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Sweat - ZAYN
" My skin on your skin, again and again
Sweat for me, sweat for me "
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Harry Styles

"Eager are we darling?" I say, falling on to the bed, bracing myself with my arms on each side of her head.

She gasps as I flip her so she's on top, straddlingmy waist.

Holy fuck. That's the hottest sight ever.

I wrap my hands around Mirabelle's legs pulling her forward. She gets the hint and places her knees beside my head.

"Fuck. You're beautiful cunt is so perfect for me, yeah? Are you going to be a filthy whore and ride my face?" I rasp. Her pussy so close I just wanna taste her.

Mirabelle lets out a breathy moan as she lowers. I quickly get to work exploring her folds with my tongue. She tastes so fucking sweet. A moan from deep in my chest escapes my lips. She starts moving her hips against my face and I keep my eyes open to watch her glistening body move.

Her hair is a beautiful mess, her nails digging into my thighs, and moans leaving her plump, pink lips. A slight layer of sweat covering her caramel body.

Holy fuck.

I flick my tongue against her clit quicker, a loud moan coming from the perfect girl riding my face.

I nibble Mirabelle's clit and she whimpers, picking up the pace with her hips. After paying more attention to her clit, I slip my tongue inside her. She gasps, her arousal coats my chin as I curl my tongue in the right way, hitting that perfect spot.

She continues with the fast pace of her hips as my tongue thrusts into her at a harsh speed. Moans getting caught in my throat mixing with the sweet taste of her cunt and the sweet sound of her gasps and moans.

"H-harry please. I-I need to come. P-please." She rasps through her pleasure.

" Let it go baby." I manage to say pulling away from her cunt just enough.

Mirabelle stills, her pussy throbbing around my tongue. An obscene moan leaves her lips as her high hits her. I use my tongue to guide her through her orgasm not giving up the relentless pace. I don't stop until she pulls away from me. Her heat leaving my mouth as she moves back to straddle my hips.

I feel her lips meet mine again in a feverish kiss. Her tongue diving into my mouth, tangling with mine. Mirabelle then moves her lips to my jaw and I can still taste her arousal on my skin.

"You know, it was fun riding your face but can you just fuck me daddy?" She whispers into my ear. Still trying to catch her breath.

She threads her fingers into my hair, pulling. Hard. In between my moans, I manage to get out, "Is that what you want darling? Want to be my fucking whore?"

"Yes daddy. Please fuck me like the slut I am. Please." Mirabelle breathes.

With that, I flip her around, barring her between my arms. I slip my lips between hers as I place my cock at her entrance.

"Are you ready darling?" She nods at my question. But that's not enough. " Use your words."

"Yes." she moans into my mouth.

I ram my hips forward. I wait for a moment allowing both of us to adjust.

" Fuck, you're so perfect and tight for me darling. You feel so good." She doesn't respond, replies with a moan.

I thrust my hips, quickly starting at a rough pace. She brings her hand up my body, wrapping her tanned hand around my throat. She applies pressure to the sides of my neck, making me moan, picking up the speed. Mirabelle adding more pressure.

Fuck.

I'm not going to last very long.

I grab her leg and throw it over my shoulder. She moans at the new angle, dropping her hand, caught in her pleasure. I continue the speed of my hips and bring my mouth down the the swell of her breasts. I leave my marks behind and travel to her nipples. I roll her nipple between my teeth as I pay attention to the other one, pinching it.

Breathless moans leave both of our mouths. The room filled with pants and curses and the smacking of our hips.

I'm caught by surprise when I'm suddenly underneath her.

I'm not one for being a bottom, but god she looks so fucking good.

Her tits bounce as her wavy hair falls in front of her face.

"Are you going to let me fuck you daddy?" She whispers against my lips as she begins moving her hips. Mirabelle bites my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. She tugs at it as I try not to moan embarrassingly loud.

"Hmm maybe. But you might have to convince me." I choke out.

"How's this for convincing?" she says starting a tremendous speed with her hips, bouncing up and down. Mirabelle lets her hand find my throat again, tracing my jaw with her lips. She leaves lots of open mouthed kisses against my skin until she tightens her hand around my neck, harder than before. She nibbles my ear lobe and whispers dirty little nothings in my ears.

"God you're such a perfect little slut, but I said we are doing it my way." I say, halting her hips. I push my hips off the bed, connecting with her. I pick up speed, my face red with adrenaline and pleasure. My cock sliding in and out of her. She arches her back to let me hit that precious spot within her and a high pitched moan rips through the air.

I watch Mirabelle's face distort in pleasure as another orgasm rips through her. She clenches hard around my dick and it takes everything in me to not release yet.

Taking the opportunity of her coming down from her high, I climb on top. Giving her no time, I slam into her. She whines in sensitivity but then it quickly turns to moans as I hit the right spot within her.

We are both panting and I swear I blacked out for a bit. She just feels so fucking good. We are both too caught up to say anything other than meaningless mumbles and pants.

Mirabelle was wrapped my cock so tight, her muscles clenching and stretching with each thrust. I draw almost all the way back as the pressure deep within my abdomen.

I ram my hips completely into her, bottoming out as I spill into the condom.

My orgasm hits me like a truck. Scratch that. A fucking plane trying to take off just completely ran me over.

The warmth spreads through my body and I swear I hear angels. Mirabelle is so perfect in every way and don't get me started on the way she feels.

I pull out, collapsing next to her. Breathing heavily, I look to Mirabelle next to me. God, I'm sorry for the things I have done with this girl and what I will hopefully do.

She was the best fuck of my life...and that's saying a lot. But she's more than just a fuck. I know how I feel about her and I feel like I'm in middle school again.

I have a crush on Mirabelle Faia. A huge fat crush.

She's going to be the death of me and I know one thing.

Something bad is about to happen.

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im catholic and a virgin 😜

idrk how seggs works so pls tell me if this is unrealistic at all lmao

i published this but then it disappeared so if u see it twice then that is why

kk bye love you

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