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Anonymous asked: I'm nervous as I approach you. You frown; I'm standing in front of you, frowning mildly, shy; I bite my lip before leaning forwards in a flash, getting the anticipation over with, savouring the event. My lips rush to touch yours, urgent, hands going to your sides, caressing, ascending. You're eager to take control; you bite, teeth digging into my lip, tugging, your hands going to my shoulders. Your nails dig in, descending to my elbows, scratching, running along my whole arm, holding my wrists to move them to my sides.
I'd only planned for a kiss. But by now, I'm eager for more; and you're happy to oblige. Your hands go to my sides, and pull, spinning us around; and we fall to the floor. I cushion your fall, barely feeling a thing; your hands are already at work, pulling my top up, away, and pulling down my boyshorts. For a moment I tense; from the realization that this was at last happening, from sheer joy; you take it as worry, hesitating, meeting my eyes.
"Did you-" you begin. I cut you off, wrapping my legs around you, pulling you closer. You blink, but it answers your question. You rise up my body, meeting my eyes, fingertips resting on my inner thighs as your lips touch mine again. My hands are on your bag, digging in from passion, pleasure.
I squirm as your fingers touch me. Your thumb runs a circle around my clit, my breath quickens, becoming a gasp as two of your fingers enter me, hard, pausing as they enter me fully, resting on a sensitive point. My gasp becomes a ragged breath; I'm too surprised to react properly; and when I'm able to speak again, your fingers again move, slow to start with, curling as they move within me, and almost completely leaving; yet never fully, perpetual contact. All the while moving faster, from tips touching the outside, to your palm resting against my skin, your fingers curled inside me.
"More!" my voice turns into a moan as I attempt to urge you on. "More!" I'm squirming now, around your fingers; your mouth moves to my neck, biting, wordless; I very nearly scream, overloaded with pleasure. Harder. I moan your name, before my voice becomes incapable of anything but screams, meaningless expressions of ecstasy, fingertips drawing shapes in your skin, harsh. And your fingers hit that perfect spot yet again.
Quivering, I cum, loud, every muscle in my body tensing; I pull you closer to me, your teeth digging in yet further as I shudder, slowly riding out the bliss.
Initially I just wanted a kiss. I'm so glad I got more.

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Ahhhh I haven’t gotten one of these in ages anon. You have successfully turned me on at 8:11am. Unnnffff. Is good is good.

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Anonymous asked: I meet your eyes, smirking: fasten the strap-on around your waist. We're standing together, in front of the bed, our lips soon meeting, passionate. My arms embrace you, running over your back, your shoulder blades, your hair, biting my lip as (reluctantly) I pull back, feeling the toy press into my thigh.
"Come on," I murmur; then, gasping, "Please!"
I step back, lay back onto the bed. You move closer, moving forwards and pressing me down. You really did love to be on top. I wasn't complaining. Your arms intertwine with mine, your legs move between mine, urging them apart; I look up, meeting your eyes, momentarily tentative.
"Let me know if-" you begin, positioning yourself.
"Don't stop," I interrupt, breathless. I bite my lip, focusing on your eyes, looking up at them, as your toy enters me. Fuck. You move slowly to start, I exhale, gasping, eyes soon closed, until your crotch touches mine. Inside. Wow.
I don't want you to hesitate. My legs lift, curl around you, bringing most of your body nearer, while urging you to move, to thrust again. Harder. You start to move again, almost entirely leaving, before entering me again, faster, faster, I moan out for you, shaking, arms lifting to wrap around your body, bringing your boobs closer until they press against mine. And you keep fucking, so hard, so fast, hitting just that spot inside me and making me scream with each touch.
I cum, squeezing you nearer, arms around you and legs urging you inside me still, screaming: your teeth press against my neck. I needed this.

Meh, pretty crap. Sorry.

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Not that good?!? This is great hnnng. Plus its something nice to read first thing in the morning ;D.

