thinking about hange making you get on your knees to suck them off after they’ve had a long day at work.
“you know i don’t wanna hurt you, baby,” they sigh, undoing their belt and throwing it across the room. “but i’ve had such a rough day. gotta fuck all my frustration out, okay?” they pull their dick out from their boxers, the tip a bright red and already leaking precum.
“open wide, just like i taught you.” you immediately stick out your tongue, ready to satisfy their needs and take every inch of them.
they hold their cock at the base, tapping it against your tongue a few times before sliding the entire length in. you don’t have time to adjust to their size before they start pounding into you.
“there we go,” they groan out. the sounds of your gurgles and choking fill the room as hange continues to pound into your throat.
“fuuck, you feel so good. been needing this all fucking day.” they cradle your chin in their hand, softly squeezing your cheeks together.
hange keeps fucking into you, their pace speeding up as they desperately chase their high. you moan out against them as their thrusts increase, still struggling to fit them down your throat.
“i know, i know, baby. i’m almost there, just a little more, okay?” at this point they have both hands fisted in your hair, bobbing your head up and down on their cock with absolutely no intention of stopping until they’ve had their fill.
