The Enemy of Trade

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*mature content*
-Evren Black-

With my back pushed to his front, I could feel him. I gasped at the feeling at first, but didn't say anything for the sake of everyone else around us.

His hand laid lazily over my stomach with his face in my neck. I was laying on top of his other arm, that one gripping my tit.

Weirdly, it's his favorite way to sleep. He's told me that he likes it even more when were... unclothed.

But what made my breath hitch was the slight movement of his fingers moving towards the hem of my leggings.

Last I checked, it was around 2 in the morning. Me and Aster still being up, we put on another movie—Mulan. Only one of the best Disney princesses.

Everyone else had fallen asleep, and I could tell by the small snores coming from across the room.

But that didn't stop Aster from continuing to move his hand further down. I squealed when his finger traced the hem of my panties.

I felt him smile against my skin, my eyes closing when he started kissing my neck.

"Be very," kiss, "Very," kiss, "Silent." Kiss.

I whimper at the feeling of his hand cupping my sex and his teeth biting my skin.

I gasp as he finally moved his finger to my clit. I tilt my head up to look at our friends sleeping peacefully, not a clue what he is doing to me right now.

I feel his free hand come under me to snake under my shirt and up to my sports bra.

His hand sneaks under to pinch my nipple and I let out a moan that was silenced by him shushing me.

I turned my head to his and he quickly kisses me as he massaged my clit with his thumb. I whimpered at his touch.

He sped up the pace of his fingers and felt the heat radiating through my body build up in my core.

My breathing got faster but he simply did not care. When he kissed me again, I wanted to scream at the feeling of his fingers pushing into me.

"A-Aster..." I whispered his name, "I'm gonna cum."

That stopped him. He pulled his fingers out and brought them to his lips, sucking my arousal from them. A few seconds later, he made quick work of positioning himself between my thighs under the blanket.

I laughed at the large hump under the blanket, even as I felt him slip my pants off.

I shut up wince he pressed a wet kiss to my pussy. My legs started closing, but he forced them open.

I moaned, over and over, as lowly as possible as he used his tongue to pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.

I think the sneakiness is what adds to the pleasure.

I reached under the blanket to put my hand in his hair, forcing him to lick more of me.

"F-Fuck." I whispered to my self. My had on my breast was a stimulating comfort.