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Anonymous asked: "Hey hulk," I look up at you, eyes trailing down your body, your boobs; the green strap-on resting proudly around your hips. Fuck. I lay on my back, meeting your eyes, smiling.
You walk closer; lean over me, straddling, toy pressing into my hip as you crawl up; you press your lips to mine, biting my lips. I whimper; I don't want to wait. My hands press on the back of your hips, urging you nearer.
"Impatient?" you murmur; I chuckle; yeah, that sounds about right. But you're more than happy to oblige; the strap-on moves against my entrance, resting gently on the outside, before you enter me; I moan your name instantly, fingertips digging into your back as I rock against you. I need this.
You reenter me once more; I keep moaning, unable to articulate any real words now. Except: "Harder!" You seem quite happy to obey; I feel the strap-on strike that point inside me which makes me scream, my hips gently swaying, sending tremors through the toy, to your clit.
You're on top, and easily living up to your name 'the Hulk', hard, just fast enough. I scream with each thrust, arms around your back to bring you nearer. Fuck me. You bite my neck, feeling the need to do something else with your lips; I close my eyes in utter ecstasy, as I feel my orgasm start to wash over me.
The strap-on keeps fucking, hard as ever, as I cum, screaming incoherently (it was meant to be a yell of 'Hulk!'), legs wrapping tightly around your waist, swaying, riding out bliss.
You seem to slow as my breath returns to normal; you look up from the teethmarks on my shoulder, meeting my eyes. I smirk: "Don't you dare fucking stop."

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This is good, amusing and good ;D.

and I wouldnt stop ;).

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Anonymous asked: We're out in the smokers area. There are people everywhere, making us standing so close together not seem particularly odd to anyone around us. Your half way through your cigarette when my hands loop into your belt buckles, pulling your hips as close as humanly possible. You lick your lips subtly and smile as my hands wind around your waist to rest on your lower back. You turn your head away from me to ensure you wouldn't blow smoke in my face. I took the opportunity to press my lips to your pressure point, my tongue spelling out all the dirty things I want to do to you on your milky skin. I hear your breath catch in your throat, giving me more incentive to continue. I let my hands wander up the back of your shirt, lightly scratching down your spine.
"I want you so bad." I breathe in your ear, one of my hands moving to the front of your shirt to lightly squeeze you through your bra. You throw your cigarette on the floor and knot your fingers in my hair, pulling my lips to yours. I smile at your sudden urgency, my smile soon being replaced with a moan as you bite down on my bottom lip. "Come on." I sigh, grabbing your hand and pulling you toward the dance floor. There were girls dirty dancing everywhere we looked so as our hips moved against one another, we blended it perfectly. We press our lips together, our tongues battling for dominance. I move so my ass is against your crotch, I rest my head on your shoulder, your lips moving to lightly suck and bite my neck as I let one of my hands make its way behind me, wasting no time unbuttoning your jeans and letting my hand slip inside. My fingers move straight to your clit, circling it hard and fast until your whimpers in my ear slowly turn loud moans. Your hips stop moving, your arms around me tensing as you come against my fingers. I still haven't had enough of you yet, turning to face you, licking your lips before lightly kissing your cheek and jawline. "Let's go home." I breathe in your ear, buttoning your jeans and grabbing your hand, desperate to have you alone

reow haha
<3

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Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng.

So so so good :P

<3

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Anonymous asked: I'm scared of your followers, hence the anonymousness ;)

