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"perfect! anywhere you want to go, i'm down. just tell me the dress code."
"a date? alright, yeah. . let's go on a date, i'd love to take you out."
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the dating world was so much different now that she had grown up compared to the dates candice had gone on with her step-father when she was younger. the dates she had gone on from the dating apps for the most part were fun and she did get a free meal out of it but she still had trouble figuring out if they were just being nice or if they wanted more. she had been asked more than once about having dessert back at their place or coming inside to watch netflix and chill. it wasn't that she was still a virgin, she just wanted more clarity. "i just want to know if it's bad if i sleep with someone on the first date," she replied as she took a seat next to him. "do i sleep over and then leave the next morning? what if he wants to have breakfast? or should i leave after we do stuff?"
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When Ivan had entered the family, he’d quickly gotten close to his stepdaughter. He made sure she knew exactly how much he cared for her and how she should be treated for when she started dating. He would take her on little dates, a restaurant or a movie or a carnival if there was one around. Of course, those lessened as she got older, as she started to actually date. So he was a bit surprised when she brought it up for the first time in a years, though it was a pleasant surprise, the memories were always nice. What he didn’t expect was for her to ask him to show her how she should be treated in bed. “Don’t you think that’s a little inappropriate?” He asked, clearing his throat as he shifted almost awkwardly in his seat. He couldn’t deny that she’d grown into a beautiful woman, that perhaps he had stared a bit longer than he should have. But he couldn’t actually act on any sort of attraction he might have for her.
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he was probably right that they wouldn't need to circle the block given how expertly he was playing with her pussy. a guy like him wasn't going to stumble around, it was already clear to her how skilled his fingers from how quickly he was able to find her clit. "please," she whimpered, always weak for sweet talking and especially being called baby girl. her tight walls immediately clenched around his fingers as her hand wrapped around his neck to keep him close to her as possible while the other palmed over his bulge. after all she couldn't let him do all the work. she didn't want to make too much of a mess inside of the limo but she didn't know if she was going to have much choice with how much she was dripping and how sticky her inner thighs were getting.
There really was something about this young woman that made Kirk feel comfortably being bold about what he wanted. "I think it's long enough but we can always circle the block if needed." He teased as his fingers continued working against her lacy thong. "But considering how wet you are it shouldn't be a problem." Gently he crooked his fingers to pull it to the side before sinking his fingers into her folds. "There we go nice and wet for me." He sighed with delight as his nose nuzzled against her neck. "God when I saw you tonight. I thought that girl is so fucking gorgeous. I would love to talk her into coming home with me tonight. Then as we talked I couldn't help but think I wonder if she tastes as sweet as she sounds." He whispered as his fingers kept teasing around her clit before moving to sink inside of her. "Should I find out now or later baby girl?"
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"go right ahead," she gave him permission, nearly sticking her arms up just to make things that much easier for him to strip off her sweater. once it was off of her, she couldn't fight the goosebumps forming on her arms but she played it off by running her hand along her curves and over her bralette, the thin material doing little to hide her nipples starting to poke through. her eyes were lit up with anticipation where he would kiss her next. "so?" she asked, rocking back and forth on her heels.
whether it was the lingering eye contact or or the potential of where the night might lead, the warmth of her presence drew him closer, seeking to gain the upper hand. “oh, it’s definitely getting warm, alright,” he murmured in agreement, his fingers playing with the hem of her sweater. "do you mind? i have an idea of where i should kiss next," he said, his voice playful, mock innocence in his smile, already moving to lift the ridiculous holiday top from her body, but waits on permission to commit. "it might help regulate our body temperature."
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she smiled against his lips as she felt her reward from the press of his thumb. "well someone has to make sure you're being taken care of too since you've been working for hard to get to the end of the year." since the rest of the house was asleep, she had no concerns about them getting caught. then again this wasn't the first time they had found themselves in this situation. "let me help you relax tonight, daddy."
she gave in almost too easily, didn't even try to put up a fight which he was thankful for. as much as he loved it when he had to put her in place, he liked it when she showed how desperate she was for him. "who knew the slutty little babysitter was so naughty for her boss." he smiles as he leans in close to give her a quick kiss, his thumb rubbing roughly on her clit.
