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Fallon's POV
(The same night)
I have had Mr.big in me for about 10 mind now and I am not even slightest bit close to cumming, I need something more realistic now.
I take that stupid dildo out and throw it away, my fingers find their way to my weeping cat and circle around the lips.. slowly. I purr as the electrifying shiver runs throughout my body, I arch my back as the temperature around me increases.
"Aaahh Hayden" I say softly moaned as I pinched my clit, I inserted two fingers in me in an angle. I didn't hear the door to my room open and close nor did I heard any footsteps, all I felt was two eyes looking directly at my core.
I felt a dip on my bed that made me scurry, I looked wide eyed to now a dark green eyes filled with lust. I gulped while my pussy was dancing with excitement, "you have been moaning my name since last three days, I couldn't control myself. I NEED to be burry myself in that sweet sweet pussy of yours" Hayden said and made his way on top of me.
All this dirty talking made me more horny. He the suddenly smashed his lips on mine, my hand wrapped itself around his neck instinctively. His lips felt so soft and rough at the same time, there was so much hunger and lust in that kiss that it made me cum.
I moaned as he tugged my lips and bit them hard, he then thrusted his tongue in my mouth as he started grinding his penis in my wet core.
Our hands were running wild and free on eachother, I whimpered as I wasn't able feel more of his skin. I pushed him softly from our kiss and tore his shirt, "Feisty! I like it" he said and threw the shirt somewhere and continued to do what we were doing.
He then started kissing and sucking my neck, I arched my back making more of body contact with him. He travelled down further leaving harsh kisses on my body, which was a weird turn on. Due to me still wearing a shirt he wasn't able to go down further but he soon resolved that by tearing it, I moaned loudly at his action.
He looked at me for a moment, then I realized that I am not wearing a bra, I had an slutty urge to push my chest out more. Which I did while resulted in almost a demonic growl from him and he attacked my tits. He sucked hard on my nipple which was as hard as a fucking bullet while he massaged the other boob.
Soon he got up and opened his pants and OH. MY. GOD. I have never seen such a master piece, I gulped at the gianormous size of his dick.
He came back over me and without any warning thrusted in me. My eyes filled back at the sensation of pain and pleasure, "fuck baby you're so tight" he gritted his teeth, stopping himself for cumming any moment now.
I am no virgin but it's been long..like really long.
He started off with slow but full strokes, going deep inside me. The after some time he started going fast, I was a moaning mess. His thrust became so fast and hard that the bed was harshly hitting the wall, that itself was pretty good enough to make me cum fast.
"Ye-yess yess...just right there......just right there...omg please don't stop..I am about to cum...." I shouted as the thrust became harsher.
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*
I woke you startled by the sound of my alarm clock with heart was racing 1000m/s , I took long breath to calm down.
I lifted the quilt cover to discover that I was wearing the same shirt like last night and Mr.big was laying beside my thigh. I turned beet red as I realised that I was having a FUCKING WET DREAM about.. Hayden.
I scolded myself for a moment then started doing all my morning routine.
After a much needed cold shower I got dressed in a bikini as I wanted a good tan, I wore a light summer dress on top of it cuz obviously I can't walk around the house just wearing a bikini when there is a sex god present in the house who I desperately want to fuck.
I decided to just eat some fruit salad with a glass of juice. I turned on some music, it happened to be Selena Gomez's good for you. I started swaying my hips to the song while cutting the fruits and singing along.
Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight
Do my hair up real, real nice
And syncopate my skin to your heart beating
'Cause I just wanna look good for you, good for you
I just wanna look good for you, good for you
Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
Leave this dress a mess on the floor
And still look good for you, good for you
The song suddenly stopped there, I frowned and turned around to see Hayden, all sweaty shirtless....just like in my dreams.. I shook that though out of my head. He was looking all smug with his infamous cocky smirk and my phone in his hands, "you should stop swaying your hips like that if you don't wanna be fucked raw by me!" I was left flabbergast.
Seems like he wasn't done with me, he came in front of me and pulled me flat on him. He studied my face for a while then looked so deep in my eyes that I felt that he could see right through my soul and I a stupid fool stood paralyzed in his arms.
He tucked away some strands of hair behind my ear and caressed my cheeks, I leaned into his touch to fell more of that sparks that comes alive only by his touch.
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