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𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Your girlfriend Tatum makes love to you.
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: (Girl x Girl) and Smut
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You and Tatum are both sitting on your bed next to each other, with the door closed and locked. You are talking to her about something random, when you felt a hand on your upper left thigh and eyes boring into the side of your head. You stopped mid-sentence as you turned your head to the side to stare into Tatum's lust-filled brown eyes. You then asked her in disbelief "Really, now?"
Tatum shrugged her shoulder's in response, as she stared into your pretty e/c eyes, before her eyes flickered down to your lips and then back up into your e/c eyes. Tatum asked curiously "Can I kiss you, Y/N?" You answered her quietly "Yes, you may." Tatum then leaned in and captured your soft pink lips with hers, passionately, as you immediately kissed her back.
Tatum climbed on top of you, sitting on your lap, without breaking the kiss. Tatum and your hands both roamed over each other's soft bodies. Tatum pulled away from the kiss, leaving both of you, breathless. Tatum placed her hands at the bottom of your t-shirt and tugged on it. Tatum asked you curiously "Can I take your shirt off, love?" You then answered her quietly "Yes, you can."
You lifted your arms and hands over your head. Tatum pulled the shirt up and over your head, arms and hands, tossing it across the room, not caring where it landed. You were now left in only your bra, underwear, jeans and socks. Tatum eyes flickered down to your bra, before they went back up to your eyes. Tatum then asked you curiously "Can I take off your bra?"
You answered her quietly "Yes, you can." Tatum undid your bra and tossed it across the room, not caring where it landed. You were now left in only your underwear, jeans and socks. You placed your hands at the bottom of Tatum's shirt and tugged on it, wanting it off of her. Tatum got the hint, as she pulled her own shirt over her head and tossed it across the room, not caring where it landed. She was then left in only her bra, underwear, skirt and socks.
Tatum undid her bra and took it off, tossing it across the room, not caring where it landed. She was now left in only her underwear, skirt and socks. Tatum gently pushed you down on the bed, as you felt your head hit the soft pillow. Tatum then hovered over you, staring into your pretty e/c eyes.
Tatum leaned down and captured your soft pink lips with hers, passionately, as you immediately kissed her back. Tatum pulled away from the kiss, leaving you both, breathless. Tatum then started kissing down your neck, until she found your sweet spot.
Once she found your sweet spot, she started to lick and suck on it, making you moan her name in pleasure "T-Tatum." Tatum pulled away from your neck, staring at the new dark red mark on your neck, with a proud smile on her face. Tatum then leaned back in and captured your soft pink lips with hers, passionately, as you immediately kissed her back.
