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βCmon bun, I didnβt catch it the first time.β
Damn he was such a bastard.
You know thereβs a high chance youβll never live this down but youβre too wet to care.
Pinned underneath his body as he teased you, Johnβs thick fingers stuffed inside your dripping cunt while theyβd lightly graze that spot inside you but never hard enough to get you off, just keeping you on edge and under his thumb. Literally.
What he wanted was simple. Lately, when youβd be having sex, he felt like there was something you were holding back, something that could send you to cloud nine and he needed to know what that something was.
Bucky knew he couldnβt be sweet and get it out of you, no. You were too stubborn so youβd never tell. The only option left was slow torture.
Luckily for him, endurance was never your thing so within the first hour of being stripped naked and played with, you broke muttering your embarrassing truth.
βS-spit inβ¦.my m-mouth..β
The way Buckyβs eyebrows jumped to his hairline made you wish the sheets would swallow you whole.
βIβm sorry, where did you want me to spit?β
Now he was just being an ass.
You throw your head back with a whine, fighting tears. You needed to cum. The ache was starting to become almost unbearable, clit throbbing so hard it bordered on pain. And it was hot too, only adding to your frustration.
Going to open up your mouth to argue some more, you cut off with a gasp when Bucky suddenly takes his fingers out.
βW-what are y- oooh!β Your voice breaks off to a sharp moan as Bucky slaps his thick cock between your swollen pussy lips, hitting your clit as he slides back an forth, the intense pleasure overwhelming you as you become lightheaded. Fuck, you could cum like this.
Before you get too far, John stops and lowers his face to yours. Blown blue eyes meet your hazy ones as he brushes his full lips over yours, speaking lowly.
βSo wet..must ache, huh?β John can see your resolve disappearing almost completely so he keeps going. βTell me what you want so I can give it to you.β Fuck it, you need to come. βIβll always give you want you want, pretty..jusβ gotta tell me.β
Nodding, you lift up to capture his mouth in a deep kiss, opening your mouth before he pulls away.
βNow, where do you want me to spit?β He rasps against your lips, and you donβt care anymore. Youβd tell him the secrets of the president if it would get your screws knocked loose.
βI want, noβ¦need you to spit in my mouth.β
βGood girl. Now, open. Let me see the back of that pretty throat.β
You obey without question and John hums in pleasure before leaning down and spitting straight down your throat. A high pitched moan erupts from you as you feel its warmth pool in your core. After that Bucky canβt wait anymore as he fucks his length into you cunt and devours you in a kiss. Your lashes flutter amidst your eyes rolling back. The languid strokes of his sweet tongue against your own draws out the most debauched sounds from your throat. His lips suction off of your own with a wet pop and you gasp, βwant me to do it again?β
You donβt even have to nod all the way before the taste of his spit is sliding down your tongue and heβs fucking you even harder.
Wrecked moans, slapping skin, and harsh curses fill the room as you finally fall into the abyss of euphoria. Your orgasm hits you in a violent burst of bliss that has you crying out for him in a drawn-out moan, your spine arches amidst the waves of pleasure clouding your mind, body writhing, and pelvis undulating as you ride out the pulsing release. Your soaked cunt throbs and pulses around Buckβs girth, burning hot and dripping.
βF-uck!β he cries, slamming into you, his moan turns to a loud growl before you feel a hot pressure gush inside of you. Your eyes roll back with a sob, clinging onto his broad frame.
Youβre both boneless when you come down a few minutes later but John stays inside you, picking up your hand to kiss the back of it soothingly as you drift off.
Heβs just so fineπ
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Itβs clichΓ© to say that it all started with a kiss but here you are.
Weeks of flirting and spontaneous dates with the official also played a role in leading up to right now. You remember the first time he walked into the infirmary, he was there to check on one of his boys that was admitted earlier and locked eyes with your wide ones. He was an absolute unit, undeniably gorgeous. Roguish and strong, you had no idea eyes could be that shade of blue and you didnβt know you were staring that obviously until he winked at you, making your cheeks flush with heat.
You heard of him but you never saw him so this? It was automatic electricity and conflicting feelings. Your already pounding heart quite literally jumped in your throat as he made his way over to you.
Jesus Christ on a bike, he was tall.
βOne kiss from you and every injury Iβve ever had would be all betterβ, heβs smooth with it, enjoying the way you fidget.
