“Oh, yes!” you moaned, getting closer and closer to climax, “let’s switch over so those piercings are rubbing my g-spot.”
“Ok,” Dabi grunted, pulling out of you and grabbing around your thighs to drag you down the bed a little before flipping you over and onto your stomach.
His cock was buried back inside you before you could say anything and it was on like crazy.
Dabi held around under your hips like it was the last time he would ever fuck you and you just stayed there on all fours, grabbing desperately into the bedsheets and screaming his name as he fucked you like a man possessed.
Dabi was usually only a little vocal, but this time was completely different as he let carnal groan after carnal groan echo from his half opened mouth, growling out how good you felt.
As his forceful thrusting jolted your body the bedsheets rubbed your nipples, stimulating them further and increasing your rate or orgasm.
“Dabi~,” you moaned loudly, dropping your head to the bed and screaming into the sheets, “fuck me, fuck me!”
Your cries of desire found his ears, even though they were muffled, and he tilted his head and bent over you, biting into the flesh just under your shoulder blade.
His teeth stung as they clamped down around your warm flesh but that sting only added to the pleasure you were feeling between your thighs.
“I’m gonna cum, fuck, yes! Oh, fuck!” you screamed, panting and moaning as his cock finally did the job of getting you there.
You rode your release as he approached his, his wild thrusting starting to become a little disjointed and sloppy.
He still had his teeth firmly imbedded in your side so his breathing was coming in short sharp bursts against your flesh, that rapidly rush of hot air signaling to you that it wasn’t going to be long before he spilled his load into the condom.
Suddenly his teeth clamped even harder onto you, moaning and grunting as he came, the tickle of his reverberating noise shaking your side and making you crunch a little in response.
“Fuck, that was huge,” you panted.
“Hell yeah,” he finally replied, letting your side go.
“Oww,” you hissed, reaching for your ribs where Dabi had bitten you.
Your fingers glossed over the raised welts from where his teeth had pressed the skin together and you wiped the saliva from there.
As you pulled your hand back up to look at it you saw a slightly darker stain in your palm and across your fingers and you squinted with confusion.
“Hey,” you asked Dabi as he got up off the bed to clean up, “can you turn the light on?”
He walked over to the switch and flicked it on, making you grunt as the light punched you in the eye sockets.
“Fuck,” you hissed, squinting at your palm to see blood on it, “what the hell?!”
Dabi, at hearing your exclamation, looked back at you as he pulled his condom off.
“What?” he asked.
“I’m bleeding,” you mumbled, lifting your arm up and craning your head to the side as you rolled to see where he had bitten you.
There was a bit of blood oozing from the wound there and you made a noise of confusion and discomfort.
“What is it?” he asked, seeing that you were disturbed by something.
“You drew blood, you animal.”
“Shit, did I?”
Dabi walked back over to the bed and looked at it.
“Oh fuck, I did too. Well you’re mine afterall. You better know your place,” he sneered.
Quickly you reached above his head and grabbed a pillow, throwing it into his face.
He laughed and blocked, managing to avoid coping it directly in the face.
“Sorry,” he said amid lopsided smiles.
“You’re not, fucking, sorry,” you said again, wiping the next lot of blood off.
“Need a bandaid?” he asked.
“Nah. I’ll have a shower. You having one too?” you asked as you got up.
“Passing up a chance to shower with my hot wife? I don’t think so,” he scoffed.
“Girlfriend,” you corrected, getting off the bed and walking to the en-suite, closely followed by Dabi who was trying to grab a handful of your ass.
You would have loved to have had a nice hot shower all to yourself but instead you had the horny devil trying to jump you up against the cold shower wall with his half inflated dick, desperately trying to get it up enough to go around 2.
“Stop itt~,” you chuckled, trying to fend him off so you could wash yourself.
“Must… fuck,” he growled, trying to bite your neck.
“No!” You smacked him on the nose with a flat palm. “You’ve already bitten me and look what you did!”
You pointed to the now bruising welt that had a few blood spots that were visible even amid the spray of water.
“Apologize,” you pouted with playful anger at him.
“Sorry, baby,” he said sincerely, reaching his strong, scarred arms around you and holding your body against his under the flow of water.
You were going to try and be angry still but his cuddle melted you and you hugged him back with a smile as your hair slicked down onto your face.
“Forgiven,” you whispered, your voice being lost amongst the water.
After a second or 2 Dabi pulled back and reached for the soap to clean his bits while you rinsed off and got out, grabbing yourself a towel to dry off on.
Not thinking properly, you rubbed yourself down and a thread of the toweling got wrapped around your nipple bar, yanking it firmly.
“Ah fuck!” you hissed in surprise at having your nipple tugged so strongly.
Quickly, you looked down to see how your nipple was fairing and saw it was bleeding a little now.
“Fucking, fuck, fuck,” you grumbled, unhooking the stray thread from the bar and pinching your nipple lightly to take a better look at the damage.
“You good?” Dabi asked from the shower, having heard your grumbling from the outside.
“Got my bar caught in the towel and now it’s bleeding,” you muttered angrily, quickly drying yourself off and heading down to the kitchen to put some antiseptic on it.
“I’m gonna use your hair drier to dry my dick!” Dabi called back, “gotta maintain size.”
“Ass,” you mumbled with smirk as you walked off naked down to the kitchen.
“What time is your work tomorrow?” Dabi called to you from the bathroom.
“3!” you shouted back, searching through the drawers for some antiseptic.