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Song- Hotel by Montell Fish

Song- Hotel by Montell Fish

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"Oh fuck." I moan into the bedsheet as Mikhail licks a stripe from my core to my clit. His tongue piercing runs over my clit and my eyes roll back.

"You taste divine, my love." He looks up at me through his long lashes, a smirk on his face as he sucks on my sensitive bud.

I moan and writhe under his touch, attempting to close my thighs, but he forces them back open. A hand on each thigh, gripping them tightly.

"It would be my dream to die between these thighs." He murmurs as he continues to suck, harder and harder each time.

"Mik-" I'm cut off my a harsh slap to my thigh that has me whimpering in pain.

"Sir." He demands, "you call me sir." I nod and receive another harsh slap to my other thigh, "and you will use your words."

"Yes- sir." I moan as he shoves two fingers inside me at once.

"Oh God." I writhe beneath him as he relentlessly pumps his two fingers in and out, continuously hitting my g-spot perfectly every time.

I grip the bedsheets with one hand, my other hand pushing down on his head. I tug on his hair, causing him to moan, sending vibrations onto my sensitive clit.

"I-" I begin to feel the all to familiar knot start to build up. It's been so long that I don't think I am going to last long at all.

"No." Mikhail growls and immediately stops.

"Please." I whine, "please don't stop, I'm so close."

"Don't worry, love." He whispers in my ear as I feel him line himself up with my aching core. "You'll get to cum, but I want you to do it with me inside of you." I moan at his words and push my hips towards him.

"Someone's eager." He chuckles.

"Mikhail, please. I need you inside of me right now."

He raises his eyebrow at me, and I only just now realize what I've done. I really have to work on that.

"Are you ready?" He asks, seeming to let me off this time for forgetting to call him sir.

"Yes, please. Just-" my words get cut off as he slowly but forcefully, starts to slide himself inside of me. "Oh my god."

"That feel good, baby?" He slowly thrusts himself deeper and deeper.

"Yes, so fucking good." I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss. It's a slow gentle kiss, both of us just taking in the moment.

He begins to trail kisses down my neck, "I am going to make it my life goal to kiss every inch of your beautiful body." He murmurs against my skin.

"I feel so full." He laughs breathlessly, "what?"

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