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.

decided to smother them by biting down on some skin of my

for him. He’d let out what would sound like a grunt of approval before diving into my juices like he was a

dry, make me twist in all angles as his tongue refused to pull out from my pussy. He’d tongue fuck me, then later finger me until I was gripping him

my thighs juddered in an incoming orgasm. I

would whisper in my

for that kind of girl

my teeth away from my flesh quickly. My

and I knew very well that my fingers were glistening with

headboard. “Ow.” I murmur, cursing softly as I rub the

at my window, eyes falling on the soaked figure of Haiden Cross. His hair stuck to his forehead, the curls not really weighed down by the rain. His shirt however, stuck to his fit frame and his wet boxers were outlining the shape of

this another dream of mine? Was my orgasm so strong that I was knocked out cold and I’m forced to have another one even

the tall boy in my room. I had not

of me. I was aware that my legs were still parted and I

was a mere dream, a lucid one. One where he’d give m e pleasure like all the other nights before. My eyes drop to his boxers

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

in the wrong time. But I think it really was

hands were fisted at his sides, like he was

closer and peers down at me with the weight of an aroused man.” Literally, perfect timing.” He

tone. I was a throbbing and wet mess and seeing Haiden like this wasn’t exactly helping. In fact, it

legs

that I thought his teeth would crack. “Long enough to hear you moan out

started pounding again, only this time it

way Haiden Cross was standing with a boner in my room

there i sa huge possibility that he is

eyes widen and my legs snap shut. I pulled