I wake up before you do, stretching and opening my eyes slowly. Your shoulder blades are right in front of my face, my arm resting on your bare stomach. I place a light kiss to your shoulder, kissing my way up to your neck where I let my tongue lightly drift across the skin. You stir, but you don't wake. I can't help but smile to myself. Must have tired you out last night. I slide out from my place beside you, my finger tips brushing your nipple as I do so. Your eyes open, turning to look at me as you take the time to stretch now.
"Morning." I smile sweetly, moving to straddle your hips. This was the first time I'd had the courage to be naked in front of you in the light. You bite down on your lip as your eyes rake down my chest. I roll my eyes at your smirk and lean down to press my lips to yours, letting my body fall between your thighs. "Did you have a good night?" I ask you, breathing in your ear as both my hands massage your nipples. You swallow hard before nodding. I kiss your neck softly, placing small love bites down over your collarbones until I'm perched at your stomach. I completely skip over your nipples, my fingers lingering there none the less.
"It's so early." You giggle, making me look up at you as I pull your thighs and placing them over both my shoulders. I go to pull away before you lock your ankles behind my head, making escape impossible. "It wasn't a complaint." You tell me, my heart skipping a beat as I let my tongue trace your slit, wasting no time in spelling out dirty words on your clit. You moan quietly, knotting your hands in my hair, holding me against you as I push a single digit inside of you. I don't tease you for long, pushing another finger inside, keeping a steady rhythm as I lightly kiss your thighs. You tug my hair gently, subtlely letting me know where you want my mouth. I lick my lips before sucking your clit into my mouth, my whole tongue swirling around it until you started to shake and I knew I'd found a good place. You come a lot faster than I would have liked, but I lick you clean with a smile before climbing up your body none the less.
"Good?" I ask, a little breathless.
"We should have sleepovers most often." You joke, making me giggle as I move my hips against yours at a slow but steady rhythm. "Now.." You start, making me raise my eyebrows in suspicion as you smirk at me. "I have a surprise for you." You tell me as you slide out from underneath me, getting up and walking to your drawers. You pull something out, your back to me. When you turn around, I see the bright purple strap on in your hands. I swallow hard. You keep eye contact with me as you step into it, adjusting the buckles.
"Oh my-" I stop, licking my lips before crawling to the end of the bed, grabbing you and pulling you into yet another messy kiss.

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Don’t be scared of them they would love you and your stories :D.

Best wake up ever. Plz wake me up like this?!.

<3<3<3

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Anonymous asked: "Fuck me harder." You breathe, making me moan as you pull my head closer in order to bite my neck. I push my fingers deeper inside of you, moving them in and out at a rapid pace, my palm making a clapping sound as it collides with your clit. "Oh my god." You breathe, arching your back. I try to keep pushing them in at a rhythm as I move down your body, giving you love bites across your stomach and thighs before you sit up and stop me. "Mm- Just-Here." You half whisper, half moan as you lay me on my back, moving until you're straddling my face. I wrap my hands around your thighs and waste no time plunging my tongue inside of you, licking all the way up to your clit, sucking it in my mouth as I push to fingers inside of you promptly as I feel your tongue come in contact with my clit. Your moans against my skin giving me goosebumps before we both start to shake, a scream escaping my lips as my sex floods onto the floor. You roll off me, collapsing at my side.
"You're not done." I smirk, licking my lips as I pull you on top of me. You're on all fours, your forehead against mine as I rub your clit with two fingers so fast it's ridiculous, your whimpering, your arms shaking. I push your arms to the side so your resting your chest on mine. We're both sweaty but we couldn't care less. I slide my fingers from your clit to your entrance, pushing them deep inside as I bite down on your earlobe, letting out a moan just to get a physical reaction from you. You don't let me down, your breathing becoming so rapid I can't help but smile as your whole body shakes and your hips buck against my fingers. I remove my fingers from inside you and wrap my arms around your body, placing a light kiss to your neck, holding you above me.

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I got really confused then I realised it was a 69 right.

I would like to do this. Though I have a feeling I’d either get lazy and just let them do most of the work. Or I’d become overly competitive andtry not give up on them first haha.

soo good but ;)

