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October 3rd – Masturbation – Genji

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Happy birthday anon! 

You throw your head back in a laugh, gripping Genji’s metal ones tightly as they slide deep into you. His thumb skilfully positions itself at your clit, rubbing in deep circles as his two fingers search for your g-spot.

The ninja gulps back a moan at your laugh, his own voice caught in his throat as your hand on his cock tightens on the head, squeezing his thoughts out of his head. As he kneels between your thighs, he fidgets in an attempt to distract himself from his pleasure to concentrate on yours. He fights to remember the little bet you made with him, uses it to fight against the urge to rut into your grip like he wants to so badly.

If he gets you off before he does, he gets to cum as many or as little times as he wants for the next week. If he fails, however…You had winked at him and quipped that he wouldn’t like the answer.

He can’t- He can’t afford to lose this one!

Your legs wrap around his waist then, ripping him out of his thoughts and to the present. Likewise, now both your hands are gripping his thick cock and working at it like you know he likes, pumping at the same rate his fingers are slipping in and out of you. “Fuck, your fingers feel so fucking good,” you moan up at him, a cheeky grin spreading across your lips as you moan and sigh at him. Knowing that he loves watching your body react to his; react to the pleasure he gives you.

Genji whimpers, his fingers faltering. Your back is arched up, displaying your breasts in all their glory to him. He eyes the perky tips, the soft mounds, as you writhe under him and fuck yourself on his fingers. Then he soon follows you as you start twist your palms up and down his cock and he starts to jump and accidentally buck into your grip.

He moans, unbidden, and his hips rut uncontrollably into you as he mindlessly chases his pleasure. At least, until he hazily remembers the reason why he can’t cum before you do. Well, one more reason than usual. He forcefully stills his hips, groans at the denial of pleasure as your hands slowly flitter up and down his throbbing cock. Fuuuuck he wants to cum so badly, wants to embrace all the pleasure you’re offering him. But he can’t. He can’t, because he knows the penalty for losing would make him regret ever cumming at all.

So he renews his vigor in fingering you, slides another finger and another until you’re moaning with the stretch and the rubbing of his clever fingers inside you. His thumb diligently rubs your clit, turning desperate as the quickened pace of his fingers make your hand work harder at his cock. As your hand uses the slick dripping from his tip to make the hot slide of your hand nice and slick and sounding so filthy that Genji starts to pant aloud. He whimpers softly, eyes squeezing shut as he tries to jam his orgasm back into a corner.

Unfortunately for him, you know him all too well. After all, his cock is so much more sensitive than your cunt. So much more deliciously sensitive. You slip your fingers beside his into your pussy, gathering as much of your slick as you can. Genji gasps, his jaw dropping and drool leaking unconsciously as he watches your lips stretch around both your fingers. His cock twitches at the sight, then it thickens even more as you take that slick and spread it all over him. The loud smacking sound of your hands handling his cock so blissfully roughly makes Genji cry out in rapture, his body quivering over yours as his hips stutter into your grip.

“Pleasepleaseplease-” he gasps, tears beading at the corner of his eyes as he faces his defeat straight in the face. “Noooooooo!” Genji’s wailing softly, husky voice now smoky velvet as he cries out your name pleadingly. Please don’t make him cum. Please don’t make him lose. Please don’t please don’t please don’t.

His pleas fall on deaf ears as you seize your chance with a wide grin, legs snapping closed around his body and jamming your stuffed pussy against the base of his crotch even as you stroke his cock hard and fast. Genji screams behind gritted teeth as your fingers continuously slips over that special spot on the underside of his head, that one spot that makes fire burn in his veins and his body to double over because of the sheer amount of pleasure.

“Oh no! Oh please don’t, oh please don’t make me cum!” he whimpers at you, his free hand gripping your hip tightly in an attempt to anchor himself. But alas, the sight and sound of you, your hands, your words, it all builds up to be too much and Genji cums with a cry.

“Noooo~!” his mouth hangs open as he sobs, hips finally giving in to rut hard into your hands, cum splattering all over your belly and chest and coating you in his seed. He pants heavily, body hunching over yours as your hands continue to work at his cock. “Oh no, oh please no. Please stop!”

You click your tongue at him, legs like steel vices around him. “You lost, baby. Time for my reward~”

And you’re not going to stop until his mind is completely gone.

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