. I look down breathing, following the 3 second rule- breath in, breath out.
"It's fine, I understand I think it would be best if we stopped. I wouldn't want you tensing up a lo-" His hand already at my face no longer holding its place in my hips, the other still supporting his weight atop of me, gripped in the sheets. Hard, as if holding back. In the midst of his sentence the courage I had been building up is gonna be used up.
"No, I wanted this Ajax. I just want you to calm down." Embarrassing as it is, I had always wanted to say it to him. At his gorgeous face, when his freckles would shine from the lamp besides the bed, finding comfort in his shadow.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard until I'm nothing but an empthy shell bearing your child, Childe." It wasn't shock, but bewilderment. Close enough, all that matters is that I got my point delivered. I had shut my eyes and continued to press my fingers on his hair and his nape. As if guiding his hands along my own body.
"Continue with Ajax, love." He says nothing about the statement, I'm a little disappointed but I could feel kisses on my bare stomach, his hand from my face now pulling the button shirt away from itself. Effective for keeping it open, my bust feels the cold air in the room. This has always happened, soft first then he bites. The kisses now eliciting soft moans from my mouth, tiny gasps from the friction his hands move down giving ease and friction. Justas I get comfortable it came, a sudden bite I had been expecting. Not a soft moan anymore, more on the throaty-side sound had came out of my mouth. After bites, then hard.
"I'll grant that wish" His deep chuckle had sent vibrations all over my body, I could feel myself wet. His hands still keeping up at feeling me down, tracing my back as my shirt had been long discarded on the cold wooden floors. Knowing he answered to such a request gets me even more heated. My bra still obviously in the way, he turned me around and felt me up- hands grabbing my breasts fondling with how soft the contact it makes with the palm of his hands. A split moment had gotten me upset as he had to use both hands to remove clasp meaning he wasn't rubbing friction on my wet pussy anymore. Upon removal he still hasn't returned his hand to its original position but rather hoisted me up from my stomach, ass up, giving kisses on the curve of my back spreading my fucking ass cheeks, same as my nreasts he kept wrigling his hands in the warmth of my body- right now my cute ass. Up to this point he wasn't giving kisses to my back anymore. Ajax was using teeth, starting from dragging out my pantyhose- a gentle way to put it but this man had ripped it open. As for the layer beneath it, my underwear had also been strategically ripped at the sides so he pulled it from the front to remove it.
Keeping in mind, my ass was still up in the air as he ate me out, his finger lightly comes in between to tease me. Not even having the decency to put a centimeter of it inside, but rather using his tongue to get in the crevices. And archons- it felt way too fucking good to keep myself sane. My toes kept curling to itself, I propped my own face high up gripping the sheets moaning softly from the pleasure his tongue was giving. Minutes dragged out I came with no warning, my arms hand loosened it's grip on the mattress and I turn around to a not so amused Ajax. He was eyeing me from my face to the mess he had made. He pulled my legs, now giving my back a rest to lay down on my stomach. He comes closer to my ear and takes a bite, hearing his deep husky voice whispering nothings in my ear.
"Let's get going shall we? You wouldn't want to miss it for the world." I know I'm red, flushed, giddy, whatever the reason as to why I can't look him in the eye is that now I have realized he was really hard. Emphasis on the word really because I can see his pants soaked with an undeniably huge bulge peeking out at it.
"Keep count baby. Make sure to do it, because I wouldn't know when to stop." It had now started rubbing on my stomach, now that he flipped me right side up. Using one arm, like a shirt he was about to put on. This man has the strength to kill me yet that fact turns me on. He lowered his head peppering kisses at the hickeys that formed at our earlier 'spar'. His breath warm and so does the feeling that pools in my stomach as whispers yet again.
