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Just having his hands wrapped around her neck...it was great, it felt fucking amazing. But it was starting to prove to be not enough.
Toga was always wanting to push the edge. And that even meant wanting to make things, especially fighting and sex, more deadly than necessary.
The blonde girl panted as Dabi let go for a few moments, just enough to allow her to breathe. But her eyes rolled back the moment he once again tightened his grip. Toga still managed to moan before the supply of breath she had left was gone, her already blushing cheeks getting darker as her air was cut off.
All the while, her hand was down between her legs, furiously rubbing at her throbbing clit, desperate to come with the cremator’s hands robbing her of a chance to cry out anything.
Eventually tears slid from her eyes and she managed to shake her head, drawing a groan and an annoyed sigh from the male above her. Hands pulled away, leaving darkened marks around her neck, bruising that trailed down to her collarbone.
Toga whined and continued to rub herself, legs kicking wildly in agitation. “I’m getting so fucking close! But I just can’t come!”
Dabi rolled his eyes as she continued to complain, reaching down to stroke at himself. He had pondered penetrating her while strangling her, but they had done that before, and it was to no avail. But at least he would get something out of it. He wasn’t above filling her up and leaving her hanging on the edge of that out of reach orgasm.
He sighed and rubbed his cock up along her folds and groaned softly, muttering quietly. “I don’t know what else to fucking do. You should really get a toy, like a vibrator or something. Or think about Izuku or whatever the fuck his name is.”
That earned a giggle from the girl. “You really think I wasn’t already imagining that~?” Dabi simply rolled his eyes again.
“You could...well…”
“What.” Dabi wasn’t really in the mood for playing guessing games, especially when the head of his cock was just about to push into her quivering hole. He grit his teeth, feeling the need to just get off already.
“You could burn me~? Pretty please~?” Her voice got louder, desperate, as she begged. She only got a look of incredulousness.
“I don’t think you want that.” He snorted, looking off to the side as he started to push inside.
Toga slammed her hands down at her sides before reaching up to grab at the patchwork skin above her. Her begging continued, but this time, it came out as a moan. “I do, though. Please.”
God. There was a crazed look in her eye that only showed when she was around Izuku Midoriya, or right after she killed. Dabi knew she was serious, and honestly, the idea wasn’t too bad of one. He just didn’t want to kill her; she was too much fun as a cockwarmer. And self-restraint was never any fun. But hey, this could be exciting to an extent...
“Ugh, fine.” He thrust balls deep into her, watching her squeal and writhe beneath him. His hands slid up under her breasts, giving them a nice firm squeeze as he started to heat up his hands. The whining was a good affirmation that she was enjoying it, and it made the other villain smirk, prompting to slide his hands up along her chest and back up to her neck.
Golden eyes squinted before going wide and rolling backwards as he squeezed, her tongue lolling from between her fangs as he started to scald her sensitive and already bruised skin. Oh, fuck, fuckfuckfuck…
Himiko finally came, but it wasn’t the finishing touch. She tensed around him and arched up a bit, letting him know that he was doing damn good. Dabi picked up the pace in his thrusts before he let go of her neck, leaving the girl breathless and trying to get herself back together.
“Holy shit~! That was amazing!” She panted hard, tongue still draped over her lip as she bounced along with his thrusts. She reached up to grab hold of her breasts, only for Dabi to grab her wrists and pin her arms to either side.
“Hand back where it was before.” He released her wrists and moved his hands up to her upper arms, allowing one hand of hers to return attention to her clit, while Dabi’s hands started to burn her arms.
A bit of a shriek came from the blonde, and honestly, from a third party, it would be hard to discern it between one of ecstasy and one of pain. But they both knew exactly what it was.
The pain that ran up along her arms seemed to radiate through her entire body, her muscles feeling relaxed but tense all at the same time.
Dabi felt the energy running through him from her, and a little smirk crossed over his face. He moaned and growled as he continued pound into her, grabbing hold of her legs and guiding them up over his shoulders.
It didn’t take that long for her to be squealing and screaming his name, her cunt clenching hard around that thick cock inside of her, juices gushing around his girth and pooling beneath them. Dabi was close behind and followed suit, growling and leaning forward to flatten his tongue along the burns on her neck as he released inside of her.
Both of them panted hard as they came down from their highs, golden eyes finally focusing to look up into those blues. Dabi arched a brow as the girl giggled. He slid out of her with a squelch, both of them moaning as they parted.
“I’ve been meaning to ask…” She brought her fingers to her lips, dragging her tongue along the tips and tasting herself. “Is it just your hands that get hot~?”