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Anonymous asked: Happy Monday :'D
You sit on the couch, her head is resting across your lap and you gently tangle your fingers through her whispy strands. She yawns and sits up, smiling at you. Her smile gives you butterflies and you can’t help but flash her a goofy grin in return. She slides her hand down your thigh and finds your hand, her fingers interlacing with yours. You catch her gaze and she gives you a cheeky wink. You grin, but before you have time to think of a witty comment your stomach rumbles loudly. She giggles. “Hungry?” You lick your lips, your mind wondering elsewhere as you whisper “Starving.” “I’ll make you something then” You’re a little disappointed that she didn’t take the suggestive hint, but you agree anyway. “Ok then” you smile at her as she stands up off the couch, tugging you along with her, fingers still entwined. You both enter the kitchen and she lets go of your hand. You lean back against the countertop and watch as she opens the fridge and takes out numerous ingredients, although you pay more attention to her perfectly rounded jean-clad bum as she bends over. You run your tongue across your lips as your mind wonders away from reality. “Hey! Earth to Georgia, what would you like to eat?” You snap back, feeling slightly embarrassed at being caught daydreaming. “Oh, um, y-, um, whatever. I don’t know, anything” Lie. You know exactly what you would like to eat, and it’s nothing that can be served on a plate. You pull yourself up onto the countertop, swinging your legs as you continue to watch her move around the kitchen. She opens the top cupboard and struggles to reach for something on the top self. You can’t help but let your eyes scan up and down her stretched out body, taking in every curve of her female figure. She grabs the jar and places it on the countertop next to you. “I don’t know what you want, but I’m making myself a honey sandwich” You grin and shrug your shoulders. “You have until I finish making this sandwich to decide what you would like to eat” She states as she takes out two slices of bread and places them on the plate in front of her. You keep silent as you watch her unscrew the lid from the jar of honey. You watch as she takes a butterknife from the draw beside her and dips it into the honey, twirling the knife at the end to avoid any drips. She spreads it evenly across the slice of bread, making sure to cover the corners. She finishes the task and you watch as she slides a finger across the blunt knife, scooping up the excess honey. “So, have you decided yet?” she questions, as she brings the honey covered index finger to her mouth and licks it clean. You flinch. She’s driving you crazy. “Um” you clear your throat “Y-yes” She hears you stutter and she looks up at you as she runs her tongue across her finger, more deliberate this time. “And?” she asks as her finger slips inside her mouth, no doubt her tongue working circles around it as she sucks the remaining honey from it. You bite at the corner your lip, swallowing loudly. She grins and dips her finger back into the jar. Pressing herself between your legs she brings a single, slender index finger up to your lips and traces a delicate line of honey across your bottom lip. You resist the urge to swipe your tongue across your lip, to taste the sweetness. Instead, you continue watching her, frozen in anticipation. Once again, she brings her index finger to her own mouth and cleans of the remaining liquid with her tongue. She looks back up at you, biting down at her lip and grinning. You attempt to grin back but before you know it, she has grabbed a fistful of your shirt and pulled you down close, almost toppling off the counter entirely as her lips crash into yours. She hungrily makes work of the honey across your bottom lip, nipping and sucking, dancing her tongue in small circles around it, not leaving behind a single drop. A desperate whimper escapes your mouth as she finally pulls away. A satisfied smile rolls across her face as she replaces the lid on the jar of honey. You watch as she turns away and starts to return everything to its place in the kitchen. “You still haven’t told me what you wanted to eat” And that’s when you snap. You can’t take it anymore, you jump off the counter and grab her by the waist, picking her up and placing her exactly where you sat moments ago. You hastily undo her belt and slide the zip of her jeans down. This time, she takes the hint. Finally! She wriggles out of her jeans and you pull them down to her knees. You marvel at the sight before you and you look up at her one last time, waiting for approval before diving in. She grins and can’t help but make a last minute joke. “Bon Appetite”

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HAHA the ending. So punny. Something I would actually say in real life too!.

This is soo great.

Honey is like an ultimate fantasy of mine you sneaky anon :P :P. 

