🄷🄴🅁🄴!
🄷🄴🅁🄴!
🄷🄴🅁🄴!
A DDLG fanfiction.
Giovonee Georgia was born and raised by her mother who let her do what ever she wanted. One day Gionovee is sent out to her father's house. During her trip for summer break, Gionovee meets some of...
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Giovonnee lay there, huffing as Jahseh fondled her boobs with his hands. He was so amused with them. He liked the way they sat when she lay down, and maybe even how soft they were. "You've got nice...tits.", He told the girl.
Giovonnee blushed at the compliment. She was a little agitated that Jahseh wasn't getting straight to the point, but maybe Jahseh just bought himself some patience. "Thank you." Giovonnee mumbled.
"Do you know how beautiful your body is?", Jahseh continued. He looked up at the girl's face, now clean, and looked into her eyes. She nodded timidly at his statement. He started to make her nervous like it was nothing. "Jahjah can we just do it already?", Giovonee groaned.
She threw her head back, the sexual frustration was killing her from the inside out. Jahseh could see right through her. It was starting to seem as if she couldn't take it anymore. "Are you rushing me?", Jahseh asked. His hands stopped fondling her boobs, now rubbing her nipples with his thumb.
Giovonnee bit her lip at this action. She started squirming a little underneath his touch, leaving small whines in the air. "Are you rushing me?", Jahseh asked once again. He wanted her to answer his question, but now she couldn't speak all of a sudden. If only she knew what she was in for tonight. "If you don't answer me, I can't help you with this."
His right hand rubbed its way all down her body. His fingers started to fumble with the wetness between her legs. He was shocked by how wet it was. Hovering over her, he whispered, "It feels like you're rushing me."
Giovonnee was at her wits end. "Pleeease.", she begged in a drawn-out whimper. Her legs spread out farther. She was practically begging him. Not with just her words, but with her body.
"Please what? you gotta talk to me, Gigi."
Jahseh bit his lip, now rubbing her harder. His fingers could hardly grip from how slippery her pussy had gotten from his touch. His ego took a tall boost, it never failed.
"I want you to make me happy.", Giovonnee yelped out.
He knew exactly what she meant. Giovonee was referencing what Jahseh had told her to do earlier, wording it the best way she knew how.
Jahseh nodded, removing his hand from her heat. She whined at the feeling of loss, but she stopped once she saw him grabbing his length from below. Jahseh was rock-hard just from touching the girl. In his defense, she was pleading him to fuck her without saying it.
"It's gonna hurt, just a little. Think of...shit."
Jahseh thought about what to say, but Giovonee on the other hand felt scared shitless. He could obviously tell he probably worded that badly. Yet it was the truth. He thought of something else to say and quick.
"It's gonna hurt, but think of how good it'll feel.", he told her.
Giovonnee anxiously nodded as she looked down at Jahseh's length, which she devoured 15 minutes ago. She smiled at the memory as she thought about how good of a job she did. "Yes, sir."