"One" I could feel his eyelash flick at my neck, envisioning it upon myself that he's opening and closing his eyes- observing my every movement. Big or small. He leans away leaving me breathless, I observe him standing up, grabbing something from his pants that he had left open, with his clothed cock peeking out from his marron boxers. I couldn't see what it was as he turned up my head and position led himself on top of me, getting to my lips and blatantly making out with me. Tastes a little bitter from earlier, he leans up front and moves back again and again diving into my lips in a messy kiss. I let my band roamed on him lightly grabbing his dick sliding it out of his boxers, circling the tip with my thumb all the while he sends out vibrations in the kiss, letting me touch him. With my eyes closed, I blindly fiddle and moved my hand up and down making sure to fondle his balls every now and then. With my vacant hand I try to shove down his pants away from him. Ajax helps with little struggle, breaking away from the kiss. He positions himself the same as earlier, but I had a different plan in mind. With his pants off, bare chest with abbs glistening with sweat I could stare at him all day.
Like he did I kept my hand at his cock that felt little to no relief. With the other hand I caressed his hair away from his eyes. "Thrust into it Ajax" His gaze fell upon my me, with no hesitation whatsoever-
"Aye-aye Madam" he goes at it. He smirks, thrusting at my hand. Faster and faster, hyping himself "Oh my archons-" His breathing ragged from the erratic movements. "Fuck, clench your hand tighter darlin' Daddy wants to come too" In command I do, I watch in amusement from how his voice could weaken when he wants something, I could even ponder if this is how he feels when he hears my moans. "Yes, like that good girl." He gets a grip on my hips keeping on fucking his dick into my palms. Riding his high, cock still hard. Closer and closer
"Baby I'm gonna cum." He cranes his neck to reach my neck letting his teeth drag on my neck as he keeps thrusting, he lols out his tongue after his teeth. As if relieving the pain his teeth leaves. Not only was he grunting, he gives me a reason to moan wildly, his sadistic thinking getting me even more horny. Is it even possible? I feel like I'm not relieving myself from horniness. Still, the man kept thrusting. And with his warning, warm thick liquid was all over my stomach and hands. I closed my eyes
"Should I count that?" His hearty laugh comes.
"Should you? Definitely not, let's keep going baby" Kissing my cheek, he uses the sheet to wipe it off of me. "Do you mind, baby?" He turns around.
I had opened my eyes to his call and responded in a dead tone "Hm? Mind what Ajax-" As if blinding lights had come in the room. Next thing I knew I was pinned down, legs spread wide- my own hands held underneath my knees, mouth open with his tongue wrapped around mine, eyes halfway closed, and most importantly my pussy popped with a 9 inch cock fully erect, throbbing inside. Drool shot up from my mouth and tears had welled in my eyes.
"Ajax!" The ringing of his name was continuous. Feeling overwhelmed with what's happening- cock shoved far up inside me, I had come to the conclusion that this man was wild enough to pull such a stunt, using his delusion. What was known as foul legacy, its name strikes fear upon people as it is the entirety of Childe's prowess yet its being used for sex purposes. This man has gone insane. And despite the pain inflicted upon me, I loved the feeling of pleasure it gives me every single time. I rolled my eyes back and he went at it, going ballistic. The armor is heavy but it felt ridiculously light as it kept making contact with my skin. I could hardly watch as his huge dick went in and out of me, being the fact that it felt so good makes me shut my eyes. Moans won't stop flowing from my mouth. "M-mh~ Oh Ajax, harder!" His tongue was now just licking my body down, it's so long. My nipples hard from the friction, saliva coating them, boobs bouncing from his thrusts. He maneuvers the long slick stick to wrap on a boob, watching in interest while the other's bouncing and the one held in captivity is held tighter.
"Two" His deep voice echoed in the room, although I couldn't hear what he said.
He goes harder, is that even possible? Yet he keeps on going, assuming so. It was hard to think, so why think? When I had a dick pounding at me in 160° angle. Im getting hard fucked by this man while he watches in amusement- using his delusion on such matter. I like it.
Pussy fucking throbbing from the friction. Now I just want to suck at his dick, sooo bad "O-oh I think I'm really close" I couldn't pay attention to details anymore. "Are you?" His tone teasing. Now that I'm hearing him again, it's like his voice is deeper but it's muffled in the mask.
