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helen-with-an-a · 21 days ago

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More HC's for our two love birds!! They have been eating up my brain

No HCs today, my brain is too full but how about a no-plot-pure-smut blurb instead? Does that work for everyone?

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“Mi amor, p-plea-por favor," Alexia whined, her voice shaking with desperation as her head dropped to your shoulder. The heat of her breath sent a shiver down your spine, but you chuckled softly, your fingers instinctively finding their way into her hair, gently threading through the soft strands.

"What, baby?" you asked, your lips brushing her temple in a tender kiss, though her trembling made it hard for you to fully connect. She didn’t reply with words, her hands on your hips instead tightening, pulling you impossibly closer, as if the space between you was unbearable.

"Por favor," she begged again, her voice almost breaking. There was a rawness to it that tugged at your heart, made you want to give her whatever she asked for.

"C'mon, beautiful," you coaxed, your voice soft and soothing, letting your breath tickle her ear. "Talk to me. What do you need?" Your words were deliberate, designed to draw her out, to make her say exactly what she wanted.

You could feel the effect your voice had on her, the way her body shuddered, her breath catching as you whispered. It was like her whole world narrowed down to just your words and your touch.

"Y-you," Alexia managed, her voice already distant, like she was teetering on the edge of losing herself. The tension in her was palpable, her body trembling against yours as she clung to you, her hands restless but unsure of what to do with all the need coiling tight inside her.

"What about me?" you asked again, your lips brushing the shell of her ear, your voice a seductive murmur, coaxing her further into her desires.

"Jus' need you," she sighed, her lips finding your neck, pressing slow, heated kisses against your skin. Her teeth grazed lightly, a teasing touch that made you hum in contentment.

"Where do you need me?" you pressed gently, sensing she was so close to unravelling, but wanting to hear her say it, needing her to guide you to exactly where she needed you most.

"Everywhere," she breathed, barely above a whisper, like the word itself was too heavy with meaning, too vast to fully express what she craved. Her lips lingered on your skin, her need palpable, and you felt her surrender to you completely.

You were grateful to already be in the comfort of your bedroom, the soft, inviting bed just a few steps away as you reluctantly pulled away from Alexia's embrace. The flush of expectation coursed through you, your body already aching to return to her touch, but you needed just a moment to savour the anticipation. The air around you seemed to buzz with the electric tension between you

Without hesitation, you closed the distance between you again, your lips meeting hers with a sense of urgency. The kiss was immediate and consuming, your mouths moving together with a perfect, practiced rhythm. You could feel the way her lips softened under yours, the heat between you igniting like a slow-burning flame. It was like you were made for each other, your bodies reacting instinctively to the magnetic pull that neither of you could resist.

Your hands, desperate for more of her, slipped beneath the fabric of her top, the coolness of your fingers meeting the warmth of her skin. You brushed your fingertips lightly over her abdomen, grazing the flexing muscles of her abs as they tightened with each breath she took. The sensation of her body responding to your touch sent a thrill through you, and you couldn’t help but scratch gently at her skin, teasingly running your nails over the toned surface.

Alexia’s reaction was immediate and fervent. She responded to you with just as much hunger, her need mirroring your own. One of her hands remained firmly on your hip, grounding you in the moment, her fingers pressing into your flesh as if to keep you close, to make sure you wouldn’t pull away again. The other hand, soft but insistent, moved up to cup your jaw, her thumb grazing your cheek with tender affection even as her lips grew more demanding against yours.

She kissed you eagerly, the soft moan that escaped her throat vibrating against your lips, sending a pulse of desire straight through you. Her body pressed into yours, making you dizzy with how right it felt, how perfect she felt in your arms. It was as though the world outside didn’t exist, and all that mattered was the way she was making you feel in that moment – the way you wanted to lose yourself entirely in her.

You guided her gently to the bed, your lips never leaving hers for more than a second, every movement smooth and seamless as you steered her towards the soft embrace of the pillows. The world seemed to slow down, the air around you thick with the tension that had been building between you all evening. Her breath hitched as you gently laid her down, her body sinking into the softness of the bed, yet her grip on you tightened, unwilling to let go for even a moment.

Your kisses deepened, growing slower and more deliberate as your hands began to explore her body. The way Alexia’s skin felt under your fingertips was intoxicating – soft and warm, yet beneath it, the hard lines of her toned muscles flexed in response to your touch. You couldn’t get enough of the contrast, the way she felt so strong and yet so vulnerable in your hands. Each touch seemed to evoke a new reaction from her, a slight arch of her back, a shuddered breath, or the quiet, desperate sighs that escaped her lips between kisses.

You let your hands roam over her, from the curve of her hips to the dip of her waist, moving up to trace the delicate line of her collarbone. Every part of her was a new discovery, and you relished in the way her body responded, her muscles rippling under your palms like they were yearning for more.

The clothes between you quickly became an afterthought, discarded in a rush as the need to feel skin against skin overtook everything else. Her shirt was the first to go, your fingers slipping under the fabric and lifting it over her head, revealing the beautiful expanse of her bare torso. The moment her shirt hit the carpet; your own clothing followed suit – your shorts thrown haphazardly across the room as if you couldn’t bear the thought of anything separating you any longer.

