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"stop saying that! stop saying you love me or- or that you missed me more than anything. don't tell me i'm your favorite girl. just, fuck," she shook her head. "don't say shit you don't mean, mike. don't lie to me."
the money, the fame, the se...
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"you look thoroughly amused down there," el commented as she watched mike. he was lying with his stomach on the mattress between her legs, his cheek resting against her inner thigh as he focused his gaze right between her legs.
he rolled his eyes up to her. "i'm appreciating art."
she huffed a laugh. "you think my over-fucked vagina is art, now?"
he nodded against her thigh, reverting his gaze back to said art. "fuck yeah — especially when my cum is dripping out of it."
"oh, i see. you just wanted to stare at your mess," she chided back.
he felt the need to correct, "it's our mess."
"yes, our mess that i need to go clean up before it gets all over my sheets," she mused, reaching a hand down to push his head off her leg.
he objected with a hand of his own, splaying it over her belly to push her into the mattress. "nu-uh, stop."
wow sat up on her elbows and raised a brow. "excuse me?"
he laughed lightly, burying his face in the skin of her thigh. "i want more time like this," he mumbled against the skin.
she lowered the one brow, and furrowed them both together. "more time like what?"
mike lifted his face to peek up at her with pink cheeks. he gestured with his eyes to the sensitive spot at the apex of her thighs. "like this, watching my cum seep out of you. i get to pretend you're all mine."
the vulgar words awoke something she thought she'd already gotten out of her system this morning. after a long round of sloppy morning sex consisting of various positions, leave it to mike to get her horny again before 10 am on christmas eve.
a religious day.
she whined, shaking her head. "stupid fucking men and their innate need to plant their seeds in women."
his head cocked back. "um, for your information, i only plant my seed in one woman," he reminded. "and don't act like you didn't beg me to come inside you three times last night."
el scowled and flicked him right between his eyebrows. "shut up."
"you don't remember? pretty sure it went something like, 'oh, daddy, please! i need it, daddy! please, pump me full of your hot-'"
"i don't sound like that!" she yelled, cutting off the over-exaggerated pornstar voice he was using. "get away from my vagina, you fucking freak," she huffed, pushing her palm against his forehead to steer him away. he pushed back against her hand and turned his head, biting her thigh hard enough to make her hiss.
"and now it's on your sheets," he informed after glancing back at her pussy.
she groaned. "great, that's fucking great. i just washed them yesterday, you know? see, this is why you need to let me up, so i can go clean myself up."