"Baby answer" He uses an arm to spread my legs wider for better angle, and that same arm is now digging to my thigh, wanting an answer. "Yes! Gods yes I do" Moaning in between, it was the best I could do in talking right now. Still slurring on my words. "Hmm" He stops abruptly calling to me as he hums. "Ask daddy to let you then." The motion stopping, just woke me from my trance, I held onto his back harder wanting to get him to keep going at destroying my tiny hole. "Please daddy continue" then a whine "Please obliterate this juicy pussy. Beg, I'm gonna fucking beg for it, no questions asked. Because I'm a-
"Good girl" He went at it yet again. Yes! I fucking want more. "Go cum now, sweetheart~" Moans help me ride out the pleasure. My toes digging into the sheets and my fingers still holding into his shoulders and neck. He used the silent moment to switch us both. I got a front seat at his happy trail, his dick still half-hard standing plump in between my ass. He moves a hand to the crook of my neck and drags it to being me closer to his face, the glowing purple in his mask shone in my face as he took it off and said
"Three" He smiles seeing my shocked face. I am surprised by two factors, one: good thing he counted because I forgot. And two: I have never seen him look so soft right after fucking me like that, perhaps he had done it before but right now is the first time I'm seeing it for myself.
"Sorry I forgot to count, thank you daddy." I gave my best puppy eyes, squirming in his hold. Lightly bouncing myself on his stomach, the hair and my wet pussy colliding.
"Only way you can apologize is by hammering down on this" By saying that I felt him thrust upwards, signaling he wants his cock inside already, and fast. "Now be a good girl and start." He hoisted me down so as to not waste time, hands squeezing my ass, parting it. Obviously for better entrance. I had already set my body up, just an inch into bouncing up on him- But then he holds me still?
"Ajax what do y-" Trying to question his action, I spoke softly yet my eyebrows furrowed.
"I almost forgot-" Whatever he started pulling earlier, it must be this. He removes it from the spared armor and untucks a… lingerie? A pale white shimmering under the soft moonlit room. The beads and pearls shining back at my eyes. "I want you to wear it for tonight" A lingerie fit for a bride. He moves up to position himself in a more fitting sitting position. "Happy birthday, Y/N." His long tongue, so slick if I could guess maybe a solid 7 inch tongue, splitting about 2 inches at the end, giving the perfect look, he slides it on my face and licks my curves down. He helped me put it on, obviously, although my former attire and the ripped up pantyhose served as a pain to remove.
"Oh baby you look so gorgeous" He peppered down kisses and rubbed the fabric across my skin. "I'll be gentle, I wouldn't want to rip it- so beautiful on you" I looked down to his now masked up face yet again and say
"Birthday girl says to rip it up" A certain smug face that was once proud- is soon to be looking into oblivion. "Buckle up baby, daddy's not gonna hold back" Returning to the forgotten position, he helps me move up and down squeezing my ass in the process. As his big dick continuously stood hard while I bounced on it, it rang moans from my mouth. No longer soft, not the same as before, completely feral sounds. I kept my arms on my back, leaning into it to bounce better, faster.
"Don't forget~" There it is again, the same deep voice. "F-f-four-ur" Sweet release, lots of stuttering is being pulled out of my tongue. I looked up and I could feel him shifting our positions. Underneath him, laying on my side- legs wide open. He pulled one up and the other lying limp on the bed, as he thrusted yet again. My hands fell upward and is being held down by his. He goes faster and faster matching my moans that goes louder and louder. He gives more pressure, ripping the once beautifully clad with pearls cloth. I could feel myself getting more and more buried in bed- no rest. "Ah! ah~" It feels so good, way too good. "Don't stop Ajax~ M-mhn please please please" Chanting pleads to him I could feel myself about to come yet again. For what? the fifth time? maybe sixth, I don't want to keep count anymore. "Right th-here, please" "Thrust faster please please Ajax" "Daddy I want it there~" Commanding him with whines to keep going.
