Touch Me While I Taste You

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Arabella Rivera

First, it was just a slight brush as I pictured his face, then I added pressure, just like he did in the dream.

I hummed searching for the right spot. This wasn’t my first time masturbating, i t was just my first time masturbating to a non-fictional/movie character.

I was wet, really wet. I could feel it through my panties as I trailed the tips of my fingers between my folds. The thin cotton fabric was soaked, outlining my bud and pussy lips.

I let out a jagged breath, pressing my head more into the pillow and looked at the ceiling as I teasingly run my fingers u p and down my slit. I sighed, parting my legs further as the image of Haiden’s face entered my vision.

I pictured a smirk of a cat finally getting the milk plastered on his face like an award-winning grin as his head dips down to my thigh. I began to pant, fingers coming to the top of my panties t

fingers coming to the top of my pantiest o slip inside.

Haiden would let out a groan as his tongue darts out to lick the inside of my thigh. I shivered as if it was really happening to me and it was not just my imagination.

My fingers pressed onto my bud, circling the thing that throbbed for relief. A silent gasp escaped my lips as the vision of Haiden trailing his tongue down to my core, licking my soaked panties that showed my essence.

He’d tell me something along the lines of, “You taste sweet, just like I imagined.”

“Oh.” I pant, speeding up my movements. My body was overheating like an old worn out truck.

My pulse was racing and the delicate thing between my legs throbbed like it was on a rampage in the need of a release.

“Haiden.” I moaned out.

I throw a hand over my mouth to stop the moans from slipping out. Pressing my palm on my soft lips to stifle my cries of pleasure. It didn’t work. They came out.

Case.

I WOTT. TITO

TITU OUL.

I decided to smother them by biting down on some skin of my forearm. My thighs shook as I

them asidet o stare at my glistening pussy that begged for him. He’d let out what would sound like a grunt

as his tongue refused to pull out from my pussy. He’d tongue fuck me, then

I gasped, biting into my skin a s my thighs juddered in an incoming orgasm. I could feel it, this one

whisper in

take you for that

eyes widening as I pull my teeth away from my flesh

knew very well that my fingers were glistening with

in startlement, head knocking on the headboard. “Ow.” I

soaked figure of Haiden Cross. His hair stuck to his forehead, the curls not really weighed down by the rain. His shirt

this another dream of mine? Was my orgasm so strong that I was knocked out cold and

in my room. I had not bothered to cover up, my mind still a little jumble to

to the place between my thighs, his jaw ticks as he eats up the sight of me. I was aware that my legs were still parted

like all the other nights before. My

like you were enjoying yourself there......” His eyes rip from between my legs and trail up to my

came in the wrong time. But I think

tense he was. His hands were fisted at his sides, like he was repressing from something, holding

takes a step closer and peers down at me with the weight of an aroused man.”

you been here?” I let out i n a breathy tone. I was a throbbing and wet mess and seeing Haiden like this wasn’t exactly helping. In fact, it was adding to my

legs again,

thought his teeth would crack. “Long enough to

time it was painfully fast. This feels too real. This isn’t

Haiden Cross was standing

sa huge possibility that he is in fact

pulled at my oversized shirt while pinning Haiden