!TW SMUT!
POV: Larissa
There's a fire in my ribs, you can feel it when we kiss it's something dangerous that you just can't resist. Pretty girl knows what I like. You're pulling up your skirt, the devil was an angel first. When I am alone, my mind starts to explore. Things that should be kept in the basement start to crawl and find their way out. The thoughts are so loud I don't think I can keep pushing them down. The more I push them away, the more you become stuck in my brain. The way I can hear your shaky breath beneath me, it drives me mad. The way your body spreads over the desk, the little whimpers you let out when I gently rub my knee into your aching center. I know we shouldn't be doing this especially now, I just can't help myself. We both want this, we both caved into what our bodies longed for. After trying to push these feelings down for so long, it's like a body awoke with such an overdue lust. My mind made me forget how much I wanted to take in your sweet scent, or your soft plump lips brushing against mine. I gently nipped at the skin on your neck leaving my love marks behind, my smeared lipstick kisses overlapped the hickie's I made, while you left sweet moans in my ear. I pushed my knee harder to see what kind of reaction I could get out of you.
Your arms wrapped around me to give me a playful smack on my back, "Don't tease Larissa" You hushed, as my lips curled into a devilish grin.
I began to grind my knee into your aching center, causing you to let out moans of pure pleasure. Every thrust made to more and more wet. You through your head back in pleasure, while I left kisses on your neck and jaw line.
I softly dragged by hand up your skirt just before I made it up to your inner thighs.
"May I continue" I whispered in your ear, you replied with a small whimper and a nod. With that I brought my hand up to the hem of your panties. I waited to see if this was really what you wanted, if there was a chance that this wasn't what you wanted, I wanted to give u a chance to tell me.
With the consent you gave me, you let out a moan of relief as I gently slipped my hand into your wet panties. Without wasting anymore time, I slowly rub my two fingers around your clit to give you a preview of what's about to come. I thrust my two fingers into you while your body tightens around my fingers and a soft grunt comes out of your mouth. I continue to gradually speed up the pace until you can't contain yourself any longer.
While I trust my fingers deep inside you, I could feel you becoming dripping wet with every passing minute. I whisper in your ear "Oh, you're doing so good for me."
Your body quickly got into the rhythm of thrusting your hips every time I thrusted to get the most pleasure. Soon after you'd let out a whimper every time, I thrusted deep in you.
"Oh baby, you look so pretty bouncing on mommy's fingers." I huffed against your hot bruised neck.
"I-I am going t-to"
"What's that baby. Are you gonna cum me. Are you gonna cum for mommy" I replied in a playful manner.
"y-y-yes."
"Good, Cum for me baby"
With a few more good thrusts I can feel your shake and body tighten around my fingers, and just like that, you cum all over my fingers. I feel your grip around me hug me tighter as you ride out your orgasm. Once your body gave out, I moved up to leave kisses all along your neck.
"You were such a good girl for me" I whispered.
Your hot breath brushed against my sweaty skin as your head snuggled into the crook of my neck. We sat together staring into the low flames that still managed to find wood to burn. The black crisp wood still holding on to the last bit of red flames before burning completely out. No words had been spoken, talking wasn't needed, sitting in your presents was all I needed. I soon was brought back into reality when I realized I had no idea what time it was, I turned to the clock to see that we hadn't been gone for too long, the dance still had about an hour until it was over. It was completely silent until we heard screaming coming from down the hall. We both sprung up from where we had been sitting, quickly threw on our remaining clothing and ran in the direction of the screaming. As we made it down the hallway, when we realized that the screaming wasn't in the hallway it was coming from the dance. We ran into the entrance of the dance and were struck with horror, the whole dance was covered in blood, or so I thought it was. I could feel the liquid pouring all over me and my beautiful white dress. Whoever or whatever had done this was going to pay.
Author's notes
K, I haven't written smut in a while so take it easy on me. But I am really happy how this chapter turned out. Also, so sorry for the long update my bad.
Anyway hoped yall liked it
-Dani
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