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To know the love they shared had such a powerful impact on the both of them made Lottie beam with joy. With him so close she sighed holding his face in her hands as she sighed against his lips. "I'm serious about you too." She whispered lightly brushing their lips together returning his kiss. "But I won't lie to you, if I can have the wedding I've been dreaming of for years I want it badly. You're the most important part of it all though." She admitted not wanting to think anything else mattered more than her groom at the end of the day. "Honestly it wouldn't surprise me if they did. Women are smart like that." She teased kissing the tip of his nose. "I also have a feeling if one of our father's disapproves the other will overcompensate by accepting us just to be the winner." She rolled her eyes before scrunching up her nose. "I'm hopeful about my father though. Especially considering I'm the baby of the family. Especially when he sees how much we care for each other." After another pause she reached for his hand. "So we're really gonna do this huh? No more hiding, secrets or sneaking around?"
"i suppose i'm just considering all of the possibilities, you know? the blue balls would be real, but whatever.." he added, his pout quickly morphing into a bright, amused grin. his heart felt full each time she told him those three little words, as corny as that seemed. each time they were together, he found himself even more willing to do whatever it took to keep her as his. "a few years ago, money was everything to me. you changed a lot about me, you know? well... stopped me from hiding behind the facade i made my entire existence for a long time." reid smiled sweetly, resting his forehead against hers and exchanging a loving gaze with her. "fuck, i'd marry you tomorrow if you wanted to. that's how fucking serious i am," he stated with a shrug, his lips leaning in to meet hers in a sweet kiss. "you think she has caught on? women are much better at that. i think my mom might have... an inkling. she saw how i looked at you when our families were at the party. i think the look she gave me said it all. it's our dads that are going to be the real dickheads."
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As someone who had never felt satisfied with one partner before Landry was grateful to finally find someone who could keep up with her insatiable needs. The fact that Carter was incredibly sexy made it even more delightful for the blonde. He was able to give her everything she needed to make her climax again and again. With him she never felt she was too needy or unable to communicate her ideas to make their sex life even more exciting. In turn, she made sure he alwayds had a happy ending. With her hands resting on his strong thighs she kept her eyes on his giving him full freedome to do as his pleased, it was a trust she didn't feel with many of her previous sexual partners. Until he came down her throat she was his to do with whatever he pleased. The feeling of his hands in her hair as he fucked her mouth made her groan with delight, feeling her thighs getting wet by her arousal yet again. That was something he never failed to do either.
carter knew he was probably nearing the need for a break after the amount of times she had made him cum already, but god - he needed just one more time. seeing her gorgeous lips wrap around his cock was one of his favorite sights - that and his cock buried deep inside of her. "you know it, baby. you're fucking perfect - as if i could ever resist you," he replied with a smirk, which only grew more at her teasing words and the way her soft fingers felt against his bare chest. his cock twitched as she got on her knees in front of him, deep blue eyes watching her every move with a mix of lust and admiration. even if he knew she wasn't one to get attached and he himself wasn't, he couldn't help it with her. "fuck, you're so fucking dirty," he spoke gruffly, shivering at the way her tongue teased his tip. the way she spoke to him was more than enough to have him completely ready to take her throat - a fire deep in his stomach desiring relief. "that's right. make those eyes water from gagging - everyone will see every inch of you looking nice and fucked." the moment she took him into her slick mouth, a groan of delight left his lips. for a second, he just watched in awe as she bobbed her head expertly, but he soon felt the unquenchable desire to take what he wanted so bad. rough fingers gripped the back of her soft, messy blonde locks before he began to thrust into her mouth. at first he was slow, giving her some time to ready her throat.