"Five"
"Six"
"Seven"
"How can I decline such pleases, when my bride is asking for it so nicely~" Tears had soaked my face, oh it feels sooo good. He could keep going and I wouldn't want him to stop. Then there it is I fucking came again. He moves to pin me against the cold wall. Fucking me against the wall rather. "Don't stop? You mean like this hm?" He pushes me so hard on the wall I could hear him panting, he bounces me up on his cock and rests his head on my shoulder. I get a wet feeling in my shoulder and it gives chills all over my body, not only moans but more whines erupted from my mouth. Still, the wet feeling being his saliva dripping out to lay on my bare shoulders. He removes a hand from my ass and holds into my curves, caressing it up and down fumbling with my nipple through the cloth.
"Eight"
At this point I feel so overwhelmed, I can't tell which feeling from which. My head feels light, it just feels so good. "Let's completely rip this huh?" I could hear cloth tearing and now I could feel my back on his abs. Very hard abs, so fucking hot. He wraps his arms on my legs and up to my own arms- dick still hard making light contact with my wet pussy dripping from cum with every movement. What was this position called? "I'm gonna go full nelson on you baby" He gives a peck somewhere in my body that his lips could reach and he goes back into relentless fucking the body that holds his cum.
"Nine"
I'm already shaking, at my limit. It all just feels too much. Yet, I would beg him to keep going. Much like earlier I feel like I lost some sort of feeling, I feel numb but as long as I can take it. I want it. "Ajax- Oh! Ajax~"
"My lovely bride, you're not keeping count anymore" This nickname really keeps me going, going ballistic. It makes me melt, my chest feeling light despite my huge rack. "Ten" He says in between grunts.
"Wha- what's that?" With barely any strength to talk I gave the words I'm sure he could understand. In the midst of the small conversation he lays me back down on the bed and removes his hand armor. Now that I'm looking at it… Does Foul Legacy Form enhance his features? Somehow he has bigger hands, long inhuman-like tongue, definitely taller. That shit turns me on, on, and on~
"Oh!"
"Mhmm"
"Babyy that feels good go faster"
He flexes his hands to adjust and enter more digits as I could feel myself getting near, a sense I regained from the slight rest of his fingers. Just then, he goes slow- and I had already came again.
"Eleven"
"Do you want to rest?" He stares down at me, slowly pulling out. And now, my body heating up from the sensation of rest. Nothing tight and malicious to grope me up. I could only sigh in relief as if saying yes, but I don't want to let up from this. I want more, feeding into the quote 'hungry for sex'. I stare at him with want, lust. Begging to be fucked more. However, he sits himself in a more proper position and decides to actually let me rest instead of following what my eyes had wanted. He looked away, and began to move. He stood up and went out giving a stare and a smile, not something I can see with his mask on but something I can tell.
I catch my breath and hear the faucet outside the room open. Footsteps echo with the man responsible doing who knows what. I hear doors opening and closing throughout the whole stunt, whilst hearing his loud- brash movements I unknowingly had been staring at the wall. I saw frames with pictures- photos, drawings, and paintings. The photos include young children all looking similar to Childe, or who I call Ajax, my fiance. There are some where both of us were on it, but the cute tiny drawings with different bright colors were more. And some are just plain paintings that could've been bought just to fill in empty spaces but it seems like the room was already overflowing with the photos and drawings themselves. I'll have to remind him to get those paintings removed. Surprisingly he walks inside holding a glass of water, assuming that it's for me I move to get it from his hands. But he quickly pushes me back down with a few fingers and then-
"Sit back down, you should rest. I'll help you drink" And that he did. I was slowly regaining my composure and surely I feel better than a numb cock sucking whore. "Alright, I think I gave you enough time to rest. Let's get back to it pup~" Like a puppy, I obeyed. He pulled out ropes tangled together.. A shibari? "Sit still, I'm gonna put it on you" The lingerie now discarded, he puts the rope around my body. In my neck, wrapped on my breasts, that keeps my hands from moving, tied to my waist and hips, with a five star opening to my pussy. Then he drags me down to the floor, it feels cold yet the pieces of clothes from earlier are now providing cushion to my back. And this man is now railing me on the floor, there's a bed yet he does the unthinkable. He moves in and out, fast and slick. Relasing pre-cum inside me. Gives my body chills as it felt so good, as if the break I had makes me feel it more, detail had struck to my veins. "Gods! I'm being f-fucked- How fucking heavenly! Aja-x" I dragged the x in his name and he groaned. Deep and guttural. "I'm close baby, hang on tight" With limited area to grab on as I cannot move my hands upon being tied, I grabbed at his hair- pulling and yanking as I felt myself being flooded with so much cum. How did I not feel this earlier?
