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You wriggled yourself loose in one quick motion, slapping his face so hard the whole room was filled with that harsh sound. You were shocked by what you did, but still tried to pull off your angry gaze. Your heart was beating fast, trying to anticipate his next move.
He stumbled backwards, as he laid his gloved hand on his now burning cheek. It was marked by a red handprint. He looked at you, with widened eyes, shocked by what just happened. This moment felt like it lasted forever. A thousand thoughts crossed your mind as you came to your senses again, being absolutely dumbfounded by how …. Pretty he looked? What?
He charged at you again, your heartbeat spiking up again. You didn’t know what to do, so you just closed your eyes as he grabbed your head with both of his hands as he desperately crashed your mouths together. You got flustered by what happened, letting out a small whine at the feeling how f*cking good his lips felt. Your body released some tension as you gave in to it. You passionately kissed him back, mind blank, zero thoughts.
He pressed you hard against the wall again, his hands on your cheeks, your hands in his hair and on his neck. He hummed a bit in between the hot sloppy kisses you were sharing, the feeling of his burning cheek making his dick twitch in excitement already. He moved his lips away from yours, a little saliva string being attached to your mouths. He let out a low sigh. He looked at you with bedroom eyes before he moved to your neck, right by your ear. You gasped and held onto his shirt for dear life. A desperate whimper escaped your throat as he licked a stripe just below your ear with his warm, wet tongue. It was a rather loud whimper though, you were still shocked and processing what was happening. You just knew it felt really good, and wanted more. As he had you pinned to the wall, he covered your mouth with two fingers; “You’re being too loud”, he huskily whispered. He withdrew his head from your neck, inspecting his two fingers against your lips, which gave him an idea. “Open your mouth for me, princess”.
At the right moment when he’d used those words, all your self respect and confidence immediately left your body. You looked with shocked, yet aroused eyes right into his now dark blue ones, a tingling feeling starting in your fingers, which then waved through your whole body. Butterflies. Oh, the butterflies were going crazy. Has he always been like this?, you thought hazily. The feeling caused a big lump into your throat, you were barely able to swallow. “Say that again,” the words barely coming out of your mouth, sounding choked up. He looked at you dead serious again. “Open your mouth and take these off for me, would ya?” You shook your head slowly, never losing eye contact. “Say… say that word ag- again..” You almost weren’t able to talk, the way you were shaking. You tried to hide it from him, though. A tiny smirk curled his lips, “…Princess”.
You opened your mouth just enough for him to slip the tip of his middle finger into it. Oh, his hands really were big.. You bit down softly at the small loose part of his glove, so he was able to slowly pull back as his glove slid smoothly off his hand, now hanging from your teeth. He laid his, now bare, warm thumb on your cheek, stroking a bit while he pulled the glove that you were biting down on softly, from your mouth. My god, why did that feel so good? You felt a bit submissive as you did so easily what he told you. Not that that was bad. You licked your lips, so that they were shining a bit. Good and wet for him. Those weren’t the only lips that were nice and wet, though. You open your mouth again, a bit more this time.
He opened his mouth as well, letting out a small shuddering sigh he’d been holding. You looked so pretty, just for him. You were gonna be his soon. He slipped his long slender index- and middle finger into your mouth. You were holding on to his collar as you let out small whimpers, licking and sucking on them like you were starving. You started off really slow, but as your breath quickened, so did the sucking. “Mmm, good girl.”, he approximately whispered. He let out a small groan. “I love how you open up for me.” The way you were sucking on his somewhat salty fingers made him tingly through his whole body, his co*ck twitching as it was jealous of the being-sucked-on- fingers. “Prep them up real good for me”, he stated, as he was thinking of doing more with them.
He took his fingers out of your mouth, undoing his overalls and unbuttoning his green shirt. He left it halfway open, wanting to suck on his own fingers first, that were just licked by you a few seconds ago. Your breathing hitched as you watched him licking and sucking off your saliva, prepping them more, looking at you while holding eye contact. You felt your face getting red, as that was one of the hottest things you've ever seen. His other hand steadily grabbed your stomach; you jumped a little bit as this was a sensitive spot for you. You let out a high pitched, yet softly yelp, then breathed heavily through gritted teeth. He raised one brow, smirking; “Oh, you like me touching you there?” You felt a bit embarrassed by his comment. Oh, how the tables have turned between five minutes ago and now. He stroked your stomach with his thumb.
“Most people,” he continued slowly and sexy as he gave his fingers one last lick while leaning closer into your ear, “.. do have weak spots. Like, right over here..”. As his warm, wet fingers slowly made their way down, his other hand caressed your ear teasingly between his fingers. “Does that feel good?” he asked, checking in with you. You let out a shaky sigh as you nodded; “M- mhm..”. He smirked at you. God, he was such a bastard. A sudden real, hot, smuggy bastard.
He continued, “Or right.. over here”, he whispered with a shuddering breath, almost in a choked up whimper. You felt something purring in your pants as he gave your ear a last stroke, his hand then squeezing your inner thigh. He was getting a bit lightheaded, seeing you squirm under his touch, trying to stay quiet as there were still people shopping right beside these walls. You could feel his steamy breath on your other ear. Your breathing got heavy and you gasped a few times, feeling his hand massaging your inner thigh, almost touching your desperation.