You were pretty, real pretty and heβd try his best to at least get you to let him take you out sometime. He gives you his name and holds out his hand. Youβre timid when you tell him your name, placing your hand in his bigger one, his palms rough and warm.
You let out a soft startled gasp when he raises your hand to his lips, looking you in your eyes as he bends and kisses the back of your hand. Strange warmth fills you as you stare back and John knows in that moment he needed to have you.
βCertainly a pleasure meeting you. Hey, later if youβd like, howβs about we go out about the town? Grab a few drinks, get to know each other?β He asks, licking his lips and your eyes follow the motion, acutely aware that heβs still holding your hand before looking back up to his gleaming eyes. Determined not to let your shyness ruin it, you decide to be bold in a way thatβll change your life.
βHowβs about an hour from now? Iβll even buy the first round?β John barks out a laugh. Maybe he underestimated you. Nodding along, he smiles.
βAn hour from now it is. See ya then, tootsβ and then heβs gone and you are smitten.
That date as well as the other ones, go wonderfully and heβs not only gorgeous, heβs also funny, witty, charming, strong, and a natural leader. You learn so much about each other and itβs great but youβve never gotten further than heated kisses.
John didnβt mind since he was simply following your lead, but he couldnβt help but wonder if you wereβ¦comfortable, with him.
So one night after seeing a jazz band, you found yourselves back at his room. You were in a fabulous mood, draped across Buckyβs lap as you rambled about how fun it was and what you guys should get up to next when he kisses you, effectively silencing you.
You cup his face, kissing him back as you tilt your head to deepen the kiss. His tongue slides in your mouth and you moan, the sound makes Buckyβs head spin as he moves you so your legs are on either side of him and grinds up against your center.
His hands feel so good all over your body, that same strange warmth surrounds you making you shiver as you pull away with a gasp, resting your forehead against his.
It usually ended like this, you stopped before things went further so John has to know.
βWhatβs wrong, bunny? Sβ it something Iβm doing wrong?β He asks you, softly. Nudging his nose against yours and embarrassment fills you. Itβs not like you didnβt want him, youβve just neverβ¦. So you donβt exactly know how to go further and the last thing you want is for him to think heβs the problem.
βN-no. I havenβtβ¦or yet-β you let out a frustrated sigh and try to best convey what youβre trying to say, βnobodyβs-er..I mean, Iβve never gotten this farβ¦β your voice trails off and John freezes as it dawns on him. Suddenly your shyness makes a whole new kind of sense and now heβs harder than a full day of 9 hour drills on 45 minutes of sleep when he asks,
βYouβre a virgin?β
You duck your face into his chest, shifting in embarrassment. John groans when you move on his erection and youβre struggling with the feelings the sound arises in you.
βYes..but itβs not for total lack of interest-! I just donβt know how to, you know, and there was never anyone I liked enough to let them-β Bucky cuts you off with a searing kiss, taking your breath away as his tongue ravages your mouth before he pulls away.
βSorry, shitβ¦,β he clears his throat and your reeling, βif you want to, we can. But if you donβt, thatβs fine.β Buckyβs turned on something fierce but he wants you to be comfortable more than anything, so heβs giving you an out.
But you want him, no out needed.
Youβre shy when you look up at him through your lashes, making Johnβs blood hot.
β..and if I want to? And what if I want you to show me?β He sucks in a sharp breath, you were more tempting than you knew, leaning down to whisper against your lips.
βThen I could helpβ¦β
This time, youβre the one to kiss him first. The slow, tentative, almost sweet movements of your mouth drive him wild. Bucky sets a hand on your waist and squeezes making a shudder wrack through your body. He kisses you back a little harder and eventually your falling into a easy rhythm, your hips unconsciously rolling into his, moaning in unison at how good he feels bumping into your pussy. You pull away slowly, looking into his eyes as your heart pounds.
βWhat now?β Bucky curses at how innocent you sound, needing him to show you. Suckling wet kisses down your throat, you gasp when he rasps a deep βlay downβ in your ear.
Pillows surround you as you look up at his broad body on yours, clenching your thighs together with nerves filling you. John raises to his feet to undress, getting completely naked and your dizzy as you take him in.
Crawling back on top of you, heβs back to kissing your neck, hot tongue laving over your cleavage. Your back arches and you whine at him. He tugs the hem of your dress and you nod eagerly. Youβre naked in less than a minute with him licking down your body as you melt under him, breathless cries of pleasure spilling from your throat.
