Kenma Kozume
Third-Person POV
Delighted moans and the sound of skin slapping echoed through the small room. As names were exchanged as prayers from and two both the people in the room. Clothing threw everywhere across the room carelessly.
Soft pants and whines left Y/n as Kenma bit down harshly onto her shoulder again. Continuing to slam into her at a constant speed as he licked over the mark on her skin.
Sucking lightly on another place leaving a light purple and blue hickey. Pulling back to observe his work only to bury his head right back where it was and leaving yet another harsh bite mark.
Stuck in the filling of the burning sensation of the bites and the euphoric filling of the constant harsh pounding. Bite marks were practically everywhere on her neck, shoulders, cleavage, boobs anywhere and everywhere his mouth could reach.
It happened on repeat he would suck on a new spot look at it and bite down harshly on the spot to create a new mark. Not failing to make her whine out pathetically every time he would.
"Go f-faster please." She stuttered through ragged breaths. He only 'hummed' in response obliging with her request going at a faster pace than before. Tightly closing his eyes as she clenched around him as he went faster and rougher.
Feeling her warm walls quiver and shudder around his cock as it twitched. Putting his head in the crook of her neck once more and biting hard enough to draw blood from her neck.
Tasting the metallic fluid on his tongue snapped something in him. Gripping her hips with a bruising amount of pressure and started pounding into her faster than ever.
Y/n gasped at the sudden change in pace as a line of blood trickled down her neck to her collarbone as Kenma lapped up the thick crimson substance. Connecting their lips in a rough kiss shoving his tongue in her mouth letting her taste the blood.
Moans being swallowed by each other's mouths, saliva being swapped, and blood being tasted. Sweat was everywhere bodies connected together, if someone were to walk in the room it would be a truly horrid sight to see.
Their hips were meeting for each and every thrust to try and get more friction and simulation to get to a release.
Both of them were tired, it being the dead of night right now it wasn't like the two had plans they could sleep all day tomorrow. And I truly feel bad for the neighbors of the very sexually active couple.
With the pace Kenma set, the bed hit the wall a few times, and at this point, he was back down on her neck still biting, licking, and sucking. Moans, groans, and whines came from both of them.
Kenma's cock twitched wildly as Y/n's hole tightened around his shaft he snaked his arm around to make circles around her clit getting faster and rougher as time passed. Bringing her closer and closer to her high.
"Oh fuck." Y/n moaned out. She knit her fingers through his hair pulling him closer to her neck as he sucked. His thrust became sloppier and she slowed her hips from bucking up into his.
With a few more disorganized thrust from him, she came around his cock with a pathetic whimper and he followed shortly after, pulling out and coming on her thighs and lower stomach.
Kenma collapsed on the bed next to Y/n, he grabbed his shirt off the floor and whipped his cum off of her. Grabbing her by the waist and pulling her into his warm embrace.
As Y/n was slowly drifting to sleep she felt a sting on her solder, eyes snapping wide open and turning around to her boyfriend to see him smirking slightly.
"You bitch." She mumbled against his chest smiling as he kissed the top of her head.
"Yeah, your bitch."