Kinktober | Ayame x m!Traveler - Overstimulation (Patreon)

“That’s quite the collection you’ve got here,” I muse out loud, raking my eyes on the wide array of toys on the shelf above Ayame’s bed.

“It gets pretty lonely on this ship,” Ayame shrugs, pushing the covers off and rolling to her side to look at me.

She looks gorgeous. I mean, she always does, but when she has nothing but my t-shirt on, she just gets all the more alluring, if the pressure in my boxers has any say in it.

“Of course, I’m less lonely now that I’ve got you,” her voice drags me out of the daze I was in. “It’s been a while since I’ve had to use one of these.”

“Is that so?” My lips tug up slightly as a wild thought takes shape in my mind, and I hum under my breath as I reach up and grab a toy that had particularly caught my attention. “Sounds like such a waste.”

Before she can reply, I push her back against the bed, tugging her shirt up over her head until it’s only over her arms, and trap them over her.

“Not that I’m complaining, but where did that come from?” Ayame asks me, a crooked eyebrow as she follows me with her eyes when I move between her legs, sitting on my knees.

Fuck, seeing her naked and spread open in front me like this makes it really, really hard to keep myself from ripping my underwear off and fucking her right now.

I roll my lips as I run an appreciative gaze over her, over the tight skin of her stomach to her perky, round breasts, nipples already taut from the cold air in the room. How did I ever get so lucky?

“Are you just going to stare?”

“Are you in a hurry?” I ask back, grinning when I see her eyes drop to the toy in my hands.

“Yes,” she whines, biting her bottom lip when I push her legs further apart. “Do you know how to work that one?”

“I certainly do. I don’t think I’ll ever forget watching you use this one,” the memory springs fresh to mind.

Me, sitting in the chair in her room as I watched her touch herself in her bed, legs spread open, with one hand palming her breast while the other held the vibrating wand I now hold, the vibrations against her clit sending her through the roof in pleasure.

Me, throwing the wand away so I could fuck her when I could no longer sit back and watch.

Ayame, crying out my name so loud I was sure the whole ship could hear her, despite the soundproof walls.

A moment I definitely hope to go through again right now.

“Then what are y-- oh shit.”

She shuts up when I turn the wand on, choosing the lower setting first, but starting right next to the bundle of nerves between her legs. Her body twitches, but I don’t let go of her leg, keeping her just in the right position.

Soon enough, she grows used to the speed, and I can see she wants to say something, but I don’t plan on giving her the chance, so I push it up halfway, smirking when her back arches, a growing moan escaping her plump lips.

I can’t just bear to watch it anymore, though.

My cock is throbbing in my boxers, but I want this to be about her. With a groan of my own, I dive in, pushing her leg down with me so I can take one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking and lapping at it with my tongue.

“Oh god, oh fuck yes,” Ayame gasps when I roll the pebbled skin on the tip of her breasts through my teeth, moving on to the other nipple, leaving a trail of bites and open-mouth kisses on my way.

Ayame’s legs shake around me, and I know she’s about to come. Ceasing my work on her nipples, I move up, kissing and biting her neck just the way I know she likes.

Her gills flare up when she calls out my name, her body shaking and tensing under mine as she reaches her release. After a few moments, her limbs fall heavy, and I bite back a laugh when her body twitches again when I touch the wand back between her legs.

“What are you doing? I just came.”

“I know, but I seem to recall there being a final speed setting on this beauty,” she sucks in a sharp breath when I move up, laying a kiss under her ear before whispering in it. “And I want to see you come again, Aya.”

“But I’m sens- fuck!”

I ignore her words, turning it up to the final notch and getting back up so I can watch her face twist in pleasure. “You were saying?”

As I expected, she doesn’t reply, choosing instead to curse as she throws her head back, body already tensing up under the intensity of the wand. But… she looks like she could use a helping hand.

Placing the leg I held over my shoulder, I move my now free hand between her legs, sliding two fingers inside of her and groaning at how wet and hot she is.

The throbbing in my groin is almost unbearable, and I pour all my desire for her into my motions, curling my fingers on that spot I know how to hit so well by now.

Ayame moans loudly, eyes wide as I increase my pace, pushing through the tightening of her walls to get her to climax once more.

A few thrusts later, and with the help of the ridiculously intense setting of the wand’s vibrations, I finally get what I want from her.

Ayame screams out my name, her whole body twitching as she squirts in my hand, spilling out her juices as she comes undone in my fingers, eyes rolling to the back of her head as I finally take mercy on her and slow down, putting the toy away.

I smile at the mess we just made, reaching up to free her arms from my shirt and using it to wipe my own hand clean as I wait for Ayame to catch her breath next to me. I give her a soft kiss on the forehead as I make my way out from between her legs and take a sit next to her, running my fingers gently over her stomach.

“I had no idea you could be such a sadist,” she breathes out, chuckling slightly as she rolls her head to look at me, a dazed look in her eyes and a pleasant sheen of sweat on her skin.

“What can I say, I am a Peg’asi.”

That earns me a loud laugh from Ayame, a sound that rivals with her moans in how badly they turn me on. Still, I can see how tired she is, so I push back the urge to touch myself, not wanting to make her think I’m expecting anything else out of her for now.

All in all, I’m more than happy to just let her wrap her arms around me and fall back asleep.

“Well, Prince, I’m beat,” she sighs, throwing me a wink. “We should do this more often.”

I chuckle, laying down next to her with my head propped up in my hand. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.”

With no warning, Ayame pushes me down, while also hooking her leg around my waist. I fall on my back, head bouncing on the pillow, and find my girlfriend straddling me, fingers toying with the elastic of my boxers.

“You just said you were exhausted,” I chuckle, watching her lips curl up in one of her signature smirks.

Ayame pulls down my underwear, leaning down until her lips are but a whisper from mine. I groan when she takes my cock in her hands, rubbing it slowly as she places it by her entrance.

“I was,” she gasps when I tighten my hold on her thighs, her teasing proving to be harder to resist than I expected. “But now I’m not.”