•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

Chance encounter erasermic (24)

"Once more..."

So you played with his nipples, fingers on one and mouth on the other. (---) began to slowly build up his arousal sensitivity. The intake of breath and the opening of the mouth, warned Shota that you were going to bite again. He watched you take time to take the nipple in your mouth, so that your teeth took in muscle and not any part of the nipple. Your teeth squeezed and applied pressure to the pec, as your warm slobbery tongue licked him. This time your fingers gave his other nipple a slight pinch then a light tug. A low groan and a grunt sneaked out then his dark eyes met yours. It was going to be his and yours secret, so you better not embarrass him by telling anyone.

"You're not going to write this, are you little one understand," he rumbled.

"I wouldn't as it would embarrass you Dominus and I am not that kind of girl," you whispered in his ear then ran your tongue around the edge of his ear.

Your hands slowly slid down his chest as you moved off his lap and you now crouched down on your feet. Your fingers gave his belt a strong jerk to unbuckle it, just like the tug on your harness ring,then the sound of the zipper going down. That caused his slightly above [1]average length (6.5")hard cock, to tap his abdomen as the cock head pushed against the hemline. He was a normal width unless extremely aroused. Tonight, Shota was on the extreme meter. This was a case of a diamond cutter erection, the kind that made men cranky.

Aizawa was so 'steamed up' on the painful sensitivity meter that it was level : "no more teasing" time. The underground hero let a hiss out from intense sensitivity, his cock would bob and the tip was a faint purple. Drops of precum wept already from the head. All the visual signs of his need for relief.

"Dominus, I think I need to skip a step in chapter 5..." you commented.

"Discipline..." he growled. "Want to see my hand fisting your hair."

You nodded your head then pulled his tight boxers down far enough, with help from him lifting his hips. With a hand at the base of his cock, you quickly get your mouth wet with extra saliva. Finally you go down as far as you can, to show to him and you, your physical limit. Being the first time and not much experience, your gag reflex hadn't been worked on. (Last boyfriend...was yuck and there are oh yuck!"

Shota found his iron will had exited the room by now. He needed relief and needed it now. Aizawa's fingers laced into your hair then tugged to pull you up, "Little cub, something to work on later...though I appreciate your enthusiasm, not everyone can deep throat."

Your eyes looked up to his face, his eyes stared intensely down. So with a shift of your mouth, you roll your tongue to start under the V on the glans then up, around and over the tip. Your tongue then ran a stripe from the bottom of his cock to stop just underneath head.

"Okay enough of that..."his voice was gruff.

With a pull that let you know he meant business but far from painful, you stood up and let him bring your head to his then finally your mouth to his lips. You decided an attempt at multitasking, so one of your hands came to rest on his thigh, as the other tried to work your lace panties down. Your hand was not winning the battle: woman's lacy underwear vs. your doc marten boot.

"Gggdmn bbbbt," was all you got out as Shota's mouth was smothering yours. The underground hero stopped to chuckle and give (---) a bad time about.

"Need a hand?"

"Yes! Or I will put this in a story!" you mock threatened him.

His answer to your threat was the leg of the panties getting ripped down the outside seam with one strong jerk from his left hand. That pair was trashed and you were pressed against his bare chest. His right index knuckle slipped between your wet folds as now his mouth went in search of sweet spots, to suck on. He decided fairplay was in order so he used his teeth to mark you.