"Twelve"
He grabs the chair and sits on it, also holding onto me. He pulls me into his cock, my hands sitting in between my legs with dick shoved on my face. "Suck baby, let daddy see how good you are at sucking cocks" A chuckle had slipped through his mouth. "Especially this one" Standing erect with a better view, I could see the veins altering from green, blue, and purple. Dick throbbing from the non-existent friction being rubbed on it. Like a five star meal, I drooled on the sight. Like a scrumptious dessert, I latched my mouth on it, my pussy reacting to the feeling in my mouth. I rubbed myself on the floor and the scattered cloth whilst sucking, galloping at it. Licking the tip, striking down my tongue to the base and peppering kisses on the side and putting it in whole and bobbing a few times. Over and over again and I grew impatient to the heat pooling in my stomach once more, trying to do anything to feel friction in between my legs. I guided my own hands to my drooling hole and inserted my own fingers finding solace and relief and still trying to keep up with the motion of cock sucking.
My face was wet, from tears, drool, and thick cum. Not mine but it felt good to have it splattered all over my face, its even in my eyelashes. He batted his eyes at me and I could feel his cold stare, long enough to lead me in cumming myself with my barely inside fingers. "Good girl- Thirteen" He bends over to grab a cloth- whatever cloth from the floor and wipes my face and he uses his tongue to lick my face down. He pulls the shibari that was cradled in the middle of my boobs, wet from sweat. He used it to turn me upside down and met at the wall again, my back facing it. My head resting on the floor, I stared up at him from below, he stood tall against my lank body. He walks over to grab at my legs and keep me balanced, my arms now turned over my head. He guides that monstrous cock and shoves it back inside squatting and thrusting all the while fucking. I couldn't even talk in this position, feeling light-headed with my head on the floor and my back against the wall.
I just wanted this to end now, I whimper in response. And with a dead tone I manage to whine in place even with moans being dispursed from my mouth. "Hurry please!" Was what I managed to burst. Cum had come trickling down to my stomach now, not sure if it was mine or his. "You got it baby" He pulls me up to throw me in the bed. "Fourteen"
"I have to use the bathroom baby, can you sit still for me?" He had already walked close to me, whispering in my ears with his hands gripping on my arms. "No" He tilts his head to the side, crossing his arms. "And why is that?" In response I only blink at him, and it takes him a few moments as he sighs and walks over to me. "Very well then, let's see how you do with this" The shibari was still tied to me, the advantage of just pushing an area would mean every area. So he uses that as his disposal, easily guiding our bodies to collide again. I moved a little and I was greeted with a knockdown. "Stay-" grunt "s-still" It wasnt like hik to stutter, in bed all the more. He wants to do it so bad huh? "Do it daddy, come in me please" I want. "I want that piss!~"
"Fifteen" His thrusts get slower and he steadies himself, not only was it cum it was also warm liquid. Much warmer than the latter that's for sure. "I have to clean you up baby, come on I'll pick you up."
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I felt something burning all over my skin, I opened my eyes to find daylight creeping inside the room. Its shine bounced over the walls and fell astray on my skin, a big lump of meat lying bare beside me- hugging whatever he could grab from me. Much like my consciousness spared, he stirs awake when I move slowly to adjust myself. "Sorry love I didn't mean to wake you." I gave a small kiss to his nose. Lightly brushing my thumbs on his freckles. This man, absurd as it may be, is now giggling like a small child.