Buckyβs hands are everywhere, setting your body on fire before spreading your legs. Looking at your tight, dripping hole, and you look utterly delicious.
βYouβre so perfect, bunny. So wet fβmeβ¦anyone ever kiss you here?β Youβre shaking due to how anxious you are but youβve never wanted anything more.
βNoβ¦no oneβs t-touched me thereβ, Bucky groans and canβt hold back anymore, mind gone as he swallows you whole.
He doesnβt give you time to adjust to the sensations before heβs licking you up and thrusting his tongue inside your sopping cunt, mouth moving in tandem with his sucks. Pleasure ricochets through you sharp enough to leave you gasping for air.
βOh god!β You cry out for him, fingers twisting in the sheets. βBuckyy-! Please!β
You donβt even know what youβre begging for but Bucky seems to and he canβt ignore your request, not when youβre breathing it so sweetly below him, voice wavering, syllables drawn out as though you canβt quite stop herself. He continues slipping his tongue in and out of you, jaw widening as he curls it up inside you. Youβre beyond wet and the taste of you is sharp in his mouth, filling his senses and his cock with its headiness. He feels your thighs shaking on either side of his head, the muscles twitching as you raise your hips and meet his thrusts halfway, and he knows you wonβt last long.
When he draws his tongue out, you sigh, the sound high and almost keening, but it turns silent as he slides his mouth over your clit and sucks gently. It drives him half-mad to know heβs giving you so much pleasure and itβs his own selfishness that compels him to slip two fingers inside of you, battering his thick fingers right against somewhere you never even felt before and watch you fall apart.
βWhat-! Oooh-oh my GOD! Bucky!β You moan his name, drawing it out as you jerk and push against his mouth and hand, coming with a squeeze of the muscles around his fingers until you drop your hips back to the bed, body slumped in pure exhaustion.
He pulls away, dropping a kiss to the knee over his shoulder before slotting himself between your thighs. Sliding himself in your juices.
βHow do you feel, angel?β He coos and youβre in heaven. You feel so good you worry youβll float away before you can go all the way.
βSo goodβ¦you feel so goodβ, your honeyed voice praises him before motioning him down for another heated kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue as the muscle fills your mouth until heβs pulling away.
βGood. Now, I go inside of you. Itβll probably hurt a bit at first but after, itβll feel so good,β he pauses at the worried look that crosses your face when he says hurt but heβs quick to soothe you, βbut if you want me stop at any time, just say the words. Okay, sweetness?β
Taking a deep breath, you nod and Bucky holds your hand as he slides in.
It burns.
The pressure alone makes you lose your breath while you grip his hand, scrunching your eyebrows through the seemingly never ending stretch.
Bucky leans down to suckle at your sweet spot behind your ear, bottoming out as you gasped and shivered beneath him. Rolling his hips softly into yours to slowly get you used to the intrusion, he closes his eyes to try and calm himself. You were so soft and warm and so goddamn wet, choking his cock with your walls.
You shift your hips up to get comfortable, making Bucky hit your clit with each rock and you choke. The simmering heat suddenly boiling, while you squeal, getting his attention.
βMove, pleaseβ, and heβs unsure.
βMove?β
βYes! More-!β
Youβre cut off as he suddenly pulls out before slamming back in, the fat head of his cock kissing your g-spot with each thrust, youβre leaking like a faucet. You really didnβt need to tell him twice. Heβs been wanting to fold you in half the minute he laid eyes on you in the med center.
Gripping your hips in both hands he draws out his cock, greasy and dripping in a mix of your juices, until only the head is spreading your deliciously raw hole open. Then he slams in, hard, sending the most gorgeous shriek rolling from his pretty nurseβs tongue. Your body shakes with dry, heaving sobs, insides fluttering and clenching impossibly tight.
βJohn, so-s mβ ah! Biiiig!β Your slurred voice drawls listlessly. The pleasure has your mind fading. As soon as Bucky laid hands on you, your brain had switched off, leaving you registering only the most carnal of sensations. Your fingers grapple weakly at the bed, floating away entirely.
Youβll never be the same after this. You donβt want to be. Is this what you were missing?
John groans over your, powerful hips starting up an unforgiving pace. With each thrust you grow limper, melting like warm cream beneath his hands.
