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{Pony's POV}

*warning- smut*

My breath leaves my lips shakily as I feel his fingers dance across the sides of my waist. He rubs his palms up and down, gently pressing his thumbs into my skin. He has his hands up my shirt as he straddles my waist and massages me. He leans over me, bent over my body as I feel him sucking on my neck. His grown out hair falls across my face, and I love the smell of his fresh shampoo.

I move my arms to be at the back of his head, grasping and feeling through his hair. My other hand traces along his back, feeling his back muscles through his tight shirt.

"D-Dally-" I moan into his ear out loud.

"Shhh, baby- we can't let Darry hear, can we?" He pulls away from my neck and goes very close to my face, putting a gentle finger to my mouth.

"O-ok Dal."

"Now what is it, doll?" He brushes the hair from my forehead. He has beautiful big eyes and his lips pouting purposefully.

"Dallas- I want you to love me, right here... please, I want it so bad-"

"How bad?"

"so, so bad... please, just ravish me right here-"
I start to paw at his body, going up and down his back and chest with my palms.

"I will, baby, I will. You're all needy tonight, huh?" He says starting to pet my hair with the back of his fingers.

"Mmmhm" is all I can muster as I continue to worship his figure through his clothes that are in my way.

"Use your words, doll."

"Yes, I am-"

"Good boy."

He moves his hand away from my head and uses it to pull down the collar of my shirt, revealing my collarbone. He starts with small licks, but soon moves to kissing and lightly biting at my tender skin. His free hand travels up my shirt to play with my nipple.

"D-Dally- aahg-"

I drag my hands down his back, the sucking on my neck and palming of my nipple sends waves of heat to my head, making my breath hitch with each lick or wave of his fingertips.

As the feeling grows, the heat becomes too much to bear, and I start to pull his shirt off of him. In the heat of the moment, he complies quickly. He sits up to pull it off his shoulders, and I get a full view of his beautiful chest. Toned muscles, glistening with a light layer of sweat. His abs and pecs look like they're carved of stone. I also notice his happy trail going down his pants.

As soon as the shirt is off, he returns to my neck. The hickies come fast, and my breath continues to stutter.

"D-Dally, I'm ready. right now-" He pulls away from my collarbone and looks into my eyes.

"Of course, doll." He wastes no time. He leans to the bedside table, pulling out the condom and the lube.

"Dally- I just want to please you first." I start to sit up, and he follows suit, sitting down on the bed after I pull my legs from under him. He sits up on his arms looking at me with lustful eyes. I crawl to meet him face to face, breathing heavy. I tease him by avoiding his face with my lips.

I move down to his chest, starting to lick my way down his pecs and abs, placing my hands gently on his waist. When I get to the tip of the hair on his stomach, I can feel how fast his breaths are going. His cock throbs in his pants, and I move my hand to the button of his tight jeans.

"Is this ok?"

"It's perfect."

I unbutton and slide down his jeans and boxers in one go. His dick pops up into the air, swinging back and forth as it twitches. He's very big, which is intimidating.

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