X: *looks at the tv, rocking back and forth*

Vincent: mine *kisses her cheek*

Vincent: *chuckles and hugs her as I roll to my back, making us appear clean and dressed*

Vincent: *smiles and lays my head back down* You’re so nice and tight too~

X: *walks to the living room and hops onto the chair*

Vincent: *chuckles and licks one slowly* I mean it~

X: *smiles and looks back, winking as I walk out*

Vincent: *has my eyes closed, nuzzling her chest* so nice and soft

X: *teleports up and walks to the door* I just love the thought of angry fucking

Vincent: *takes a deep breath and sighs* Dear jesus~

X: Lets just say I had fun thinking about that *sits up and chuckles*

Vincent: *pants and makes it all disappear as I fall onto her*

X: *looks at him and smiles, kissing his cheek*

Vincent: *tenses and quickly pulls out, releasing a ton on her gut, grunting loudly*

X: You’d pull out and grip my neck as you’d kiss me roughly with bruising force. I’d stand there, trembling at the legs as I’d attempt to kiss back, your dominance defeating me.

Vincent: b-babe, I have to pull..! *keeps going, gripping her hips tightly and looks at her, panting quickly*

X: Finally, you would slam in and release, filling me as I’d scream in pleasure.

Vincent: *grunts loudly and speeds up, gripping the blanket*

Vincent: *reaches up and grips her chest, squeezing and rubbing as id thrust*

X: You’d look at me as I looked away, my moans matching your movement. You’d grip my chin and force me to look at you, but I would keep on moaning. Tears would be in my eyes from the amount of pleasure.