14. Story for the Headlines

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TW- smut.

"Is everything okay?" She looks over you.
"It will be. Just distract me for a minute." You reach your hands over her shoulders. Ally picks you up bridal style, carrying you upstairs...

    Your back hits the door as Ally kicks it closed. Ally's lips graze yours for a split of a second just to put you on edge. She knows what she's doing and how it drives you crazy. You place your hands on the back of the brunettes neck, pulling her in. She chuckles at your impatience and allows herself to be gentle at first.

    Ally tugs at your shoulders, pulling you from the door and spinning you onto the bed. Ally hovers over you as her kisses get rough and sloppier. Before her lips could meet your neck, you flip the woman over onto her back. "What do you think you're doing?"  She asks out of breath

     "Let me." You kiss down her neck leaving light marks. You began to work your hands down to the buttons of her blouse as your knee was pressed up against her core. Ally's drove her hips looking for some sort of friction.

    You undo the rest of the buttons, skipping the last two. Just ripping the fabric from her. "No bra?" You question with a smirk. Reaching your hand over the valley of her breasts, Ally's eyes began to close and a low quiet moan escapes her lips. She could come undone with just your touch. "Let me see those pretty eyes."

    One of yours hands, squeezing one breast then your tongue swirling around the other. This was one of Ally's most sensitive spots. Using this to your advantage, you did this until she pleaded you to stop teasing her.

    "Y/N, please. Just fuck me" she'd squeal pulling down on your shoulders bringing you in for another kiss. "I like hearing you beg."

    Trailing kisses down her stomach, you stop at the waistline of her pants, slowly unbuttoning them to tease her further. Her eyes are glistening with begs and pleads. You pull her pants down along with a red lacy material.

    Ally raises her hips subconsciously asking for more. You place your hands on either side of her thighs planting light kisses on each. You look down at her which is now completely exposed, glistening with arousal. You place your tongue and begin licking up her slit. Ally's hips raise once more before you put them  back down. The sounds coming from her were heavenly. Ally's hands found their way to your hair, pushing your head down further into her center.

Your lips connect to her clit, before her back starts to form and arch and she reaches for your hand. "Just like that" Ally gasps. You conjoin her hand in hers.

You take two fingers plunging them into her. The brunette lets out an ungodly scream from the sudden movement. Ally's grip on your hair gets tighter. Hard enough to the point it almost hurts but she can't help it. Thrusting your fingers, hitting her g-spot, "don't stop" she moans out of breath. Her eyes are closed. That will not do.

You stop your hand. Ally opens her eyes, there is a dim light of frustration twinkling in them. "I said don't stop." She groans. "And I said keep your eyes open." Ally keeps her eyes open watching as you fuck her.

A couple more thrusts with your fingers and she comes undone underneath you, reaching her high. "That's it." You wait for it to fade before pulling your fingers out of her. Taking your tongue, cleaning her up, the brunettes body flinches from the sensitivity.

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