Still Gotta Pack For New York Omg...
still gotta pack for new york omg...
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yea, you're nasty.
back at it again with another one
my cum is literally running down his fingers and arms it’s crazy how messy we get 🙄💅🏾
he thinking about eating my pussy when he eats that watermelon cause it’s so good 🙄
if i’m dying and the doctors say they need my blood type i’m gonna say i need beni’s cum.
carrd is now done! this time, i actually like this one
ྀི ۪ ׂ. ૮ ๑• . •๑ ა ۪ ׂ. ꒰ 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 !! ꒱
ღ. synopsis ; Miguel is always the dom in every situation, it's time for you to take the wheel ღ. cw ; sub!Miguel, dom reader, bondage, Spanish speaking Miguel <333, praise, degradation, orgasm denial, reader being a mean dom ! ღ. notes ; i have no words for this one! also thank you to the spanish speakers to make sure that the spanish in this one is write
Sub Miguel who’s tired. He’s been running around for the last week solving one case after another, which seems neverending. He just wants to turn his brain off for once and let someone else take charge…
Sub Miguel whose eyes widen when you ask him if he would ever let you dom him. He never thought about it. Usually, he’s always top, providing for you in any way he can. He’s never thought about letting you dominate him, but he could see the appeal as you kept explaining it to him. He runs everything, from the Spiderman HQ to the home the two of you share. Maybe letting go of the reigns would be just the thing he needed.
Sub Miguel who agrees to your proposition, much to your shock. You were really expecting him to say no, furrow his eyebrows and ignore you when you first asked but he actually agreed… it sent a thrill in you. So you and Miguel spent the next few days making sure that he was comfortable about the things that you were presenting to him. It was a kind of thrill in you, seeing him get so excited over the things that y’all wanted to explore together.
Sub Miguel who sets a date and time but he was so stressed the next day he just wanted to give his duties to someone else…
Tied up, cock throbbing and eyes dilated. Oh, Miguel was a pretty sight. Silk held his joints down into the chair, straining and bulging to hold the enormous man down. Fangs were out and he looked positively feral. And prettiest of all, his cock. It stood hard at attention while Miguel simply glared at you.
“C’mon pretty boy, didn’t you say you were gonna be good for me? Then be good.” You cooed softly at the man. Touching his hard cock with feather-like touches, you couldn’t help but notice the way it twitches your hand, leaking with precum. He wanted to act like a fucking brat, fine you’ll treat him like a brat.
“You’re always big and strong hmm,” you speak in between giving kisses on his cock. “Everyone counts on you to protect and guide them. How would they know that their big fearless leader is tied up like a bitch in heat for me.”
You start taking his cock down your throat then, making sure to see his reactions. And boy were they a lot. The struggle he had internally as you took him down your throat. Seeing him debate within himself into losing himself in the throes of pleasure. A battle that he was losing.
“por favor mi luz. No me dejarías así, ¿verdad? [please my light You wouldn't leave me like this, would you?] ” The words come out broken out of the man’s full lips. Eye unfocused staring at you. He never felt like this before. His body was hot, the silk that constrained him raising goosebumps and something in his gut was coiling around, like a hot spring ready to explode. It was like he was going insane, every touch heightened by your touch.
And the way you stared at him… there were no words for the depth of the stare you gave him. It was like a giant spotlight shone directly on him, stripping him away from the persona that he usually put
“¿Qué esta mal, bebé? [What’s wrong baby],” you pout mockingly “Too much for you to handle?”
“quiero ser tu buen chico [I wanna be your good boy]” He mumbles out, feeling his sanity slip away bit by bit, letting it slip into your hands like sand slipping through the confines of an hourglass…
Miguel felt the exact moment when his mind broke. Your sultry words combined with the way your hot pussy felt were the only thing that mattered anymore. Being put on the edge of cumming over and over again, begging for release and almost getting it just for it to be taken away again. And your words were not helping.
“Gonna cum for me pretty boy,” you whimper into Miguel’s ear. Broken moans and soft whimpers fill the space, and Miguel’s fucked out face was a vision of heaven
“Llévame por favor. Fui puesto en esta tierra para complacerte. [Take me please. I was put on this earth to please you.]” Did he just say that? He didn’t know anymore. He didn’t care anymore.
“Awww my baby boy is all fucked out for me. Does it feel good, to submit to me. Letting go all those worries and cares and just listening to what I tell you. Does it feel good Mig?” “Feels good.” it's the only words he can say to you, repeating them over and over again until they become slurred between the moans and whimpers he lets out. “Then cum for me, baby boy. Be a good boy and cum for me.”
And cum he did. Miguel had never cum harder in his life. The hot coil that was winding itself hotter and hotter until it finally snapped. Burying himself in your plush cunt, spurt after spurt of cum filled you up and even as you came with him, he came… “So… are you sure your cum won’t give me some weird spider powers?”
“Shut up.”
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benimaru>>>>
want his cum running through my veins like blood, want his cum going into my kidneys like it’s healthy for me