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the reality was that he did indeed have the power to get rid of her by firing her if things went to shit between them but right now, she couldn't imagine that ever happening. the pleasure of riding him was too overwhelming especially with the way he was meeting her stroke for stroke. "maybe i'm already addicted to you," she murmured against his lips as she picked up the speed in working both of them closer and closer to the edge. "i don't want you to pull out. i want to feel you cum inside of me so i'll be full of you when we finally get back to my place."
Flynn could feel Devin's fingernails digging into his skin as he let out a moan feeling the slight pain along with the pleasure that she's been giving him as she bounced up and down on his cock. "You sure about that, I could say the same about me...but either way I wouldn't mind you being with me babygirl, you gonna make me addicted to you!" He said as he started to move his hips against her movements as both of them are moving at the same time as his cock hitting deep against her and her riding him up and down. "So what do you think?" He questioned her as his lips found her once again.
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she always loved it when he played with her tits. her nipples were so sensitive that it didn't take long for them to hard and aching just for them. "please fill me up until i'm dripping," she begged as her back arched off from the bed and her hands twisted the bedsheets. he had already done it earlier in the night but she was ready to take as many loads as he was going to give her. after all she didn't know the next time she would be able to sneak away and see him. she was probably going to sore tomorrow too but it would be worth it.
Whenever it's just John and Candice, they'd be so dirty they don't think about what the other one would think. They are in sync with each other. They couldn't say the same when they go back to their own lives as they will act like strangers or acquaintances till the time they meet again. John kissed her lips passionately as his hands went on to grab her nipple and play with it and soon he could find her legs draped over his shoulder as it gives more room for him to fuck her deep as his hands went on to grab her breasts as he started penetrating inside her in such ramming pace. "Fuck fuck..fuck....i wanna fill this up pretty pussy of yours!" He moaned
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she believed that he was going to keep his promise and was going to be very interested come tomorrow and the days after to see the follow up and action. "you're such a good boy," she praised with a sigh of content from him rubbing her sensitive bundle of nerves. it was amazing that she hadn't even needed to show him where her clit was. he was doing everything right that once he started fucking her with both his tongue and his finger that it didn't take long for her to cum just like he wanted. with a moan, she spilled her juices all over him without a care of how much of a mess she was making.
"A promise is a promise" he replied when she questioned his level of dedication to his statement. His gaze looked deep into hers with a smirk leaving his lips while replying to her and returning back to eating her out. He moved away from her pussy once again but his thumb went and rubbed all over her clit once again as his eyes were looking at her with a wanting to make her reach her orgasm. "I'd do everything my mommy wants me to do and that's a promise!" He said as he returned back to her pussy, he kept licking at her pussy while his fingers started to penetrate in and out of her. "Cum for me Mommy" he moaned against her.
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she hadn't realized just how sensitive and needy she was that just one swipe of his tongue would get her moaning already. her husband was often too tired to go down on her and there was no toy that could truly replicate the feeling. "just like that. eat my pussy, baby," she encouraged, letting him explore with his tongue first as her hand drifted from her folds back up her body to run over and squeeze her breasts. she was still careful of her weight on top of him and didn't want to crush him even though his hands were still on her for extra support.
kian already knew that he'd do anything she asked, and so far it wasn't anything that he wouldn't have asked for himself. laying back on the bed he looked up as she began to move over him, his hands on her hips as he helped to lower her down. grinning as she spread herself for him the sight above was beautiful, glistening, and he wanted to give her everything. once she was finally sat against his face he'd wasted no time in parting his lips, tongue already dragging through her wet folds, moaning at the taste as he was hungry for it all. for the moment he was avoiding her clit, not wanting to give into her just yet.