βJohn,β you whine, thrusting his hips back against the bruising thrusts. βSo good, please, deeper β,β
βYeah? Whatever you want, yβ so good fβme baby,β Bucky growls. He grips your hips and bends himself over the your pliant form, using his weight to drive the full force of his thrusts deep into your spasming pussy, licking a rough, wet stripe from your erect nipples to your neck. At the shift of angle you let out a weak scream, shoulders shuddering. βYou were made for me.β All his. βSay it babyβ¦β
βI was made for you!β You cry, voice hoarse. βI think-! S-somethings! Iβm-unghh β,β
βFuck-! Just like that baby, wet my dick up..β
And just like that youβre cumming. Clenching so tight he canβt breathe.
Johnβs mouth hangs open as he gasps for air, drawing deep, ragged pants as he fucks hard and fast into you, sweat coursing over his skin. Heβs coming then, melting along with you.
His muscles pull tight while he fills you up as he feels you cum again below him; for all the life he just railed out of you, he half expects you to begin foaming at the mouth, but all that spills from your pretty lips is drool. Your cute face contorted in pleasure, hair glowing and dishevelled, body shining and slick with sweat and cum as you twitch beneath him, hips humping wildly on his cock, spraying that sweet liquid, drenching you both to the point where youβre dripping all over the bed.
A sound leaves you β soft and breathy β as he slips out of your dripping hole, pulling you on top of him, waiting for you to catch your breath.
Itβs a while until your soul finds its way back to your body, but when it does, youβre beaming at him drowsily from ear to ear. John huffs out a chuckle, leaning up to kiss you between your eyes. Asking the same question as earlier.
βHow do you feel? Anything hurtinβ?β
You shake your head and snuggle back into his chest, relaxed like never before.
βMmmhm, Iβm good. Great, even..sleepy too.β He hums, he couldβve figured that.
βThen sleep, sweet girl. Iβll be here when you wake up.β
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βDonβt look at meβ, you groaned as you rolled away to duck back under the blankets.
Embarrassed was an understatement.
The complete details of last night run through your head, making you flush. You could not believe all the ways he had you, made you beg for him, and even cry. If Thomas had asked you for anything crazy last night, you most likely did it and for less than a Scooby snack and that embarrassed you to no end.
On the bright side, you two are officially official. A smile creeps itβs way onto your face because yes heβs yours and you canβt wait for all the cute couple stuff you guys will do together.
β¦.as soon as you move past your current humiliation of facing the man you slut out 4 times a few hours ago.
Huffing out a chuckle, Thomas tugs on the thick blanket hiding you. βWhy donβt you want me see you?β Grinning down at your outline, heβs never felt better.
He likes you so much, and you like him back just as much and now you two were dating. You were stunning and charming and funny and you liked him. He was already in a fantastic mood when he woke up next to you, mussed hair with a peacefully sweet expression on your face while you slept. The date couldnβt have went better. You hadnβt left his side the entire night, interested solely in being with him and it such a dopamine rush. Unsurprisingly his father wasnβt fond of you just like John Cena (Johanna) who absolutely loathed you but unlike his mother who he knew would be pestering him about when sheβd see more of you.
Then there was everything he did to you after and even before youβd left.
He felt his blood get hot as he remembered how good you were for him, melting like cotton candy under him but you tasted twice as sweet. Heβd even managed to temper that mouth you always drove him crazy with.
Before he gets too lost in thought, the sound of you whining brings him back.
βBecauseeeβ¦β
βBecause what?β He had a feeling what it was but heβd drag it out to amuse himself.
ββ¦you know.. you-β
βMe? What did I do that was so bad that you wonβt even let me look at you?β Leaning down to whisper next to where your ear would be as he moves closer, voice low and flirty as he teased you. Your mouth drops open as you gasp. He was playing dirty.
Not wanting to give him the satisfaction of your embarrassment, you blurt it out.
βWhat did you do??? You literally gave me the prostitute treatment!β Thomas laughs at how indignant you sound while you continue.
βYou even saw up both of myβ¦.holes-β he cuts you off, grinning.
βYeah but I did way more than just see, in fact-β
βWHAT EVER!!β You cut him off with a squeal before he can give you the explicit version from his side, kicking him through the cover as he laughs. The sound filling you with adoration as you smile before deciding to come out, whipping the cover over your head as you shift to sit crisscross, naked as the day you were born, facing him.
Hickeys of varying sizes, bite marks, and other marks were blossomed all over your body as Thomas loses his breath looking at you. You really were too pretty.
Leaning over, he kisses your pout. You kiss him back but your still a little miffed.
