warnings: cunnilingus, dirty talk, implications of unprotected sex, hint of size kink, vanilla
a/n:i wanted to explore dirty talk from the female perspective because i talk a lot during sex lol. we always see men doing the dirty talking, but like, what if more readers were the filthy ones?? so therefore, this is entirely self indulgent, okay?
You’re so squirmy, hips rolling and twisting in effort to follow Kagami’s mouth. A heavy palm settles on the pudge of your lower belly, calming your movements with its weight. The presence of Kagami’s hand is a solid reminder that you don’t have to chase him, he’ll always come to you. And he does, quells your incessant chasing with the catch of his mouth settling right over the swollen bud that needs him most.
You answer him — offer him the highest thanks in the form of a squeal, wet and choppy, like you’re surprised. Your own hand brushes over your own flesh to settle in his hair, a weight that he welcomes with a deep groan. You squeal again, thighs shaking against the sides of Kagami’s face. Your little clit must be so sensitive if a few laps of the tongue and his own raspy sounds already have you gripping the sheets.