"Good morning~ How are you right now?" He keeps an eye closed and stares up at me as I sat down- still feeling sore all over. "I'm sore, very" I pouted at him, washing over the blame from myself as we both started laughing. "You can't do this to me hmph!" I looked at him puzzled and gave a breathy laugh, feeling as though my ribs would break from soreness. I stare back at him, with him no longer adorning his full lavish purple armor. Back to his original form.
"Uh huh, come on now we should wash. I feel weird, it's sticky from my face down to my feet." I shake off his arms that was wrapped around my waist, trying to get him going. "Wait." He gets a grip on my arms and my back moving me at the broad back of the bed, him in the middle now getting me to spread my legs. "-Let's get at it" Hi pushes a finger at my mouth as if to shut me and gives a wink. Next thing I knew I was on my knees being wrecked from behind, I felt hot kisses being peppered on my back- that was still bare. The warmth surrounding me had gone up to heat and I could feel myself getting down on it. Warm, thick cum dripped down on my legs. "Sixteen"
Followed with a grunt he keeps on going and not long after he stays still, filling me up from the morning. He lays me down yet again on the bed facing him, he sits in front of me and rubs my legs. I grab a pillow and shove it in my face, nuzzling it. As if thinking of the same thing, he did it again, spreading my thighs apart and nuzzling his pretty lips against the former wet cavern. Although not too 'former' now. He licks and pops his tongue in and back out, making sure to lavish himself in it. I moan in response to his actions and is now starting to feel overwhelmed again.
I could feel him snacking down, propping my legs over his shoulders and eats at it, completely relaxed. I grab the pillow harder and give out to my muffled moans. He retracts his mouth filled with cum and wipes it on his arm. And prys the pillow away from my face, whispering in my ear. "Seventeen" He smiles as notices my red face, from the contact and I could even smell his breath. He leans away and walks to my side, picking me up and brought me to the bathroom. He sat me down at the stool and warmed up water, checking the water frequently. Upon suspecting that it was done he picked me up again and gently placed me in the tub. Leaning me to the side and washes my hair, splashing the water to my head and rubbing the roots of my hair applying shampoo and such. He's so gentle, sometimes I forget he could be so gentle. I smiled softly as he helped me rinse it off and completely wash up himself.
We were about to head out the bathroom when he pulled me backed in and pushed me against the wet, hard wall. He licked, bit, and kissed every area of my neck, meeting my lips every now and then. I trailed my hands on his back and hair pulling him closer, trying to fill in the warmth. He wrapped my lower half and tied it to his waist, giving the opportunity for me to feel his hard on. He whispers sweet shit to me yet again and gently puts it in, still minding the soreness of my body. He has a hand on my back letting it arch from the feeling, our faces flushed together, I moaned in his ear. Over and over again, gripping at him. I felt warmth on my stomach and asked him to keep a faster pace- in which he did. So very close and I felt something hot pool inside me, together with mine.
"Eighteen"
I barely walked out of the bathroom, limping and using the walls as guide. Of course he's aware of my situation so- he picks me up bridal style and peck the life out of my face. Placing me back to bed, the food already made seating pretty at the side of the bed. Ready for me to be taken a bite off of. He sits besides me and gives a lung incapitating hug. "I love you" He stares at me in the eyes as I gave him a spoonful of our shared meal, I smile and he smiles back with the warmest one ever. "I love you too, dear Ajax." I try to reach to his face and gove a proper kiss, yet the pain in my abdomen and lower shookt me. It was obvious for Ajax.
"Oh ho? But you did say we could just go for it all night until the sun rose up. And there was you begging to keep on going."
"Oh yeah, which included from starting in the bed, down to the floor and the moment I wake up you bang me in the bathroom… By the way, you should use that more often."
"Alright my lady, wish soon to be granted." He took my hand and gave a firm kiss to it.