23. Operation Catnip

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He'd never gotten a boner so fast, nor had he ever taken off his clothes so quickly. His hands turning black, Ken grabbed her ankle bindings and ripped it apart with ease, broken metal scattering on the bed.

"H-Hey!" Nemuri frowned, a little annoyed. "That was part of this act, and those were expensiiiivvvVVVEEEE!"

Both hands on her hips, he pulled her up and rested her thighs on his shoulders. He wasted no time, driving his mouth straight against her dripping wet snatch, breaking her train of thought quickly. His tongue danced along the outer ring of her crotch, teasing and licking up the fluids she produced.

"Oh!" she cried, biting her lip to prevent herself from squealing. "K-Ken, please!"

She wasn't able to say the next part of her sentence, "let me get back to my submissive routine!" Instead, he mistook that for her begging him to continue. He drove harder with his mouth, eating her out vigorously, tongue reaching in and licking out her warmth. The shuddering in her legs went ignored as he ate her out completely, as of it was his favorite meal.

Of course, he'd forgotten that sudden cunnilingus was one of Nemuri's weaknesses. Her orgasm came crashing hard, legs shaking as she cried out. He drank up her cum quickly, eating her out to completion as she was unable to do anything but ride out that unmatched feeling.

When it was all said and done, he pulled back, breathing a little heavily. A string of mixed saliva and vaginal fluids from his chin to her pussy connected them still. The raven-haired woman's mind was fried, her breasts moving up and down due to how hard she was breathing.

"Nnnot fair," she panted, drool rolling down her chin. "Y-You're supposed to make me worship you, not the other way around!"

Ken blinked. "Well, if you insist..."

He lowered her to the bed, before reaching up to her wrist bindings. Enhancing his arms with his quirk once again, he broke them easily. Before Nemuri could protest, he flipped her over so her face was to the bed, her ass in the air rubbing against his hard cock.

Grabbing her hands, he held her arms back as he quickly thrust his rod in deep within her snatch. She squealed as she was suddenly filled up, his length easily stretching her out. He wasted no time, thrusting quickly. His dick pounded deep, her inner walls struggling to return the favor as he fucked her rapidly.

"Fuck!" she cried, barely able to keep up with his pace. He reared his hips back, the tip of his cock remaining before thrusting forward. He'd reached her womb with ease, her pleasure expanding tenfold as he fucked her harder.

She lowered her head, taking the pillow between her teeth in order to muffle her sharp cries of pleasure. Nemuri had gotten what she wanted, to be dominated by the only man she knew would be up to the task. A long fantasy of hers in the making, finally coming to fruition.

Relaxing his grip on her hands, he released her right hand. Using his own, he pressed her back, forcing her to collapse on the bed. He grabbed her free hand again, and pushed both beside her head, holding her down by her wrists. Then, he went right back to fucking.

Ken's hips moved back and forth with incredible fervor, the only thing on his mind being to give his girlfriend the rough fucking that she desired. So that he did, pounding deep within her core. His prick reached deeper than before, thanks to the new position.

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