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I tried to write smut...HERE'S MY FIRST ATTEMPT (Let me know..
🕑 Added 2025-05-26 12:58:33 +0000 UTCI tried to write smut...HERE'S MY FIRST ATTEMPT (Let me know what you think lol...or if you want an audio version)
After the incredibly cursory apartment tour, we're standing mere inches apart. I don't remember what I'm talking about, but I'm rambling. He listens intently, but I know he's dying to kiss me. I slow my story and switch my gaze quickly between his eyes and his lips, hoping he gets the hint.
He does, grabbing my waist and pulling me into him. It isn't an end-of-the-night kiss. I move my arms up so my hands are in his hair, and his hands move down to feel my ass through my skirt. A soft moan escapes my mouth, and he groans in response. He kisses me the way I need to be kissed, strong and soft, taking breaks to kiss my neck and my chest. My hands travel through his hair, his back, his arms, and eventually down to his waist. He moans softly as I kiss his neck and rub his cock through his pants. God, I love the noises he makes.
We're making out again, and this time he grabs my waist and pushes me against my bedroom door. Everything intensifies—we kiss each other with such fervor I'm worried we'll knock the door down.
I come up for air. "Let's take this into the bedroom," I say. He nods, and I push open the door.
He doesn't hesitate, shutting the door behind us and grabbing my waist to lead me over to the bed. He kisses my neck again, and I moan "fuck" in response. I'm soaking wet. He moves me closer to the bed, and I lie down for him to get on top of me.
I open my legs so he can situate his knee in between them as we're kissing. His hands are in my hair, and mine are on his back and running up and down his arms. The next time "fuck," escapes my lips, he whispers "take off your shirt."
I smile at him and do as I'm told, watching his reaction carefully. I'm not wearing a bra. He sighs hungrily and kisses me again, more intensely this time, moving down to my neck and my tits. Just what I wanted him to do. I eventually get his shirt off, too, and his hand moves down to my skirt, fingering me through my underwear. I moan and spread my legs further for him, and he keeps kissing me, lower and lower until he pulls my skirt and underwear off completely.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he says before spreading my legs further and tasting me for the first time. I grab his hair as he eats me out, pulling harder each time he reaches my clit. Usually it takes me a while, and I told him this, but I'm already so close. The way he circles my clit with his tongue…
"Fuck!" I moan as he begins fingering me at the same time. I have to grip the sheets as hard as I can to keep from screaming. I scream anyway. My legs are shaking and I am doing everything in my power to keep from crushing him with my thighs. I'm the loudest I think I've ever been when the pleasure comes to a head, his tongue and fingers stroking steadily as I ride it out.
Once I come back to Earth, I realize my legs are still shaking.
"Fuck, come here," I demand, grabbing him into a kiss. I'm breathing heavily still as we kiss, and I position myself on top of him.
"You taste really good," he says.
"I try my best," I reply. "Your turn?"
He nods, and I kiss his neck and down his chest, and then all the way down. I rip off his pants and underwear and instruct him to lie back. He obliges, and I get to work.