Your knees got weak, you slid down the wall you were being pressed against. Luigi lost his balance trying to hold you up, but you guys tumbled right on the ground. He was basically lying on top of you now. You looked at each other with big eyes once again, both feeling a smile growing and laughing. Oh my god, that was such a funny feeling, laughing the nerves away while being nauseous of how good he made you feel. He was so f*cking cute, actually. But also still a mental bastard. His smile disappeared quickly, as if he could hear you thinking. While you were still feeling a bit giggly, he closed the gap between your heads again. His tongue pushed through your lips, now wrestling with yours. It felt so good, you almost couldn’t believe it.
His hand, which still had wet fingers, was doing its best to get into your pants, trying to find your sweet spot. Ah, bingo. He stroked and pressed onto your button, which made you gasp hard, throwing your head back. You tensed up your hips, squeezing your legs together. It was like a reflex. Oh my god, oh my GOD.. f*cking hell! His fingers felt so good against your throbbing puss*. Luigi could feel it beating against his slick fingers. He let out a long, low moan, as if he was in awe of you. “Already so wet for me?” He bit his lip, looking at you, with your eyes squinted closed. “Eyes on me, sweetheart.” Your breath hitched, then gasped hard again, barely able to breathe. His other hand covered your mouth, you breathed hard through your nose. “Slow down, baby,” this f*cking bastard sneered at you. Looking with his smug eyes, he whispered, “You’ll have to be more quiet. You wouldn’t want anyone to hear us, would you?” Wouldn’t you? You honestly didn’t even know anymore. You only knew you needed his fingers inside you, right the f*ck now. You moaned needy behind his hand, trying to grind on his fingers. You needed your penurious cl*t being touched so bad.
Luigi felt how you tried to pleasure yourself on his fingers. Suddenly he felt like doing something else; another idea popped into his dirty mind. He withdrew his fingers, which caused you to let out sobbing cries, losing his warm touch down there. “N- no, please!..I- I need more.. Hhhnng~ fuuhuuck, pleaase… Ahh-hn..” He swallowed thickly at your begging, which caused his member to be fully erect. It was already erect, though. Now it was begging to be released from his tight pants. Luigi ignored his attention craving dick; not important right now.
He opened the button of your pants and quickly took them off. You even lifted your hips to help him as you grew more excited, thinking about what he would do next.
He took off his shirt, feeling hot because of what he was thinking of doing. He shoved your string to the side, opening his warm mouth, hungry for your throbbing puss*. He went tongue first against it. “A- Ahh!~”, you practically almost yelled. Oh sh*t, too loud. He opened his mouth, resting his tongue against your cl*t, looking at you, almost drooling. He then slowly took your string off.
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, please keep going, please, lick me, suck me, please, please, just eat me out already you BASTARD, your hazy mind screamed as he teased your cl*t by holding his tongue still. You rested your hands onto his head, tugging his pretty, thick brown hair. It was so soft. Luigi let out a pretty sound.
“There’d be no hiding if someone came in here”, he studied your face as tears started welling up in your closed eyes. You couldn’t help but let out a series of slu*tty, needy moans as he pressed on your cl*tor*s a bit harder. “Would you like that, someone walking in here, seeing you desperately grinding on my tongue like this?” You continued your heavy moaning, with a small breathily “yes-” right at the end of your whining.
Dizzy. You felt so dizzy, feeling hot delicious tingles on your sweet spot as he teasingly licked between your downstairs lips. He sighed hard, followed by a gasp to talk to you once again, “Would you want me to keep going? Let them watch you coming into my mouth like a filthy little bitch?”.You nodded desperately, “Y- yes, I would love that,” while pressing his head between your thighs. His whole face was red, covered in sweat. Yours was as well, as you began to feel some pressure building up into your lower stomach.
Close. You were getting closer to the edge as he was passionately making out with your wet, needy puss*. He softly bit the tip once, making you almost scream out. You did let out a small, loud sound, but it wasn’t as loud as it would’ve been originally. You scratched his smooth, somewhat tanned back, almost there. He grunted against your c*nt, his dick leaking pre-cum in his own pants, as he secretly loved you hurting him. He hummed and moaned low and raspy as he flicked his tongue hard against your lady parts. Oh my god, you almost couldn’t take it anymore, it was too much, you felt your whole body tense up and release, to get ready for that deliciously, overwhelming pleasure. “I- i- I’m close, I’m close, ahh- hah, hahhh, I’m gonna … Luigi, I’m … almost..-“, you choked up, stuttered and whined. You buckled your hips, grinding on his teeth and tongue, matching his movements, gasping in air for the last time as you—
You guys were too lost in the heat of the moment to have heard keys rattling into the door lock. The two of you tensed up and immediately froze when the door was abruptly opened. You didn’t dare to make a sound as both of your eyes flicked over to the employee coming in. He came into the stocking room, looked shocked and let out a disgusted sound.