βIf it helps, youβve also seen me nakedβ, he says, trying to placate you.
Somehow that manages to make you frown deeper as you look at him.
βBut you werenβt upside down naked.β
Well you had him there.
Pulling you into his lap, he smiles up at you sweetly, uttering a soft βtrueβ before peppering you with powder soft kisses. Running your fingers through his curls, you soak up his attentions with a delicate sigh.
The atmosphere was nothing short of dreamy and even time felt slower as you two enjoyed each otherβs presence. There probably wasnβt a thing you could say you hated about him. He was just that lovely. Blue eyes, gentle hands, a wonderful smile, creative and sweet.
He made you feel like glitter in the air. Like yoga on a slow summer morning with a fresh mani pedi. Like smiling for no reason with the wind in your hair. He felt like all of those to you.
Wrapping you arms around his neck, you kiss his cheek and rest your forehead on his.
βYouβre so handsome, Thomasβ, you whisper against his lips. A blush creeps onto his cheeks as he whispers back. βThatβs some high praise coming from Aphrodite herself. Thank you, goddess.β The tenderness in his voice makes your heart skip a beat as you look into his eyes, biting your lip.
Shifting atop him, you freeze when you feel that familiar hardness against your ass. Thomas is already two steps ahead of you as he tightens his arms around your waist, burying his face into your chest with a soft groan.
βT-Thomas..β
βI canβt help it with youβ, he mumbles, turning his face up again, looking at you through half-lidded heart eyes. You find yourself capturing him in a languid kiss, your lips mold against each other and Thomas gets lost in the push and pull.
Biting his lip as you pull away, you want to go another round but refrain because you two have all day for that. So, feigning casualty, you move off him on shaky legs to grab a shirt and throw it on. Turning back to meet his dumbfounded look with a cheeky smile.
βSoβ¦breakfast?β
Thomas shakes his head, chuckling.
βSeriously?β He asks, eyebrows raised in amusement.
βYes. Iβm hungry and I wanna show you my fancy orange juice.β
Wow. How could he turn that down?
βAlright, Iβll bite. What are you making?β The way heβs looking at you makes you nervous but you ignore it in the name of playing nice.
βWhat do you want?β
The silence that came after your question had your nerves suddenly on edge as your boyfriend stared you down before beckoning you with two fingers.
βCome hereβ. He says lightly, and you, unsuspecting of foul play, move to stand between his legs.
Thomas waves you down so you nervously bend until his face is right in front of yours and heβs grinning all the while before he speaks.
βI want you.β
Dropping your head on his shoulder, you suck in a breath to not smile.
βYou do have meβ, you know thatβs not what he meant but itβll have to work.
βI donβt have you on top of my tongue though. I want that juice.β Gasping you push off him and bat his hands away. You bite your lip in an attempt to not smile but it doesnβt work as you grab his hands and try to pull him to his feet.
βWell youβll have to wait because weβre getting breakfast-β, you cut him off when he goes to open his mouth, βthe kind you CHEW you freak of nature!β You huff out as Thomas finally takes mercy on you and gets up, looking down at you fondly.
βOkay breakfast, but not in bed, it is. Lead the way angel.β Brushing your hair back, he drops his hand to your cheek then flicking the underside of your chin.
Fuck heβs hot.
Clearing your throat, you turn with his other hand in yours as you walk to the kitchen. Listing all the breakfast foods you know how to make, seating him at the island as you pour him some of your fancy orange juice. To him, you looked so cute as you gave him the full rundown of your hospitality while he sipped overdressed juice that came from a glass bottle.
β-actually everything I make tastes goodβ, you pause and look at him and smile when heβs already looking at you because of course he was.
βYouβre definitely right about thatβ, he says with a teasing quirk of his eyebrow, smirking at the cute scandalized giggle you let out.
βThomas-!β
Resting his head against his hand, he decides to be good.
βIβll have whatever your having, pretty.β
Your cheeks start to feel warm at the look he levels you with so you turn to grab your ingredients and stuff before reaching over him to grab your phone to play music. The minute you decided on a song, a stinging slap to your ass stops you, the burn making your blood warm.
βExcuse you?β
Thomas nods at you with a smirk.
βYes, pretty?β Biting the inside of your cheek, you snap back at him.
βWould you mind keeping your hands and feet inside the ride until Iβm finished?β
βIβll see what I can doβ, he replies back without missing a beat and you grin at each other before continuing. Hitting play on your song as you begin to cook.
