Dua Lipa ~ Smut <3

Mommy

I paced in my room, Dua would be coming anytime. What had I thinking asking her to come to my quarters after dark? It's fine, I could just say goodnight and send Dua on her way.

I heard a slow knock on her door, making me stop my pacing. I wouldn't say Dua scared me, she just flustered me too much. I was powerless against Dua's smooth flirtations and gentle touches. I collected myself and opened the door, finding Dua leaning against the wall, wearing only a loose pink and white robe, and eyeing me up and down. I suddenly felt slightly self-conscious in her own black robe.

"What did you call me here for dear?" Dua asked as she traced two fingers around my shoulder and swayed into my room.

She sat at the edge of my bed, crossing her legs so the fabric of her robe revealed her thigh. I caught myself staring, then shot my eyes back to Dua's as she clears her throat.

"Oh, i just..." I trailed off, getting distracted by Dua's slender fingers tracing the edge of the top of her robe. I clear my throat. "i just wanted to wish you goodnight,"

"Oh is that so?" Dua questioned as she stood up and started walking towards me. She stood a little too close, and I could smell her sakura and vanilla goddess-like scent. The top of Dua's robe was loose enough to reveal part of her cleavage. I blushed and averted my gaze back to Dua's eyes. I could only do so much to not kiss the beautiful woman in front of her.

"Ah fuck it," I said giving in and pressing my lips on Dua's, my hands nervously sliding around her waist.

Dua giggles into the kiss and slid her tongue into my mouth, She bit my bottom lip and relished in the sound of my small moan. Dua slides her hands around my figure from the top of my thighs, trailing up my hips and waist, and settling on the top of my robe, gently sliding it off.

I let the flirtatious kiss turn into something more passionate, sliding my tongue into Dua's for a change. My hands found their way into Dua's long, soft hair. I gently tugged, silently saying that I wanted to move to the bed. My robe was now in a pool at my feet and I was now naked, except for my underwear. Dua pulled me to the bed and gently let me lay on the soft sheets.

We broke the kiss and I stared up and the goddess of a woman who was on top of me, who was now straddling my hips. I could already feel myself getting a little wet just looking at Dua sitting on me, her robe dangerously loose and low hanging.

Dua smirked and playfully traced her fingers along the top edge of my underwear. Dua widened her smooth thighs letting her thinly covered pussy press against mine. Dua raised and lowered herself on me, teasing me a bit.

"Should we...uhm... grab a toy?" I asked.

"Darling, a toy can't compare to what i can do," Dua purred.

"Oh fine, please Dua... just... please just fuck me..." I breathed.

"Well since you asked so nicely darling..." Dua said as she smirked and laughed.

She slowly pulled the edge of my panties down until they were hanging around my ankles. Dua moved up to my exposed boobs and sucked on one, swirling her tongue around the hard nipple, and massaged the other. I made little noises of pleasure, knowing that Dua loved to hear me moan. After a minute or so Dua switched, taking her time and allowing for equal attention for both tits. Now and then her hands would trace around my figure, smoothing her hands around my waist, or trailing her fingers up my arms and pressing her hands into the bed sheets.

When Dua's hands weren't holding my hands down, I took the opportunity to dig my fingers into Dua's silky hair. I tried everything I could to not touch Dua's body, knowing that I would be allowed my turn at some point. Once she felt like I was riled up enough, Dua moved back and kissed a trail from the valley of my breasts down to my pussy. She made sure to rub her own against my thigh as she did so, making me fairly wet.

She teasingly licked around the soft skin of my inner thighs, making me shift a little and whine, begging for more contact. Dua licked long strokes down my pussy, just brushing her tongue against my clit.

"Please Dua." I begged

"Ah ah darling, that's not my name right now, you know what it is," Dua cooed. I nodded my head, mumbling an apology.

"Say it." Dua ordered.

"Please mommy, please just fuck me," I begged again. It gave Dua great pleasure to hear.

"That's my girl," Dua said and began to swirl her tongue around my clit as a reward. She started slow, just brushing the tip of her tongue on my clit. Once I started breathing heavily and making more frequent moans Dua sped up a bit, using more pressure. Dua's free hand smoothed over my body and reached my boob, gently massaging it.

My hands dug their way into Dua's hair, gripping it as I got eaten out. Dua pushed two fingers into me, curling them at just the right spot. I arched my back in pleasure, giving Dua a smirk. She started humming against my clit, giving just the right amount of vibration. I was a moaning mess by now. Dua kept thrusting her fingers in and out of me, curling them to hit my g spot every time. Dua could tell I was close to cumming by the way my moans got more high pitched. Dua played with my clit a little faster now, creating even more vibrations and sucking on it.

"Mommy... I'm so close... please keep going..." I managed to spit out. Dua decided to be generous and let me cum this time.

My legs were twitching and it felt like electricity shot through her body. This was enough to send me over the edge.

"ahhh...i-" I could only say so much until my orgasm hit. Dua let me ride it out, still pumping her fingers, but slowing down as I came down from my high.

"Good girl." She praises, removing her fingers and placing a soft kiss on my forehead.

"My turn now." I wink, pushing Dua backwards and climbing on top of her. "Oh how the tables are about to turn."