Yukong - Blog Posts
Clear Skies, Starry Eyes
[Dom!Fem!reader x Sub!Yukong]
[NSFW warning ;P kinda sucks but eh I was bored.] Imagine a tall foxian in heat who is a single mother of one, and also helm master of the sky-faring commission of the Xianzhou Alliance, getting off by grinding her clit on your lap in her office while her head was buried deeply into your shoulder because poor little thing can't hold back at all because of your scent.. Well… there's no need to imagine that because that's what's happening right now. Moans and whines seep out of her mouth like the wind, soft and shallow, indicating that she's getting close. It was obvious by the way your lover looked at you that made you think she was in heat. her gentle eyes always had a lustful spark in them like no other. You grip her hips to a halt and deny her release, as she whimpers softly in defeat, as she was so.. so close… she lift her head up, looking at you with a sex drunk expression. “getting off by just my lap, Yukong?.. tsk, tsk… you know better than that..'' you leaned and whispered in a hushed tone in her ear, making her shiver. “I know just the thing to help you…” you get out her favorite strap from a compartment in one of her drawers and put it on.. Incase you had moments like this. “Since you refuse to ride the skies.. Why don't you ride me instead?…” you smirk earning a soft whimper from her as she quickly positioned her entrance on the tip of the toy, slowly lowering herself down, but you pull her down immediately, letting her take all of you in one sharp pull as she gasped and bit her now bleeding lip, holding a blood curdling moan. "Mmhgn!~ Y-Y/n!..~” “Shh.. be quiet dear.. You dont want your daughter or one of your co-workers and helpers seeing your fucked out face now do we..?” her walls tighten around your fake cock as you slowly thrusted up, making her even more turned on than she was. “Unless.. You're into that? Letting someone see just how much of a needy slut you can be while you're in heat?~” she bit your shoulder in an attempt to hold back a moan, you grunted at the contact as she lifted her body up and down rhythmically, thrusting up into her hole until it hit her cervix. She digs her nails at your back, leaving red bloody scratches, whimpers and needy moans filling the office as she can no longer hold back even if she tried. Her teary eyed, fucked out expression left your stomach with butterflies, her tongue sticking out just a bit, and her ears placed back. That image of her forever burned in your brain. You fucked her dumb in different kinds of positions. Missionary, doggy style, (etc..) until her holes were filled up with her own slick and cum, breeding her almost like your cock wasnt fake. You lead her to her 9th orgasm as you thrust deeply into her cunt while she's laying down on her desk faced up, objects and paperwork smeared in her juices, falling to the ground like it didn't matter but only you inside of her, fake veins hitting spots that she never knew were there. She came immediately after your last thrust to her cunt, leaving a pool of her own cum on the desk. She stays layed down as she pants harshly. You pull out of her easily, noticing that she made quite the mess. “I take it that you enjoyed the ride?” you chuckle and pant. Ignoring the fact that you just made Yukong see stars instead of bright blue skies.