βWeβre having breakfast sandwiches.β You announce, ignoring the way he watches your bare legs and everything else that peeks out underneath your oversized shirt, he hums.
βThatβs perfect. You donβt have any plans today right?β He asks because he doesnβt want to leave you and you feel the same.
βNopeβ, you say. Popping the βPβ before asking if he needed to be anywhere else today.
βNo, so youβre stuck with me.β He jokes and you laugh softly.
βBoy, arenβt you lucky?β And looking at you as you move around, happy and content, you seem to glow.
Sighing, he looks at you lovingly and whispers,
βYes. I think I finally amβ¦β
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βCβmon, baby. Itβs okayβ¦β
The softness of Joeβs raspy voice in your ear makes you shiver as he tries to coax you to open your legs.
You donβt know why you were being so shy since this whole thing was your idea.
βI like your eyes on meβ¦β
Was what you said late on night when he had climbed through your window for a impromptu visit just to catch you in the middle of changing and was immediately remorseful until you told him that it was okay, that you didnβt mind; in fact, he was more than welcome to watch you finish getting ready. So he did. There was something so sensual and strange about it that he couldnβt keep from asking..
βWhat else would you let me watch you do?β
Thatβs how you ended up here.
Naked back against his chest, legs hooked over his, with your ass snug against his clothed erection while he looked down over your shoulder as you touched yourself for himβ¦or tried to.
Shyness had hit you last minute and even though you were wet and beyond excited to have his exact attention on you, you couldnβt get yourself to fall off that edge. You just couldnβt get over how youβd look, the mess, if heβd like the theory more than the practice.
Joeβs groan jolted you out of your thoughts as he cupped your tits, rolling the stiff nubs between his fingers before sucking hotly at your throat.
Wet gasps spill from your mouth, warmth rolling over in waves so strong that you donβt even notice when you start rolling your hips into your hand, thumbing messily at your clit and you quickly lose yourself.
But your hand gets tired from how many times you almost got yourself there before it faded and you whine in frustration. Joeβs watching you with rapt attention. Soft skin, prettily arched back, stiff peaks on your breasts just begging to be in his mouth while desperate noises fell from yours.
βLet me help you, angelβ. Whispering against your lips as he tilts your chin up, his other hand trailing down to rest on top of yours and heβs reeling at how he can already feel your wetness without his fingers even close to being inside you.
Youβre fighting internally because you know he could help. Heβd be the best helper, actually. And even in the face of your reservations, heβd been so patientβ¦which only served to make him hotter. Almost as if he was sensing your struggle, Joe leans down to kiss your cheek, effortlessly melting you.
βPlease, sweetsβ¦can I see?β
And thatβs all it takes to have your legs dropping open while his hand instantly drops to your heat, the thick fingers get slathered in your arousal right away. You let out a throaty moan at the gritty hiss Joe breathes in your ear as he lightly smacks your exposed clit, sticky strings clinging to his fingers.
βMmm-fuckβ¦.youβve made a mess, hmm?β Reducing you to a puddle as he coos lowly in your ear.
The response you had gets swiped straight from you when he dips his fingers between your soaked lips, dragging them up to the focus of your need. Still, his touch wasnβt picking up enough, and you needed more. βFaster,β you whine out, as you wrap an arms around his neck and pulling him back to the crook of your neck as he watches his fingers fuck in and out your dripping cunt. It felt so amazing, pleasure lighting through you and you cry out.
βShh, I know. Iβll give you what you need,β he drawled, wet fingers thrusting into you with increasing speed. The arousal in his voice set your skin tingling, before another loud, wanton moan was torn from you when he began circling your clit in slick, firm circles. Even your own touch had never been this good.
Every noise you made, every involuntary jerk of your hips, spurred him on faster, to give you more.
Joe could feel his cock leak as your cries turned to wails the closer you got. Crooking his fingers every slide in, pounding the sensitive nerves inside your twitching cunt so deliciously that you white out, so overstimulated by the force of your own orgasm, you gush. Liquid spraying out around the digits stuffed in your tight hole. He pulses watching tears roll down your hot cheeks as he slows his hand to a soft caress, easing up on your nub, helping you ride out your orgasm until you go slack against him.
Slowly taking his fingers out, he brings them to his mouth, sucking on them and moaning as your taste hits his tongue. He looks down at your limp form and thinks that this is when you look prettiest.
Slick and sated.
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