𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔ᵃʳⁱᵃⁿᵃ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵉ

eight

eight - not over it

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    "y/n/n?" she hummed in response, her head still on my chest. i sighed and ran my hands through her hair. "i'm horny." i whispered back and covered my face with my hands.

   y/n giggled and i felt her raise her head off my chest. "ariana, come out." she tugged tightly on my hands and i slowly peeked out my eyes. she smiled and breathed through her nose, leaning down to kiss me hungrily.

   it got heated quickly as she slipped her tongue into my mouth and her hands roughly searched my body. i moaned into her mouth and she rolled on top of me, her hips resting on mine.

i brought my hands to her hair and tangled in the treads, pulling tightly at her hair. she whimpered in response and began to move her hips on top of me and i moaned at the pressure.

i kept one hand in her hair and trailed the other down to her dick, and began rubbing her through her pants. her mouth dropped open and her eyes squeezed shut, her head falling to rest on my breasts. "fuck, ari." she whimpered—and a flip switched in me.

i gripped onto her shoulders as tight as i could and wrapped my legs tightly around her waist, flipping us over. y/n looked at me with her eyes wide and her hands on my waist. "w-what're you doing?"

i giggled and bit my lip, "i wanna be on top tonight, baby." i leaned down and whispered seductively in her ear. i heard her gulp and she then nodded her head, her skin becoming hot. "good," i whispered and kissed her again, taking control this time.

she groaned into my mouth and her hands massaged my sides slowly. i smiled into the kiss and began to move my hips, applying pressure to her dick. she parted from me and her head fell back on the pillow.

"oh, fuck. p-please, ariana." she looked up at me submissively as she begged me. my eyebrows furrowed in shock and i smirked, grinding down on her faster. her hands trailed down from my hips to my ass, holding me firmly.

i removed my hands from her chest and brought them to my shirt, pulling it off my head. y/n's eyes immediately went to my bra as she stared at my boobs, making me giggle. "perv." i whispered. she whined loudly and turned her head to the side, avoiding my gaze.

i smiled and gripped onto the bottom of her shirt. y/n sat up and let me take it off, and after, i took off her jeans. her breathing became heavy and her hands shook nervously as i leaned down to kiss her.

she groaned and gripped the hem of my underwear, since i wasn't wearing any pants. she tore them off of me and pulled herself out of her boxers, clearly eager for me to fuck her. i removed her hand from her hard on and grasped it into my hand, pumping her at a fast pace. her mouth dropped and her hands gripped the sheets tightly. "shit, ariana. fuck."

a smirk grew on my face at her new-found submissiveness and hovered over her dick before sliding down onto her. the both of us moaned in pleasure as i began to bounce on her hungrily. her hands shot from the sheets and to my waist, trying to make me fuck her faster.

i giggled and lifted off of her hips, making her slide out of me. she whined loudly and sat up, lifting her hips to try and push herself back into me. "w—ari?" she whimpered, her eyes filling with tears at the withdrawal of pleasure.