BangChan — ATE ༉‧₊˚.

“C’mon sweetheart, please? Just for me.” He begged, looking up at her from between her thighs. He wanted this so bad, probably more than she did, he practically needed it. "I promise you won't hurt me, I can handle it just fine." He looks up at her with wide, pleading eyes, gripping her thighs gently as he begs her to accept. "Just trust me, yeah? I wouldn't lie to you." He says before flashing her a charming smile, not waiting for her to reply as he shifts to lay down on the bed, gripping her hips to settle her onto his chest.

"C'mon, baby. I'm not gonna get hurt by a sweet thing like you." He chuckles, amused by her hesitance. "Just take a seat and enjoy yourself, I know I can make you feel incredible." He smirks, shifting her to straddle his face, her soft thighs on either side of his head, encasing him like a warm pillow. "Plus, I've been practically dreaming about this for a while now, sweetheart. Just do me a favour and let go of your hesitance this once? For me." He pleads with her again, resisting the urge to pull her down onto his face and bury himself in her cunt. He wanted to be completely and utterly surrounded by her, her taste, her scent, her warmth, all of it. And what better way than this?

Before she could say anything else about how she "might hurt him" or "suffocate him" — which was admittedly very cute, but also very ridiculous — he pulled her down onto her face, looking up at her as her lips parted in shock and hands instinctively went to grab the headboard. He let out a muffled chuckle as he gripped her thighs tightly, guiding her to grind against his face, her clit bumping against his nose with each thrust. "Mhh, fuck.." He groaned into her cunt, tongue flat against her as he let her grind against his face, to use him for her pleasure as all he could do was watch, but damn, what a sight it was.