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─────────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆────────────── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 — Kay and Reader make a sex tape, for their eyes only. ─────────────⋆⋅☆⋅⋆──────────────
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Y/N sat on the cream colored sofa in the living room of her and Kevin's shared apartment, and sitting on her left was Kevin, smoking his blunt without a care.
The essence was spread throughout the apartment, giving her a second-hand high. She couldn't help but admire the way he was so relaxed, as if he was in his own reality.
All he needed was her and a blunt, nothing less and nothing more. It's what kept him grounded.
Y/N admired his side profile, admiring the way his lips wrapped around the blunt, the way his jawline would extend with each hit he took — It was so fucking sexy.
The sight in front of her reminded her of the way he'd wrap his lips around her pussy, devouring it as if it was his last meal on earth.
Flashbacks start flooding through her mind, hearing herself in memory of the way she'd screamed, pleading for more as Kevin would eat it nonstop, making her legs shake, her body temperature heating up as she got closer to her climax.
She loved the way he looked in between her legs, the way he would have her crying at the overstimulation. He was her ecstasy.
Her thighs gently clenched together, attempting to relieve herself from that memory.
His bloodshot eyes glanced at her body, the sight of her thighs rubbing against each other made him subtly bite his lips, showcasing his signature gap.
Kay placed his free hand on her inner thigh, his hands laid dangerously close to her now flooded core, turning her on further.
Her body quickly tensed up, but as fast it came, it went as her body began to relax.
Knowing the way her body operated, he allowed his hands to rub against her exposed skin, his hands slowly trailing closer to her pussy, the action making her wetter.