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Anonymous asked: I look sideways at you, smiling as you turn your head, catching me looking at you. I repeat the action a few times before you laugh and throw a pillow at me.
"What are you doing?" You ask, pouting for a moment before a smile breaks onto your lips. I shrug, smiling to myself as you bite down on your bottom lip and keeping looking at me suspiciously.
"I'm watching you. Play your guitar." I say simply when you don't look away. You roll your eyes, knowing there's something behind my words. I move from my place on the sofa beside you, standing in front of you. You look up at me in confusion as I hold my hands out. You don't seem to know what I'm suggesting so I take the guitar from you and place it on the floor carefully before I get down on my knees. Your eyebrows are still raised, you're confused, so cute. I pull your legs down so they were hanging over the couch, coaxing your legs apart as I move closer.
"Don't think about it." I whisper as my hands run up your thighs, up to your sides and pull your shirt over your head. You still seem a little confused. I lick my lips as move until i'm close enough to press my lips to your cheek kissing along your jawline, lightly biting your neck before I move up to your ear. My hands start to pull your sweat pants down your legs. "Relax." I breathe into your ear, hearing you making a quiet whimpering noise as my tongue brushes your earlobe. You lift your hips to help me pull your pants off completely. No underwear? My, my, you are full of surprises.
"My-" You stop as one of my fingers runs a lot your slit. "My mum-" I stop you with a kiss, my lips moving against yours at a steady rythm, both of us fighting for dominance in the kiss. You're mums going to be home any minute. Well, let's not waste any time then.
I kiss down your chest, sucking one of your nipples into my mouth, my tongue massaging it in circles as my other hand pushes two fingers inside of you suddenly. You moan quietly, fingers scratching my back, egging me on. I kiss my way down your stomach, my fingers removing themselves, a smile on my face as you frown slightly.
My tongue drags along your slit, wasting no time in pushing my tongue inside of you. Your fingers knot in my hair, directing my head up to your clit. I spell the alphabet out against your delicate skin, blindly pulling your knees until they are over my shoulders. You connect your ankles, holding me against you. I suck your clit into my mouth, moaning against you, loving the feeling of you squirming on my face. I push two fingers inside of you, pumping in and out as fast as I can imagine. I remove my lips just long enough to say "good?" You don't say anything, simply nodding and squeezing your eyes shut. You cover your face with a pillow, making me smile against your thigh before I get my tongue back to work.
You come a lot faster than I would have liked, your taste flooding my mouth and dripping onto the sofa underneath you. We hear a car door shut outside.
"Fuck!" You scream, grabbing your clothes off the floor, pulling me up off the floor and leading me into the bedroom. I can't help but laugh as I push you against your closed bedroom door, pressing my lips to yours feverishly as you attempt to pull your pants on.
"Better hurry." I smirk against your neck, sucking on your pressure point lightly as your mums footsteps get closer.
"Shit." You breathe, pulling away from me just long enough to pull your shirt over your head as the bedroom door opens.

TA DA

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hnnnnnng omggg seriously you are the best at these.

I was dying after I read this haha <3

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Anonymous asked: One day, I'm going to get you really drunk. We'll crack out the tequila, you'll be too drunk to care, we'll do body shots. You'll giggle uncontrollably as I trail a thin line of salt along your torso. You'll smirk as I attempt to balance the shot on your chest and you'll grin cheekily as I place the lemon between your teeth. Both of us will fall into fits of giggles, we are friends, and this will all seem to cross the boundaries, but we are too drunk to care. We are both sexually frustrated so we both convince ourselves that it will simply be a case of one friend helping another. “Ready?” I will slur as I sweep my tongue across my bottom lip in preparation. “Ready!” You will mumble from behind the lemon slice. I’ll grin once more before leaning down and pressing my tongue flat against your stomach, just above your belly button. Slowly, I’ll glide my tongue upwards. You’ll flinch and giggle, the alcohol causing this moment to seem almost surreal. I’ll stop just below your sternum, taking a daring move and veering off track. You’ll gasp as my tongue quickly swipes along the edge of your bra. I’ll giggle again, sitting up and taking the shot glass off your chest, downing it in one go, pulling a face and shaking my head at the taste. I’ll lean in fast, needing a remedy for the burning sensation in my mouth. You’ll grin from behind the lemon and turn your head away from me. “Hey!” I’ll protest, as I try to snatch the lemon from your mouth, the alcohol having corrupted my co-ordination. You’ll continue dodging me, I’ll put up a short fight before giving in and collapsing into another fit of giggles. You’ll follow suit, taking the lemon from your mouth and laughing. I’ll move backwards, sitting with my back against the wall burying my face in my hands, attempting to control myself. I’ll take a couple of deep breaths before looking up again. That’s when you’ll make your move. You’ll be kneeling there, right in front of me, grinning. “You’re such a creep!” I’ll joke as I playfully try and shove you away. You’ll be faster than me, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. I’ll squirm but you’ll be stronger. You’ll move in close, your lips inches from mine. I’ll pull a face, attempting to stifle another fit of giggles because apparently my intoxicated self will find the whole situation hilarious. You’ll smirk at me, cocking your head to one side, a grin twisting at the corner of your mouth. We’ll both sit there in silence for a moment, my arms still pinned above my head, and you’ll know exactly where this is heading, as will I. I’ll stare at you with silently pleading eyes, begging you to take control and make the first move. You'll hesitate; you’re worried about wrecking the friendship. An encouraging smile will roll across my face and I’ll whisper “No strings. Promise”

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This is sooo amazing. It’s cute and sweet and sexy and everything haha totally something I’d do as well xD.