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"i should have known you're an ass guy," she teased as she fully sank down on his length so she could bounce just her ass, letting her cheeks jiggle and slap against him. "you don't need to worry about me, baby." with a smirk, she folded herself over so she could brush her lips against his. "let's have some more fun." sliding off of him, she crawled across her bed to her nightstand so she could grab her largest plug with a shiny gem at the end, a suction cup dildo that was nice and thick but not as big as he was, and of course a bottle of lube. "would you like to do the honors?" she asked, passing him the plug and the lube. though she was dripping, the extra lubrication would just make things easier.
she was filling his head with ideas and carter wasn't sure where to start, he wanted it all, everything that she was saying, but he knew it was better to pick something. though, his train of thought kept getting derailed every time she'd lift herself nearly all the way off of him, then slam herself back down, pulling moans from the male. ❝ i'm definitely fucking that ass of yours. ❞ carter spoke, his hand moving to smack at her ass just to prove his point. ❝ think we'll use one of those plugs, the biggest one you've got, just to make sure you're ready for me. then we can use the mirror, watch you fuck yourself while i fuck your mouth. think you can handle all three of your holes being filled? ❞ he asked, confident that she could, but fuck it would be such a great sight to see.
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she was sure her lips had to be all red and swollen by now but she wouldn't trade his kisses for anything else in the world. with his permission, she allowed herself to just live in the moment and feel every sensation that was lighting her body on fire. he was still moving but it was ultimately his words that made her come undone as she threw her back in pleasure, crying out his name while her juices spilled and coated over his cock. it was far more intense than she expected that she was panting trying to catch her breath. "god, that felt amazing," she murmured as she splayed her hands over his chest. "i want to make you feel as good as you made me feel now. will you show me what you like?" he had done so much that she wanted to return the favor.
gavin knew it wasn't practical but he was already trying to find ways to keep her here, or go with her, even if he knew that wasn't something they could make work easily, but this was so good - he hadn't wanted her to go. ❝ that's okay. ❞ he spoke, smiling as he pressed his lips against hers, a soft kiss before he pulled away, teeth tugging on her bottom lip. ❝ wanna feel you cum all over my cock, don't hold back on me now. ❞ his own orgasm was building, feeling the tension in his stomach, though he wasn't there yet, and he'd wanted to push her over that edge, even if just to see how many times he could get her to cum in one night. ❝ bet you look so pretty when you cum, let me see it. ❞ he whispered back to her, lips hovering against her ear as he spoke.
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truly she had lost all sense of time and the world outside of his bedroom. she had no idea if there was still even a party downstairs or if people had either passed out or found their way back home. he wasn't going to need to work hard to train her and her pussy because the only thing on her mind was him. she hadn't had too much to drink earlier but now she was drunk on him. "yes, please," she begged as she rocked her hips against his fingers for even more friction. "i'll be such a good little cock slut. i'll even leave my panties at home so i'll always be dripping when i see you." after all how would she be able to look at anyone else when he had lived up to all her expectations and more. for once, reality was sweeter than her fantasies.
god her whimpers drove him wild, he'd wanted nothing more than to press her into the mattress or the nearest surface and have his way with her until she was seeing stars. it was insane to him just want she was capable of with the just noises, without even knowing what she was really doing to him. as she found her way into his lap, chase wasted no time, pressing two fingers into her, knowing she was more than wet enough to take it. ❝ i'll stretch you out, but something tells me we're gonna have to keep at it, really make sure you're always ready to take me. ❞ he was thinking about more than just tonight, and while that wasn't something chase had normally done with girls, there was something different about her. ❝ wanna have your pussy trained so well that just seeing me has your panties soaked, walls clenching around nothing at the thought of being stuffed with my cock. ❞ chase spoke, fingers curving with his words, thumb flicking over her clit every so often. ❝ are you up for the challenge? ❞
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she had to admire the nice smudge of color on his cheek thanks to her lip gloss, glad that she had chosen to reapply it after eating. "it is getting a bit warm, don't you think?" her eyes glanced down to his fingers wrapped around the hem of her sweater back up to his lips and then his eyes. their conversation was already so charged but his heated gaze would have made anyone melt. "you wouldn't be in this situation if you just kissed me in the first place, baby," she reminded him, trying to keep her own resolve strong. he was going to have to reap what he sowed. "but since i'm being so nice because it's the holidays, i'll let you have your turn again to kiss me somewhere." she wouldn't even be mad if it wasn't her lips.
harper let out a soft chuckle, the sound low and filled with amusement as she pressed up on her tiptoes to give him that teasing little peck on the cheek. it was a sweet gesture that didn't go unappreciated, their height distance creating more challenges than not, but due to some creative, collective efforts, they made it work. he pulled back just enough to meet her gaze, his smile deepening. "i'd say it would definitely look better somewhere else,” he said, letting his fingers toy with the hem of her sweater, his thumb brushing lightly against the fabric, “maybe on the floor, maybe draped over that chair. a number of places but on you right now.” he paused, his eyes drifting down her frame before finding her gaze again. “can we at least pretend i'm not fighting a losing battle? i don't want to admit defeat after just one round,” he mused, his voice laced with a teasing edge, "you're barely giving me a chance, baby."
