"Fran, are you sure you're ready this time?" Ian asks concerned, hovering over me, with both of his hands pinning my hands down onto the mattress.
"Ian, I promised...and I'm going to keep that promise. Now come on, stop being such a pussy." I scoff.
"You are what you eat, so I can't argue with that." He sighs while sending me a mischief smirk.
"Ian, that's so-" My words cut off by Ian's soft lips gently pressing onto to mine, before pressing them more firmly, and licking my lips with his tongue. "Ew! What are you, a dog?" I giggle beneath.
"Fran?"
"Yes?"
"Shut up." He chuckles. He grabs a handful of my shirt, jerking it off over my head. In a swift move, he unlatches my bra, letting it fall down beside us. "What to do, what to do." He taps his chin. "Oh, I know."
He lunges for for my neck, sucking and licking down until he reached my breasts, lightly squeezing them. "Mmm." He hums. "What size are you?"
"Ian?"
"Babe?"
"Shut up." I repeat his words. I grab a hold of his face, and pull him towards my chest. He reacts quickly, lapping and sucking on my tips, drawing blood to the surface. "Ugh, oh my." I sigh.
He releases my hands, giving me the chance to slide my hands down to his zipper, slowly zipping it down. "I'm going to suck you so hard, you won't be able to remember your own name." I lick his earlobe, causing a groan to leave his mouth. I flip us over, now straddling him.
He watches carefully, biting his bottom lip, as I pull his pants and briefs down, letting his dick pop out. "So big." I say seductively. I grab a hold of him from the bottom, knowing that I wouldn't be able to fit him all the way in my mouth, and started sucking him, bobbing my head up and down.
"Franny." A groan escapes his lips. He lets his hands grab hold of my hair, pulling and tugging, pushing my head further down, causing me to draw away for a breath, before going back down.
I suck harder, while stroking his balls. I bob my head faster every minute that passed, tasting a bit of cum that was appearing on his head. He lets out a grunt, arching his back, indicating he was close. "Come on Fran." He groans. "I'm about, I'm about-" He doesn't finish his sentence, as he lets out a loud moan, shuddering, squirting in my mouth.
I quickly spit it out, because I wasn't really one of those people who swallowed. It was just plain disgusting to me. I wipe my mouth, and crawl up to him. "You owe me...big time." I smirk down at him.
He huffs. "That was amazing." He grins, flipping us over again.
"I know." I stifle a giggle.
"Smart ass." He strokes himself slowly before, looking back down at me. "Are sure you're ready?"
"I'm ready. If I wasn't I would've ran away by now. Don't you think?" I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Yeah I guess your right." He chuckles before sliding the condom on. I place my hands on both of his shoulders, ready for him to be in me. "Are you sure?" He questions again.
"Ian!" I scream annoyed.
"Sorry, sorry. Let's go." He says with a determined expression. His tip brushes against my entrance, making me whimper. He slowly lowers down into me, putting his hands on both sides of my head to gain balance. "Oh my God." He grunts.
I didn't even try to correct him, because I was in too much pain. "Ugh!" I groan
He moves in and out at a slow pace, for me to get use to his big size. "Man, you're so tight." He mumbles in my neck. After a few minutes, he starts to pick up his pace, thrusting faster into me.
"Ian!" I wrap my arms around his neck, gripping his hair. "Faster! Faster!" I urge him, pulling him closer, for him to push deeper into me.
"You want me to go faster yeah?" He mumbles against my lips. I nod eagerly. He thrusts harder and faster, causing the bed to squeak and hit the wall. "Jesus Fran. Do you like that? My big cock pouncing inside of that tight pussy, you like that?" He growls seductively in my ear.
I nod again, not being able to form words. My claws dig deep into his back, probably leaving scratch marks afterwards. "Ian, I'm g-gonna c-cum." I manage to get out.
"Wait for me baby, wait for daddy." He pleads.
His thrusts become sloppier and messier, a drop of sweat slides down his forehead from his hair, landing on my left breast.
I feel my walls tightening around him, and him twitching inside of me. With a few more fast thrusts, we both release, our moans and groans mixing together, and filling the dorm.
Ian shudders, and lands on me, completely exhausted. He rolls off, laying on his side to face me. "That was even better than the blow job." He gushes.
"Thanks." After that we fall silent. It wasn't awkward silence, more like comfortable silence. I spoke up again. "So...what was with the whole daddy think?" I giggle as he blushes. "Doesn't that sound a little kinky."
"Um...yeah, about that. It just came out, don't tell anyone."
"Don't worry, but I thought it was kind of a turn on." I turn onto my side to smirk at him.
"Is that so?" I nod. "Well then, remind me to say it more often. Maybe I'll get to hear you say it sometime, yeah?"
"Why not." I shrug.
"Where did everyone go?" He looks around the dim room.
"Andy said she and Drew we're going to work thing out after what happen three days ago, and I think Sean is hanging out with a new guy friend."
"Cool.... Fran?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you. Okay?"
"What are we, Augustus and Hazel?" I scoff.
"Just say it."
"Fine." I can't believe I'm doing this, I'm not dying or anything.
"Okay?" He repeats.
"Okay." I scoot closer and plant a gentle kiss to his lips. "I love you too."
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Characters:
Miranda Kerr as Franny
Sean O'Pry as Ian
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Stalk Around the Clock ✔️completed✔️
Novela Juvenil"You are what you eat, so I can't argue with that." He sighs.