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Obviously both men were well aware of Farrah's sexual needs which meant they knew what it take to make her satisfied. The soft sounds she made as Sonny fucked her mouth made him sigh with delight. "So fuckin' good babe," he whispered as his thumb brushed over her temple. Even as he pulled away he could feel the warmth of her around him. The comment she made about being a fuck toy made him laugh. Shaking his head Sonny positioned himself behind her. "You sure are love. If anyone could drain us dry it's good a little slut like yourself." Biting on his lower lip his hands held onto her hips as he grinded himself agianst her. "Yeah proud of our little slut." Donovan smirked as he gazed down at her as he stroked himself. "So here's what's gonna happen baby girl," Donovan explained storking the side of her face. "I'm going to fuck you back onto Sonny's cock and he's going to fuck you onto mine. You just keep yourself upright." With a look to Sonny, he nodded as both of them began thrusting themselves inside of her.
what started out as the most guilty night she had ever experienced had quickly turned into a situation that had her living out every fantasy. they were both the very best at what they did, and to be able to have them both? well, she felt so fucking lucky. despite her body's intense reaction, farrah still managed to keep herself in the perfect position for sonny to fuck her mouth a bit longer, feeling him enter her throat and causing the softest of gags. in an effort to catch her breath, the redhead pulled off of his cock, slobber covering him. "i love being the good little fuck toy - can't wait to drain both of you of every drop of cum," she spoke breathlessly, her voice brimming with lust as deep blue eyes moved between the two handsome men. farrah shivered softly at donovan's touch, smiling sweetly at his suggestion. "yes sir. i think i can handle it. i'll make you both so, so proud of me, i promise." not wanting to waste a single second, farrah moved onto her knees in front of donovan, her ass wiggling playfully at sonny to give him a view of her glistening pussy. "is this okay?"
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The kiss was small put it got the point across of his intentions with Elio. After pulling back Damien couldn't help but smirk at the other's reaction. With the guidance he recieved chopping up the shallots were no issue at all. "I would also like to kiss you again," Damien replied bringing the cutting board over setting it on the counter before wrapping an arm around Elio's waist leaning in close to softly kiss the side of his face. "There is nothing to be anxious about. Just two friends, who enjoy kisisng each other." He teased gently running his thumb over his side. "Just focus on the cooking that should help. Anything else I can do to make it easier?"
He was fucking this up, letting his stupid issues get in the way of his life again. He wished his brain worked normally, that he wasn't prone to fits of depression and anxiety. He wishes he could be confident and take Damien in his arms and... Elio's spiraling stops abruptly when he pushed against the counter and kissed. That worked. "Oh um yeah, right. Let's focus on that." Elio sputtered out, glad his voice didn't crack or something more embarrassing. He turned back to the stove and swirled the butter around before placing the lamb shank, the sound of sizzling meat hitting cast iron like music to him. "I'll try my best to be a worthy recipient of anything you consider a reward. But if I get a choice, I liked kissing you. I want to kiss you again." He spoke, face to the cooking meat rather than Damien. He grabbed another bowl to make the mint sauce as a pleasant air settled around them. This was going to be a nice dinner followed by some intimacy, Elio could do that. He wanted to, catching Damien's eye with a grin.
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As James rolled his tongue over her nipple he kept his fingers working against her desperate to give her as much pleasure as possible. When he lifted his head to move his mouth to her other breast he whispered, "I missed you too." His gaze remained on her face wanting to enjoy each moment of intimacy between them. Of course he was hard as rock for her already. As James raised his head he reached to cup her cheek as he moved closer kissing her deeply. "Love you so much Lottie. And I missed making love to you." He moved to lay her down moving on top of her reaching to wrap on her legs around his waist as he lined himself up with her. "Let me know what you want as we go honey, I live to serve you my love."
lottie watched as he ducked his head down and moaned softly, her stomach flipping in excitement. it'd been too long since the last time anyone touched her, since the last time he touched her, and to feel his mouth against her sensitive nipple was arousing. "james," she whimpered, her face twisted in pleasure, "i've missed you so much." she added in a breathless tone, her hips rocking against the movement of his hand in a needy manner.
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Holly took a sip of her water at the wrong time because hearing him say orgasm caused her to sputter. "Excuse me," she coughed unable to believe that came out of Heath's mouth just now. "While that is something I've heard let's just say anything to an orgasm I've had lately has been on my own terms." Even if he was making these kinds of comments it meant nothing beyond words right now. Not to mention she shouldn't even be entertaining the idea of getting involved with him. His comment about her son's snoring makes her laugh as she rolls her eyes. "Yeah he gets that from his father. Trust me I totally get it. You're more than welcome to sleep on the couch instead. That's usually my go-to."