#sexanon  #way too cute 

Anonymous asked: If we met, we'd fuck. Hard. We'd exchange a few pleasantries, then, grinning, I'd press you against the wall, lifting your leg up, pressing it to my side, and kissing you, passionate, biting your lip, fingers moving for you entrance, moving inside, fingering you, hard, fast, giving you everything I can, and more, forcing you against the wall, with all the passion I have, rough, biting you, needy

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Yep this is a winner. Hard, fast and random is the best ugh hnnnnng

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Anonymous asked: What would I do to you?
Hmm, well, I'd probably meet you in a fairly public place, a bar, a street, somewhere, and be unable to restrain myself, kneeling down, ripping off whatever clothes I have to, in order to reach your core, mouth going straight for it, regardless of how many people around us, of how many people watching, and I'd taste you; tongue delving inside you, to taste, before ascending, to your clit, circling, flicking, even nibbling slightly, eagerly awaiting your moans, your screams, until you cum, right there, loud, blissful; I don't care how many people see.

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Points for public ;).

I want to do this one day, it sounds soo great.

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Anonymous asked: What would I do to you?
I'd lay down in front of you, naked, my breasts, my core facing you, begging you to do whatever you want to me, for you to fuck me, use me, take me, for anything and everything you desire: and I'd grin as you came near me, your strapon entering me, lifting me up, pulling me close to you, digging your nails into me; or maybe you'd let your tongue enter me, tantalizing, brushing my clit, making me arch my back and scream and moan, my fingers winding through your hair, needing you.
Or maybe you'd ask for payment before you did anything to me; and I'd kneel to you, my fingers and my tongue eagerly making you cum.

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Strap ons are fun ;) this sounds so good haha finally I get to do some fucking ;D

#sexanon 

Anonymous asked: It's been a long night of watching movies, laying cuddled up against one another on the sofa in my living room. A long night of playing with nutella, smothering it all over one anothers faces and chests just as an excuse to smile and lick and kiss one another. An extremely long night of heavy kissing and wandering hands. A long night of pure torture that, by the time the third movies over, I can't stand any longer. I moan in frustration as you let your hand wander up my thigh as you place all your weight on your hands to help yourself get up. Not so fast, my dear. I grab both your hands, pulling you down onto the sofa. You squeal lightly, making me laugh as I get on top of you, my legs either side of your hips, pining both your hands above your head, my lips inches from yours.
"You're mean." I note, pressing my lips to yours lightly, but you're having none of it, taking my momentary lapse in concentration to slide out from underneath me, smirking at me as you start walking backwards towards my bedroom, working on undoing the buttons on your jeans. I bite down on my bottom lip, wasting no time in getting up and chasing after you.
You catch me by surprise when I run into my bedroom, hiding behind the door, grabbing me by the hips and pushing me down on to the bed. I can't help but notice that you're now wearing nothing but a pair of black and pink bonds underwear as you waste no time in pulling my shirt over my head. You press your lips against my neck, my jawline, my collarbones. I can't help but groan, grabbing your head and pulling your face to my lips.
"Stop with the teasing, yeah?" I suggest, making you smile into our kiss.
"As you wish." You reply, moving down my body to pull off both my sweat pants and underwear all in one swift motion. You get rid of your own underwear in the process without me noticing and move back up my body, your lips at my ear this time. "Get on your knees." You whisper, my heart skipping a beat at your demand. I do as you say, shuffling and turning over until I'm perched on my knees in front of you. I rest my head on the bed, slightly embarrassed at being so exposed to you. I feel your lips against my spine, your tongue tracing the contours of my back dimples as I feel your fingers wet themselves in my arousal. You run your fingers along my slit more times then I can handle, groaning loudly.
"Just fuck me already." I breathe as you moan so quietly I barely hear it.
Then, before I have any time to prepare I feel two of your fingers push inside of me, your hips pressing against your hand in order to keep a steady rhythm. I feel my whole body moving backwards and forwards slightly as you press deep, but not deep enough. "Harder." I moan quietly, stiffling my moans by biting down on the sheet. "No." I complain when you withdraw your fingers but feel my eyes roll back into my head when I feel you press something else to my entrance. You were packing. That's why you would barely let me touch you until we were in bed. "Oh god." You push your strap on inside of me, using both your hands to hold onto my hips, pulling me back against you at a slow but steady rhythm. I feel your lips come in contact with my back softly, almost as if you were asking if I was okay. "Faster. Go faster. Please." I almost beg before you move up my body, biting down on my shoulder before you start thrusting into me so fast and hard I can barely contain the loud moans escaping my throat. I come a lot faster then I want to, my whole body shaking as I feel you pull out. I collapse onto my stomach with a loud sigh, smiling to myself when I hear you giggle proudly. I'm not done with you yet, I don't know what you're giggling about.
I sit up and crawl on top of you, placing kisses along your navel, undoing the straps and pulling them off your legs before running my tongue along your slit, stopping to suck your clit into my mouth until you start to wriggle, your breath accelerating. I remove my tongue from you, crawling up your body, sucking a nipple into my mouth as I push two fingers inside of you as deep as possible before pulling them almost completely out. I repeat the action over and over again as my lips find your ear. I bite down on your earlobe lightly, breathing heavily as I speak.
"Does that feel good?" I ask, smirking against you when you bite down on my shoulder and whimper quietly. "No?" I ask, slowing my pace in the most teasing way I could.
"Yes. Yes. It feels good." You moan as I pick up my pace again.
"Good." I smile, moving my hips against yours, loving the feeling of being on top of you like this. I keep going as hard and fast as I can as you place one of your hands over your mouth. "No." I complain, using my free hand to pull yours away. "I want to hear you." I use my thumb to rub your clit as I keep pumping in and out of you. You moan quietly. I know you're embarrassed so I take the lead, moaning at nothing, trying to make sure you're not just shy. Your moans get louder by the second before both your hands grip at my shoulder blades, your fingers scratching lightly, making my eyes squeeze shut as I breathe in your ear and feel you bite down on my neck harder then usual, whimpering as your body starts to shake as your sex floods on my fingers.

