𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔ᵃʳⁱᵃⁿᵃ ᵍʳᵃⁿᵈᵉ

fourteen

fourteen - happy birthday, from ariana.
(u do be kinda bottom-ish here, but don't worry—ur still #1 daddy ❤️)

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i stretched my body out as i walked through the front door, feeling tired from the long day i had just endured. i slid my shoes off, bending down to take ariana's off for her as well. i sat on my knees as i unbuckled her heels, placing them carefully next to my sneakers.

i looked up at her and saw her smiling down at me, causing me to smile back. i rubbed the inside of her thigh gently before trying to get up, but ariana stopped me. "no, wait. stay there." her voice was laced with lust, making me furrow my eyebrows.

i did as i was told and sat back on my knees, still staring up at her. she gripped my cheek in her hand and tilted my head slightly to the side, running her nail over my cheekbone. "hm, you're so pretty, baby." she hummed.

i felt my cheeks heat up and i swallowed thickly. "t-thank you." i whispered, feeling nervous for whatever she had planned inside her beautiful head.

her fingers continued to drag along my cheek before her thumb came down to brush my bottom lip. i looked down briefly to calm myself down, but ariana yanked my head back up by my hair. my eyes widened in surprise and i looked back up at her, my body feeling hot. her eyes were narrow and she bit her lip, "keep your eyes on me, okay?"

i wet my lips with my tongue, accidentally hitting ariana's thumb in the process. "o-okay."

ariana smiled softly and tilted her head to the side, a look in her eyes i had never seen before. her thumb moved across my bottom lip again before she tapped it. i took this as a signal to open my mouth, so i did. she giggled, sliding her thumb into my mouth. i closed my lips around it and swirled my tongue along the surface—bitch i'm a pro at sucking fingers.

i had slept with this one super dominant girl—i literally had no idea until our clothes were off—and let's just say, a lot of things happened that night that i will never forget. thankfully, she left my ass alone, bless her heart.

ariana bit her lip aggressively and took her thumb out of my mouth, making me pout. she giggled and held my face in her hands, bending down so she was only inches from my face—our noses almost touching. "go to your room and take off your clothes. you wait for me, okay?"

it was my turn to bite my lip as i nodded my head, ariana smiling and leaning down to finally kiss me. it lasted maybe three fucking seconds before she pulled away and i whined, standing up. i was about to turn and walk up the stairs, but ariana gripped my arm and stopped me. "hm?" i hummed.

i gasped as she gripped my semi-hard dick through my jeans, squeezing me tightly. i groaned as she stood on her tiptoes and bent me down by my neck, her grip on me tightening. "i want you to touch yourself, but do not cum. mkay?" i whimpered as she began rubbing me, eagerly nodding my head as i felt myself grow completely. "good. now, go."

she released her grip and i immediately turned around, running up the stairs and skipping a few steps in the process. i took off my shirt as i walked down to hallway and to my room, definitely feeling more excited than i should to jerk myself off.

i threw my shirt on the floor as i walked into my room, throwing off my belt and my pants along with it. i sat myself down on the edge of the bed and pulled myself out of my boxers, eager to release some of the immense pressure i felt.