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Chapter 7 🍋

Chapter 7 - Hung up on You

                        * HUGE LEMON *

Margot continues to sit on top, grinding her hips slowly on his crotch. The two continue to passionately kiss, with each pause and gasp for air acting as a moment for the two to get lost in each other's eyes. Scanning their partner's body, teasing one another and ultimately cooling one another off with their breath. Roaming their hands through each other's bodies, Y/n lightly caressing Margot's smooth stomach, gripping her waist as she continues to move on him.

Once again Margot breaks for air, yet Y/n isn't finished, he kisses her neck intensely, making her slightly moan. Before Y/n stops, and feels the warm hand of Margot press against his red cheek and guide him to her head, she stops grinding on him for a moment and instead moves her head, resting her forehead on his, still softly handling his cheek, while he still gently grips her arse and waist.

They look into each other's eyes, accidently bruising noises to which Margot smiles and giggles in response. Her crystal blue eyes look much prettier up close and the smell of her perfume is even more intoxicating than before.

Y/n adjusts his hand, moving it away from her waist and towards her red face. Margot closes her eyes and nuzzles her head into his palm, tenderly kissing it, gracefully looking at Y/n with a lecherous gaze, before she inserts his thumb into her mouth.

Y/n watches stupefied, as Margot worships his thumb, sucking it with such sweetness and hunger. She pays the same amount of attention to his other fingers too, before she finishes with the last finger, resting her head onto his hand as Y/n caresses her cheek with his now wet thumb.

She holds and then kisses the palm of his hand before she lowers his hand away. Y/n gazes as Margot looks at him with burning passion, lightly biting her lower lip as she leans back.

With one last smug smirk, she unbuttons the back of her bra causing the supporting strands around her shoulders to loosen and give way. Y/n stares like a deer looking at headlights, Margot knows and therefore slowly teases him, she holds her bra as it falls and then casts them aside to finally reveal her breasts.

Y/n's mind pretty much explodes after that, a slight gasp of air leaving his mouth as he stares at breasts.

"Woah..." He mumbles. Margot raises an eyebrow, that mischievous smile covering her face.

"Like what you see?" She smirks, feeling something stab her skirt.
She lowers back down towards him, using her hand to guide Y/n's head away from her breasts and towards her face, as the two lock lips once more.

She resumes grinding on him, Y/n's hands travel around her bare back, gently roaming every piece of skin, before his hands make their way to her perfect breasts, feeling the softness, roundness and firmness, cupping them with such tender care. Y/n pulls his shirt up from the bottom, lifting himself slightly to take it off while Margot balances herself on his lap.

Margot tilts her head, eyeing his bare chest and running her hands down it. Her fingers softly trail down his torso, abs and towards his pants, which sit closely above her crotch.

"Now," She purrs, biting her lip in anticipation. "Let's see what we have here." Her eyes stare down as she tugs at Y/n's pants and reveals the outline of his cock through his boxers.

Margot can't help but stare at it in wonder with a smirk. "Perfect.." she mumbles.

Y/n can't contain himself any longer, in one swift motion he grabs Margot's thighs and lifts himself off the couch.

In surprise, Margot giggles as she is carried in the air, she wraps her arms around his neck to support herself. She continues kissing him, uninterested in the possibility of Y/n being so lost in her kisses that he'll crash into something.