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it was too silly to call it a crush. no, she just admired him and his work. there wasn't much room for attachment in their line of work even if at the end of the day it was still acting. yet selfishly she wanted caleb all to herself and away from the cameras that were loved to interrupt them to find the best angles rather than just letting her enjoy the moment. her moans had been genuine though that she was desperately craving more of his touch. "well i'm glad to hear that," she replied with a grin as she closed and locked the door behind her before pulling him in closer. she had crossed the line before with other costars but thankfully none ever had a bad fall out that would cause them to be awkward around each other given how small the industry was. she was risking it with him but she had a feeling she didn't need to worry. "i hope you know that i usually don't like to share but i was forced to make an exception."
caleb couldn't help but let his attention linger on devin, her energy different from the other girl. it was hard not to focus on her, not when she had this easy confidence that drew him in. he had to admit, even during the shoot, he couldn't help but notice how natural she was in front of the camera. while the other girl had been cute enough, caleb’s mind kept drifting back to devin. there was just something about her, something raw and genuine that kept pulling him in. it wasn’t just her looks or her ability to steal the spotlight, though those certainly helped. no, there was more to it. her presence had a way of keeping his attention, making it impossible to focus on anything else but her. as he followed her back to the dressing room, he realized that even after the scene was over, he found himself thinking more about her than he ever intended. he usually kept it professional, but something about devin felt different. her mix of confidence and ease, it had him hooked. "you definitely know how to keep my attention." he said with a small, knowing smirk, catching his breath for a moment before continuing. "but maybe that's not such a bad thing."
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since he had pinned her hip and legs down, she could only huff and shrug her shoulders in response to his question. running out of snacks was pretty serious to her and his place was far more convenient than going to the grocery store. "you won't kick me out," she stated as a fact. he might threaten her but she knew he would never. even if he was actually upset at her for breaking and entering, he probably would have gone into his room and ignored her over forcing her to go home. looking up at him, all her retorts got caught up in her throat as she licked her lips. he was her best friend and yet her mind was jumping to a different kind of trouble they could get into.
adrian chuckled, shifting just enough to pin her wriggling legs with his own. “an emergency, huh?” he chuckled, raising an eyebrow as his lips turned to a smirk. “you’ve really stretched the definition there, harlow. what’s next? running out of snacks counts as life or death?” her jab at his chest made him laugh, the sound low and teasing as he caught her hand to stop her. “speak for myself? i’m not the one making myself at home on someone else’s couch and calling it an emergency.” his gaze softened slightly, but the teasing tone didn’t leave his voice. “you could just admit you missed me, you know. would save us both a lot of trouble.” he teased playfully before realizing her face was much closer to his than he expected it to be.
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as much as she wanted to see how far she could push until she was punished for being naughty, she relented just because it was the holidays. with a pout, she reached for his hand to guide him up her skirt so he could feel her growing wet folds. "you know i never wear panties around you so you can have easy access to fuck me whenever you want."
"i guess lucky for me, i never cared to be on a fucking list," he watches as she obeys him but like the little tease she was, she never gave it to him that easily. "you know what? maybe i shouldn't even bother with you anymore. can't even do something so fucking simple. it's not like i'm asking you to lick your come off the floor."
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"what the hell do you mean you're not signing the papers?" she asked as she walked toward him. the frustration she was currently feeling was the very reason why she filed for divorce.
"Yep," he mutters, dragging the word out as he suddenly finds the label on his beer to be the most fascinating thing in the world. "Yeah, I'm not doing that. So if that’s all you came for, you can go now."
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