i'm so lame.

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I TOLD YOU YOU’RE GOOD AT WRITING THESE JESUS CHRIST BRB CHANGING MY UNDERWEAR HAHA OMG.

HNNNNNNGx1000

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Anonymous asked: To get around Tumblr glitches, full stops will be replaced by _

We're walking down the street together; fairly calm, fairly relaxing_ A pause; I peer sideways at you, glimpsing your hair, and catching sight of an alley_
Ah, fuck it_
I catch you by surprise; barrelling sideways; meeting your lips, urgent, frenzied, pushing you into the alley; my hands run up your sides, not wanting to wait a second more to have you_ my lips try to go for yours; yet do struggle a little, covering your cheeks, your neck with kisses; and even then, my hands are travelling down, beneath your clothes, soon snaking to your core; I don't pause at all, going straight for your entrance, two fingers inside to feel your wetness, while the rest of my hand stays by your clit, toying, tugging, feverish_
"Couldn't wait a second longer," I gasp suddenly; pulling your top up, my top up, throwing them along the ground_ I don't care how close we are to the public, how close we are to the street, to other people; I need you here, now_ The cold air feels nice on our skin; I press my lips to your neck, your breast, tongue flicking your nipple_ You moan; perfect_
Not a second more_
I fall to my knees, rushing to pull your clothes to the ground, admiring your underwear for a split second, before yanking that away also: I see your core, wonderfully aroused: and press my lips to it, savouring the taste of you, hurried, tongue delving as far inside you as it can reach, before flicking up to your clit, circling, pressing, stimulating_ My tongue circles the deliciously sensitive spot; sucking it between my lips, nibbling ever-so-slightly; all to hear you moan; your hands wind into my hair, pulling me closer, further into you, just as you start to quiver; shuddering, screaming-
You cum, onto my tongue, into my mouth; I swallow all of your wetness, marvelling at the taste ; not a single drop falls onto the ground_
I stand quickly, still topless; "We should do this again sometime," I smirk; extending a hand_ You take it

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Jeeeeeeeesus haha you did my fantasy. Lol brb. Ahhhh this is perfect haha. Jolly good job I say. No seriously it’s amazing haha.

#Someone do this with me plz  #Ahhh  #Hnnng  #sexanon