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dakota.smith: post *** glow...✨✨
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"did you really censor the word sex in your caption?" armin gave me a look and i nodded, turning off my phone. "yes, because i am a figure in the world now and only the people who think hard enough will know what i'm talking about." i explained, turning over so that i could cuddle the man.

he wrapped his arm around me, rubbing my back lovingly. "you did good last night," armin whispered, kissing my temple. "so good." i smiled and threw my leg over his waist. "i hope i did, you were bigger then i remember." i watched as a smug look grew on armin's face at the ego boost. "oh really?"

"yes now don't let it go to your head."

"too late."

i rolled my eyes, turning back over but armin grabbed me back. "i'm kidding, love." he said and tipped my chin up to give me a kiss. i felt him push himself more into the kiss, guiding my movements as i went with it. armin pushed himself on top of me, trapping my body within the bed and his body.

i wrapped my arms around his neck and felt him place his weight on me, still giving sloppy slow kisses. his lips were like pillows, i could kiss them all day long. i whimpered as he pulled away, a string of spit connecting our lips and i grabbed for him again. he smirked and placed another kiss before going down and kissing my jaw.

wet kisses trailed to my neck, nipping at the skin and pulling it in his mouth to suck. i groaned and let little moans exit my mouth, gripping his hair to ground myself. armin brought himself back to my face, smiling at my fucked out face and pushed my hair away.

"you're so pretty..." he whispered in between kisses, grinding his lower half onto mine. i barely lifted my lips up to meet his friction and i pulled away from our kisses, needing a breather. "can you...?" armin asked, positioning himself near my entrance. i nodded eagerly and felt armin push into me.

"fuck kota...i didn't fuck you nice enough huh?" he grunted, sliding in and out of me. i gripped his bicep, moaning loudly like i did last night. armin's strokes were deadly, i felt like i couldn't breathe and he was trying to take ever inch of air from my body. "n-no...you did..." i whined and threw my head into the pillows.

"did i?" he questioned mockingly, knowing damn well he did and i nodded, basking in the pleasure. "mhmm, i did fuck you nice last night huh?" armin gripped my hips, pressing himself against me as if he was trying to go deeper. "god, min!" i bit my lip and let out a gasp after.

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