“ i heard orgasms can also help with insomnia , ” heath says thoughtlessly , his voice casual , as if he hasn't just dropped a bomb in the middle of their conversation ― but hey , he is simply trying to help . “ might be worth trying if it's troublin' you often , mrs marshall . ” he adds , letting the words settle between them . he is not pushing it , not yet ― just testing the waters , seeing how far he can go without crossing the line , fully aware there is always the option to backtrack and say he meant with her husband . but for now , the male�� wants to find out just how much she will let him get away with . “ it's hard to sleep with your son’s snoring sounding like an old engine sputtering to life , ” he chuckles lowly with a shake of his head .
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In her post orgasm glow Valentina allowed herself to relax enjoying the sensation of him continuing to fuck her until he climaxed himself. For her to hook up with anyone outside her marriage was one thing but she was grateful it was with someone as hot as Dino. "You're really fucking hot you know that," she whispered running a hand through his hair before leaning in to kiss him again. "Which has made you the star of many of my fantasies. And I think you're even better than I had imagined."
as dino felt the woman clench around him, his eyes practically rolled back into his head. she was driving him insane and he couldn't believe that this was really happening. his hand clenched the sheets next to her head, jaw clenched as he continued to messily thrust against her. it didn't take all that long for the man to hit his high, a grunt leaving his lips as he came undone. "fuck, valentina."
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Whenever Ronan got like this Katya knew he wouldn't allow her to climax until he got what he wanted. At the same time she enjoyed the work he put in to get it. "Maybe I don't want you to stop," she managed her breath weak as he pulled back just as she was on the brink of an orgasm. The sight of his wet fingers made her hum with delight. "That because you're so fucking sexy baby," she whispered kissing the side of his face. "And what do you want me to beg for huh?" She whispered knowing she wasn't helping herself. "You want me to beg for you to let me cum? Or do you want me to beg for you to fuck me until I'm a fucking mess for you? Because I really want both babe," she whines running her hand over his face. "I want you to fuck me however you please until you're satisfied. Only letting me cum when you want me to. I'll do whatever you want Ro."
Ronan lifted his head, kissing her hungrily as his fingers pushed inside her. He still didn't speed up, curling his fingers and thrusting them slowly. He edged her slowly but surely to the edge, withdrawing when he thought she was getting to close, "I'm not going to stop," he growled against her mouth. The way he pressed against her made it clear that he was ready to fuck her but like he'd said, she needed to be punished. He pulled his fingers out, not even close to being done, looking at his fingers and how soaked they were, "Fuck, you're so wet, Kat," he all but moaned, lowering his hands once again and shoving two fingers inside her, "I'm still waiting to hear you beg," he continued, still not letting her finish.
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The opportunity was right there, to put this whole tension between them to bed. For them to call this what it was, not just a dinner but something more. When Elio pulled away it was difficult for Damien to hold back the sigh as the moment slipped away from them. "Well it's a good thing I am," he replied setting down the knife before moving to pull Elio to him again. Effortlessly he presses the other back against the counter placing a hand on the back of his head before delivering a swift, chaste kiss. One that would make it obvious his intentions. As fast as it happened it was over and he pulled back smirking. "Now I have a very important job to do, these shallots are not going to cut themselves. And maybe if this dinner is as good as you make it sound I'll reward with some more of that. If you want, otherwise we can just have dinner and move on like nothing happened. Now which ending to tonight do you prefer?"
Elio rolled his eyes but flushed at the compliment all the same. "Hey, no judgement. People have different skills. I'm sure you can do things I can't and if I tried to learn, I'd probably be really nervous or unsteady about it too." He pointed out, hands still wrapped around Damien's. The air in the kitchen was pleasantly warm, but it felt like it went up a few degrees when Damien turned his head, so close to his. Elio paused, swallowing and clearing his throat. It wasn't that he was blind or anything. He saw that his friend was hot, but stuff like this was hard for him. It was as if every time he liked someone he saw the face of his teenage crush turn to disgust. "I'm not, I'm not brave." He said quietly before turning back to the stove, his shoulders hunched.
