Cramps ~ Smutty

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You're on your period and well it just sucks. But Nat has been taking care of you all day. She has made you some soup, gave you pain killers, gave extra hugs and kisses... The only problem is the cramps, they just don't want to end. You've tried everything..I mean..almost everything..there's one thing you haven't tried yet but you're a bit scared to ask Nat. It would involve her making you "forget" the pain.

"Hun, you okay?", she asks while walking in your room. "Ugh noo I'm in paiin" "can I help with something?" You shrug "hun that's not a valid answer" She gives you a hug, it's a good hug, she smells soo good. "Nat?" "Yeah?" "Can I ask you something?" "Yeah of course" "would you mind...like uhm...trying to..help me "forget" about the cramps?" She smirks "You're asking me to fuck you?" You nod "Okay.", she says

She takes you to the bathroom and gently undresses you. She turns on the water letting it warm up and undresses herself. She washes your hair and you wash hers. Suddenly she pushes you against the shower wall. She kisses you while moving her hands all over you, making you moan. She breaks the kiss to let you both breath. "Are you okay?" She asks. "Uhu" you pull her in again. She moves a hand between your legs and teases you. "Please Nat" She puts a finger inside you which causes you to moan "You're doing great hun", she says. After a while she adds a second finger and starts going faster. "Please don't stop", you mumble. She goes even faster and says "come for me." Your legs start to shake and you moan her name while you cum. She slowly pulls her fingers out and gently kisses you. "Did it help hun?", she asks and gives you a kiss on your forehead "Yes, thank you hun"

She washes the rest of your body and her own. Then she helps you get dressed and puts you in bed. "I'll be right back hun", she says while walking out. She comes back with a hot tea and some snacks for you "thanks bubs" you say while giving her a hug. You both relax and cuddle for the rest of the evening.

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