my little slut

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Natasha's pov:

"Come on babe, the tours almost over," my girlfriend said as she dragged me along.

You see, I didn't want to date her. She was a one night stand who just wouldn't go away unless I went out with her.

So obviously I said yes, but now I'm regretting it, she's been bigging me to pleaser her again.

But that's the thing I don't want to do so I always come up with a exuse thst I have work to do or that my parents won't me home stuff like that.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom," I said, taking my head away from hers, "I'll come with," she siadn smiling as she took my hand again.

"No need," i said, taking my hand away from her again, "ok, baby," she siadn going to kiss my lips, but I turned, so she kissed my cheek.

"See ya," I say, she frowned that I didn't kiss her lips but then shrugged it off, "love you, see you in a  bit," she said, I nearvesly chuckled.

Walking away, as soon as I turned around, my smile dropped, and she made me so miserable.

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I looked up to see the janitors closes, I looked around, seeing if anyone was around, seeing none. I walked into the room.

I jently closed the door behind me, then I heard soft humming.

I frowned and then walked through some beeds hanging from the doorway.

"Sip the gossip, burn down your throat, you're not iconic. You are just like them all," I smiled as the y/h/c girl sways her hips around while painting something.

My breathing heached as she had thst morning voice thst just turns me on, I looked down, palming my croch.

I looked back at her to see her sticking her tongue out.

I took a deep breathing walking further I to the room, going around the canvas and seeing what she's been painting.

"Don't act like you don't know," she solfly sung as she smiled at her work, I smiled as well.

"You're a talented lady, you know that," I say, making her flinch.

Y/n's pov:

"You're a talented lady, you know that," I flinched at the unknown voice, I turned to see a beautiful, blonde haired woman.

I smiled slightly, I stood up so she could fully see my art, "oh um thank you," I say, moving a stranger of hair over my ear.

"How long have you been doing art for?" She asked, turning away, looking around at the different art peaces around the room.

"Oh my whole life, it's just something about" are that calms me," I say, seeing her turn to me smirking.

Then, she turned back around, I looked up and down her body, bitting my lips as she moved her weight from one leg to the other.

Making her but look gorgeous, I took my apren off and placed it over my stool.

I walked up behind her, placing my hands on her waist. Hearing her breathing heach, I lifted my hand, moving her hair over other shoulder.

I lad soft and tender kisses over her neck, as I pulled soft sighs and almost moans from her.

"I-i don't when know your name?" She stuttered out, "You don't need to, mummy," I said, as a moan falls from her mouth.

"I like when you call me that," she breathed out. She turned around to face me, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"Say it again," she whispered, smirking as she grinded up on me, making me groan.

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