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Even though they weren't being completely transparent with each other it was pretty obvious there was an attraction between them. Damien didn't mind keeping things playful for now. "It's easy, says the guy who's being doing this for a long time." Damien teased rolling his eyes, allowing himself to relax as Elio began to guide him. With the other so close he felt himself relax enjoying the moment. While his eyes were on the task in front of him his thoughts were somewhere else completely. Before Elio could move away he turned his head surprised at how close they were to each other in this moment. "I could use a little more encouragement, you know for confidence." He whispered glancing down to Elios lips before flicking his eyes back up. "Only if you're courageous enough to give it of course."
"Of course, can't forget that. I'm just means to an end. How will I go on?" Elio said, completely deadpan. Still, the compliment was nice. He stepped away from the stive, which needed to heat up anyways, and sat next to Damien at the table. "It's easy, it's just chopping a vegetable. Just hold the knife like this and make sure you hold the thing you're cutting with your knuckles. That way you don't catch the tip of your fingers." He said, adjusting Damien's grip on the knife and folding the fingers of his other hand back. Then he carefully stood behind him, and cut the first few together. "See, just like that. It's an easy motion. I need thin slices, you can do that. Now don't be a baby and cut the shallot."
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This whole situation was beyond complicated. Ttaum knew whatever happened she would be hurting someone in the end. There was no question that Carson made her happier yet breaking up with Dean would cause a huge strife amongst everyone. Just as she moved to walk away from him Tatum rolled her eyes as Carson pulled her back. "Trust me I get how frustrating it is because we're both in this. The only difference is when people find out, I'll be labeled a slut. Sure Dean might try to kick your ass but you'll both come out of it more unscathed than me. You're worth it though," she smiled reaching out gently brushing her thumb over his wrist. "We just have to make it through the season. Okay? I don't want our relationship to be the reason the team falls apart."
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She had him there because they both knew the minute she walked away he would be just watching from a distance how happy they were or well claimed to be together. "I'm not dramatic." He pointed out because it was the only argument he could really make right now because he wasn't going to blatantly lie and say he would be fine. "Tatum, wait. Jesus." He huffed as his hand cautiously reached out to grab a hold of her wrist, looking around to make sure no one saw the interaction even though it was a seemingly innocent one. "I don't want to fight right now, okay? I'm sorry I snapped like that but can't you see how frustrating it is sometimes to be in my position?"
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Adonis allowed himself to relax back into the couch as she got his cock out. The smirk on his face as his eyes stayed on hers. "That's a good girl," he whispered lifting his hips to help her out. A soft sigh left his lips as she settled herself down onto him. For a few moments his arms stay outstretched on the back of the couch until he couldn't take it anymore reaching for her hips. "Fuck you feel good." He grunted pulling her down onto him as his hips pushed up into her eager for more. For her to be so wet for him told him she would be addictive. With his fingertips pushing into her ass he pulled her close whispering into her ear, "Remember how good this feels. It'll feel almost as good as it will when you win an award because of what I'll do for your career Reyna."
Humming at the feeling of his lips against her neck. Reyna tilted her head to the side, letting her hair fall away, exposing her sensitive skin that much more to him. Each time Adonis thrusted his hips up into her, Reyna let out a soft moan. Biting down on her lip at his words, she had already been wet because of him, though, his words only turned her on that much more. Nodding, Reyna slid back just a bit until she was resting on his knees. Her hands moving to undo his pants and pushing them down just enough along with his underwear so his cock was now exposed. Thankfully she didn't wear any panties herself in anticipation that this would happen for their talk. Moving herself back up, wrapping her hand around his cock, she guided herself down onto it, easing herself down until he was fully buried inside of her. Moans fell from her lips as her eyes stayed connected with Adonis, wanting him to see the pleasure take over her face as she began to ride his cock.
