*Lottie - Quickie

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I hate this lol it's very short...j like the title says hehe. Also new ch. of Daddy Issues is out xox

"We should really go back." I mumble against Lotties lips. Her hands roam around my thighs and hips, keeping me pinned against the tree.

"Not yet." She tells me. Her lips trail down from mine to my neck, letting me ask, "What if someone comes looking for us?" She looks at me momentarily to say, "We'll be fast."

Her lips reattach to my neck, sucking and kissing. I quickly unbutton my pants, letting them fall to my ankles. Lottie does the same, dropping her bottoms and underwear.

My hands go around her neck, using her shoulders to keep me up. Her hands pull down my underwear, then she shoves her thigh between my legs.

I position my thigh to be between hers, and we start grinding against eachothers thighs. "Lottie someone's gonna see." I say between moans.

"Fuckin' hurry up then." She says, gripping my hips and pushing me down onto her leg. I rest my head in the crook of her neck, using her skin to muffle my moans.

Lotties heavy breathing and whines enter my ear, making me even more wet. "Feels so good." She moans.

I let my hands getting tangled in her hair, using my grip to keep her close. Our thighs are dripping wet from eachother, slipping and grinding eachothers skin.

"I'm close." Lottie says into my neck. "Me too." I moan. We continue rolling against eachothers, making our legs drip with cum. I move my hands to her hips momentarily, pulling her down harder.

She leaves scratches and light bruises on my lower back and hips. I leave marks on her shoulders and neck. There's probably a million hickeys littered over both of us.

We finished almost at the same time, Lottie slightly sooner. We use eachothers neck and shoulder to muffle our moans. Our legs shaking and weak, we fall to the ground. Legs and arms Intertwined.

"Fuck. That was fast." I laugh. "Well when we wait a whole week to fuck, it's not gonna be hard." Lottie smiles.

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