The room around you slowly became littered with the evidence of your desire, clothes scattered in a trail leading to the bed, but you hardly noticed. All that mattered was the way her body felt against yours, the warmth of her skin, the way she shifted beneath you, craving more of your touch. You pressed your body closer to hers, the sensation of skin on skin setting your pulse racing, your heart beating wildly in your chest. Every kiss, every caress seemed to bring you closer, your bodies moving together in perfect sync, like you were made for each other.

"Need your fingers," she whined breathlessly, her voice barely more than a gasp as her hips instinctively rose to meet your thigh, seeking more friction, more contact. The eagerness in her movements made you smile, a thrill running through you at how much she wanted this, how much she needed you. You pressed a swift, affectionate kiss to her cheek, feeling her skin flush with heat before you trailed your lips down to her collarbone. There, you lingered, sucking gently until a small, dark mark bloomed under your lips – a light hickey, a claim left behind that made her moan softly.

Your hands danced their way down her body, exploring every curve, every dip, as if memorizing her all over again. When your fingers reached her breasts, you stopped to pinch her nipple lightly, eliciting a sharp squeal from Alexia that made your heart race. Her back arched toward you, her body offering itself up to your touch, and you reveled in how easily she responded, how every little movement or caress seemed to draw something delicious out of her.

Using your legs, you gently pushed hers apart, spreading her thighs and positioning yourself so that your weight pressed her down, keeping her open for you. The sensation of her body yielding to you, soft and willing, filled you with an almost reverent awe. You tore your lips away from her skin, your breath catching as you gazed down at her.

Her pussy was glistening, slick with arousal, her desire on full display, and the sight of it made your own heart beat faster. You could barely contain the smirk that tugged at the corners of your lips. "So wet, baby," you commented, your voice low and teasing, watching as her face flushed a delicate pink. Her shyness in that moment, despite how intimate you were, only made her more irresistible to you.

"Todo para ti, mi amor," she whispered back, her voice dripping with sincerity, her eyes half-lidded as she looked up at you, her chest rising and falling rapidly with her uneven breaths.

"All for me?" you repeated, a smile tugging at your lips as you watched her nod eagerly. The trust, the willingness, the way she offered herself to you without hesitation – it made your heart swell with affection. "Well, aren’t I lucky," you mused, your voice soft but laced with playful adoration.

You could see the way her eyes fluttered closed as your fingers slipped further south, her body tensing in anticipation. Her breath hitched, and her lips parted in a soft, expectant sigh as you finally reached her, your fingers brushing lightly against her folds. You could feel how wet she was, how ready she was, and the thought of it made your own desire flare even hotter. You stroked her gently, savouring the way her body responded, her hips shifting ever so slightly, seeking more contact, more of you.

With a tender smile, you watched her, taking in every detail – the flush of her cheeks, the way her breath quickened, the soft sounds that escaped her lips as you gave her exactly what she needed. This moment was yours, and hers, and it was perfect.

It didn’t take long before Alexia was gasping and writhing beneath you, her body responding to your every touch as though it were on the verge of shattering. The sound of her breathy moans filled the room, her chest rising and falling in quick, uneven movements as she lost herself in the overwhelming pleasure you were giving her. Your thumb worked expertly against her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure, while your fingers teased her entrance, barely dipping inside before pulling back, leaving her craving more. The teasing only seemed to amplify her desperation, each shallow dip and quick withdrawal making her hips buck up toward you, begging silently for more.

"Si us plau," she whined, her voice breaking with need, the Catalan slipping out as her mind lost track of anything but the sensation. The raw, pleading tone sent a thrill through you, the sound of her desire like music to your ears. You smiled, the satisfaction of knowing you had her right where you wanted her coursing through you.

"Ready, baby?" you asked, your voice soft but teasing, your words like a gentle taunt designed to make her want even more. Alexia nodded frantically, her head tossing back against the pillow as her eyes squeezed shut, her entire body trembling with anticipation. She was right there, so close to the edge, and you could feel the tension in her muscles as she struggled to hold on.

You decided to give her what she needed, carefully sinking one finger inside her, watching the way her body reacted instantly. The slick heat of her made your heart race, and you smiled to yourself as you added a second finger, curling them gently as you pressed deeper.

Alexia’s head pushed back against the pillow, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as your fingers found that perfect, spongey spot deep inside her that made her entire body react. Her hips jerked involuntarily, her moan turning loud and unrestrained as she lost herself completely in the feeling. Her toes curled, her thighs trembling as waves of pleasure crashed over her, her body arching off the bed in response to your touch.

“There we go, there’s my beautiful girl," you whispered, your voice filled with awe as you watched her come undone beneath you. Her orgasm hit her hard, her body tightening around your fingers, her moans reaching a fevered pitch. The sight of her – so vulnerable, so lost in pleasure – left you breathless. "Cum for me, baby, that’s it," you encouraged, your voice soft and coaxing, your free hand brushing a strand of hair from her face as she trembled.

"Looking so pretty, baby," you added, your words a soothing mantra as you watched her ride out her release, her body shaking with each wave of pleasure that coursed through her. You never took your eyes off her, watching with reverence as she gave herself over to you completely, her beauty magnified in her vulnerability. You slowed your movements as she came down from the high, your fingers still inside her, offering gentle strokes as her body began to relax, her breathing slowly returning to normal.

For a moment, everything was still, the only sound in the room the soft, contented sighs of Alexia as she lay spent beneath you. You pressed a tender kiss to her temple, smiling softly as she nestled closer, her body warm and pliant in your arms.

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