Mini Update - Half Way Through The Sanemi X Reader NSFW Oneshot. Works Been Busy But I'm Also Plotting

Mini update - half way through the Sanemi x reader NSFW oneshot. Works been busy but I'm also plotting out how I want to do the Gyomei x reader as well. In the meantime while I'm finishing up Sanemi's I haven't done match ups in a while so if anyone's interested please send them my way. Writing has been fun.

MATCH-UP SUBMISSIONS:

As posted on my blog - MDNI 18+ ONLY.

To participate I'll need

• Age/Gender/preference - so if you want a male/female match-up - also human/demon or okay with both.

• Your personality, traits, hobbies, whatever you feel like is pertinent to me getting enough of an idea of who you are in order to match you with a character!

• If you're wanting an OC match up, the former still applies.

Depending on how match-ups are received I may include spice in the next round.

Thank you all again!

"Whats something you love doing?"

Manga coloring.

plagued with visions of my faves spitting on the tip of their cock before putting it in 😔

road head road head road head —

MDNI.

“I swear to fuck —“

“Keep your eyes on the road.” You admonish as his belt finally gives way under your demanding fingers. Sanemi’s foot inadvertently presses down on the gas as he feels you loop them through his belt loops.

Despite knowing there’s objectively nothing more stupid than letting you work his pants and underwear down his hips just enough to allow his cock to spring free while he’s pushing ninety on the freeway, Sanemi finds he is helpless to stop you. Not when he’s wound this tightly; not when it’s been so fucking long.

The first tickle of your warm breath against his throbbing cock makes him hiss; but the brush of your lips against his head — now almost purple — nearly makes him jerk the steering wheel, threatening to send the car spiraling off the road.

Reality washes over him then, a bucket of cold water dumped right on his head. This is just what he needs; to get you both killed in a crashing blaze of fire and warped metal, all because he can’t control his horny fucking girlfriend or resist her stupidly perfect mouth.

“This is a dumb fuckin’ idea.” He grinds out through his teeth, clenched hard enough to crack. “Just wait another hour til we get to the damn hot — fuck!”

The muscles in Sanemi’s arms ripple, the steering wheel creaking under the force of his grip as your lips part around him, and you take his cock straight down your throat.

How embarrassing it would be for the wreckage of any car crash he gets you into to reveal that he’d had his pants down. Maybe he’ll be lucky and the entire car will burst into flames, burning him badly enough that his sins can’t be revealed. Old piece of shit like this is bound to be liable to explode in the event of a crash. At least, Sanemi hopes that’s the case.

Though, the more your tongue glides along the underside of his shaft while you moan and swallow around him, the less Sanemi finds he can care how any paramedics may find your mangled, burnt bodies.

At least they’ll know he went out on cloud fucking nine.

—-

You try and lift your head up and away, but Sanemi manages to unstick one of his hands from the steering wheel. His palm shoves firmly at the back of your skull, fingers splaying across your hair, as he forces you back down.

He ignores your muffled whine of protest, nearly going cross-eyed at the feeling of your throat spasming around him as you gag.

“Nope,” he grits out through clenched teeth once he recovers. “You’re fuckin’ swallowing every drop. I ain’t showing up to this hotel with fuckin’ cum stains on my pants ‘cuz of you.”

in fairness she deserves it lmao

You should be sucking on my nipples while I grind helplessly against you, actually.