Chanceball Chapter 68: TINGZ 🍋

“Were they getting it on?”

“The fuck? For some reason I feel like saying ‘only in the Hawks book’ but I don’t even know what that means?”

“The fuck?” He replied with the crying laughing emoji.

“There are a lot of fucks in this conversation.” You typed.

“I’ll put a lot of fucks in you.” He sent back, adding the smiling purple demon emoji.

“Ok, ok, I’m sneaking out, be at yours soon, keep your window open.” You sent.

“My dick will be waiting.” He replied, sending a dick pic, his thick shaft making you bite into your bottom lip with sexual frustration.

“This pussy is on its way.” You sent back.

“Good. I wanna lick it.”

“Ok, I’m horny now,” you sent, “see you soon.”

You quickly shoved your phone in your pocket and set your bed up with pillows then threw the covers over it to make it look like you were sleeping.

Creeping to the window you slid it open and jumped out, running for your back gate and sneaking through before running off down the street.

It was only a few minutes later that Dabi heard you enter his backyard.

He got up from his bed and slid his window open, leaning down on the sill and smirking down at you.

“Aren’t you going to ask me to let down my hair?” He asked sarcastically.

“Can you just hurry up and help me up?” You asked with a pout.

“Come to the back door, libero.” Dabi teased condescendingly, “no one is here but me, so you don’t need to come up the window.”

“Ass.” You called back, poking your tongue out.

“Do I need to teach you a lesson in manners by making you poke your tongue out before shoving my dick down that pretty little throat of yours?”

“No, thank you, I don’t need manners when I spread my legs.” You retorted with a smirk.

“Mmm.” Dabi replied, reaching down to adjust himself as he returned your smirk, “come to the back door.”

You walked around and waited, listening for his footsteps as he approached.

“What’s the password?” Came Dabi’s cheeky voice through the door.

“Dabi is a dick?” You replied with an ‘eat shit’ smile.

“Wrong.”

“Dabi is an ass?”

“What is this? Kink confession time?” He teased. “The password is a poem: Violets are blue roses are red, drop to your knees and give me head.”

“I’ll bite if you don’t open up.” You threatened.

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The door swung open and there was Dabi with his dick hanging out.

“On your knees, baby.” He said lowly.

Obediently you dropped down, kneeling on the back step.

“Such a good girl.” He praised, reaching down and gripping under your chin as he pressed the head of his cock to your lips. “Open up now, baby.”

“Yes, daddy.” You moaned, opening your mouth and poking your tongue out.

“Ohhhh yeah, that’s the shit right there.” Dabi groaned, his turquoise eyes watching his cock slide along your tongue then disappear into your mouth.

You looked up at him, doe-eyed and placid as you closed your lips around his girth.

You felt him shudder as you sucked lightly on his dick, rubbing your tongue on the underside of the head of his cock.

“Fuck yes.” He groaned as he tilted his head up and placed his hand on the back of your head. “Suck that dick, baby.”

You took him in further and tilted your head to the right then left, pushing onto him and pulling off as you rotated, making him release a deep moan of approval.

“Damn, libero, you got skills there.” He mused with a coy smirk as his lust filled eyes looked back down at you again. “Shall we take this to the bedroom?”

You nodded a little, still with a mouthful of his cock as he put pressure on the back of your head and pushed his dick a little further into you.

“Open your throat for me.” He asked huskily, reaching to your throat with his other hand and giving it a little squeeze.

You stretched your neck a little and felt his cock push into the opening of your throat, thick saliva coating his cock as he thrust into the tight space a few times, relishing in the choking gagging noises you were emitting as tears pricked at the corner of your eyes.

Presently he pulled out and helped you up, taking your face in his hands and using his thumbs to wipe your eyes of the tears.

“Such a good girl.” He praised with another smirk as he let go of your face and took your hand in his. “Cock! Take me to my lair!” He said, suddenly spinning and pointing his erect member towards the stairs.

You cough-laughed, snorting at his sudden really weird comment that totally broke the sexual mood.

“You’re an ass, Dabi.” You laughed, letting him lead you up to his room.

“Or I could eat your ass.” He said back to you, his half lidded eyes finding yours as you followed on behind.

“What exactly did you have in mind for this session?” You asked curiously, following him into his room and quickly closing the door behind you.

“Well!” He replied, quickly pulled you towards him then stepped around you and throwing you lightly down onto his bed and grinning wickedly as you squealed and bounced a little. “Was thinking of you going down on me while I go down on you.”

“69?”

“69.”

“Shotgun being on top so I can sit on your face.” You said cheekily.

“Would be my pleasure.” He replied as he hopped onto the bed beside you and reached in behind your head to pull your face to his, his tongue finding yours as a very messy make out session ensued.

He pushed you back onto the bed and pinned you down as he undid your clothes, expertly taking them off amid a flurry of tongue kisses.

“Ugh.” You groaned as he kissed down your now naked body and licked over your right nipple. “Why does my body just obey you?”

“Because it knows who owns you.” He replied in a low voice, taking your nipple between his teeth gently and tugging on it.

“I’m already so fucking wet, I hope you’re ready for me.” You purred.

“Well I’m thirsty so gimme that sweet pussy, sugar.” He replied as he kissed down to your stomach and between your thighs.

“Oh shit you’re soaked.” He groaned with excitement as your pussy juices coated his lips “Let me taste you a little.”

You let out a small mewl as he pulled your legs apart, your hands darting to his head and knitting into his black spiked hair as his tongue delved between your pussy lips. 

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