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"Now if I wanted to flatter you I would tell you how your confidence in the kitchen is so sexy. But I'm not trying to flatter you. I'm using you for a free meal." Damien teased knowing he wasn't being subtle in flirting but figured it wouldn't be unwelcome. When Elio started explaining his role in helping a look of surprise came over his face. "I'm sorry what?" He laughed as he moved to stand in front of the cutting board. "Elio I think you've really underestimated my cooking skills. Chopping? I'm so sorry but you're either gonna have to give me a demonstration or gives me some hands on help. I'm much better dancer than a cook for the record."
"Alright alright, I'm already cooking for you, you don't have to flatter me more." Elio shot back, gently shoving Damien away. He led them both into his small kitchen, the everything already set up and waiting to be prepared and cooked. "You're not just the guest, you're also going to help me. You're going to chop the shallots. I have every faith in you." Guiding Damien towards the table, he placed the shallots on the cutting board towards him. He started to work on buttering the pan for the lamb. "An old teacher of mine used to say cooking is like dancing, it's better with another person."
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The way she reacted to him blowing on her clit made Arlo chuckle before moving to swipe his tongue over her eagerly swallowing her juices. For her to be so desperate for him was incredibly sexy. Obviously his purpose was to please her but toying with her was fun too. "You're okay baby," he whispered lightly kissing her body before his fingers spread her open allowing him to focus his tongue on her clit. Delicately his tongue moved over her most sensitive bits knowing it would be the start of giving her exactly what she wanted.
Part of Kat loved how Arlo was taking his time. The other part of her was craving the orgasm. As soon as she felt the cool air being blown on her clit, a shiver ran through her body, her back arching at the sensation. This was something new that she was experiencing. With this just being their second date, there was a lot of new things Arlo was showing her, and she was excited to see what else was to come. "Arlo," Kat moaned as her hips bucked upwards, almost begging to feel his tongue against her craving clit. "Please," she begged, looking down at him once more.
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With his arm around her shoulders Kirk easily turned his body towards her glad they were finally alone together. Then when he noticed her legs spread open for him it was hard not to clear his throat at her eager behavior. "Well fuck me then," he paused licking his lips as he looked back up into her eyes. "I mean I think it's safe to say you plan to." Kirk winked as his hand moved along the inside of her thigh. He let out a low whistle as he noticed her lacy thong. "Oh I can already see quite the wet spot." He whispered looking to her eyes again as his fingers softly brushed over the aforementioned wet spot. Kirk leaned in closer whispering into her ear. "You think I can make you come before we get to my place?" He teased as his fingers continued to softly brush around her most sensitive spot. "I'll talk you though it don't worry baby girl, all you have to do is enjoy it."
actions spoke louder than words so she was glad that he was following up with all of his charming words hoping they weren't just sweet little nothings. she already loved how his large hand enveloped her smaller one as he led them to the car once his driver arrived. though she was a bit self-conscious of his driver listening and even watching them, she had to assume this wasn't the first time kirk had ever done something like this. "why don't you find out for yourself?" she replied with a grin, spreading her legs once again for his hand to move up even further than before. her short dress was already riding up to give him a peek of her lacy thong.
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"Baby," Diana called out as she came back home eager to talk about her new movie role opportunity with Joey. The moment she found him she didn't hesitate to crawl into his lap demanding his full attention. "Hi baby." She grinned lightly kissing his lips as she wrapped her arms around his head. "So I just read for this part and it's super exciting and fun. I would like play a pop star and it's totally made for me because she's super sexually suggestive. Part of my audition today was to do a little of the choreography and this one part, oh my god it's wild. Can I show you?"
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Whenever he was between choreography gigs Easton knew he could come back to the cafe for some extra cash. Aspen was a great boss to everyone, he sincerely enjoyed working for her even if they had a sordid past together. Which is why he noticed a slight change in her behavior warranted reminding her of that power he could wield over her. At the end of the night he took advantage of them being alone together to broach the subject. "Aspen, it's been a minute. Anyone told you that you're a good girl lately?" He smirked reaching to brush a piece of hair behind her ear.
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