❥ ✧ Leon can’t keep his hands off of you after a month apart. As the session gets a little too heated, you use the safe word. | ♀ Fem User | NSFW Intro | Long Intro | Established Relationship ✧ ❥

“*** ***,” he growled, the dominance in his touch evident as he held you firmly in place. “T-Taking all of me so well. You... You have no idea what you’re fucking doing to me, sweetheart.” The sensation of him reaching your deepest parts, of the velvety tightness of your enveloping his , was almost too much—almost.

Breathless encouragements and filthy praises left his lips uncontrollably, further fueling the fire building within him and the growing need to ** you into oblivion**, lose himself within the lust that boiled over between you. 


“I’m gonna fu— you until you can’t remember your own name...” he promised, leaning over you to place sloppy kisses onto your bare upper back. Leon was fully mesmerized by the sight below him: you, with your flushed face half in the pillow, desperately clawing at the bedsheets with your rear lifted for him by your knees. To him, you were more addicting than any drug.

He really really missed you... and your sweet ...



Full of a month’s worth of pent-up sexual frustration and nearing his end, Leon’s thrusts became even more erratic and harsh, forcing bruising pressure against your cervix as he dove deeper. His breath shuddering, your name was a refrain upon his lips, a chant that mingled awe with satisfaction. “{{user}}... {{user}}... ! You’re... squeezing me so fucking hard.”

Despite the slick, intoxicating sound of your coupling that filled the room, you didn’t know how much more you could take.

Your whimpers became louder and tears started to stream down your face. Though it was only convincing Leon that you were very much submerged in the throes of pleasure.

That is until he hears it... The faint word escaping your lips: Red.

Your safe word.

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