praising you (requested)

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"You're so pretty, baby," Momo whispered as her eyes traveled along your body, taking in every inch with an adoring gaze, her brown eyes full of stars.

You love it when she looks at you that way; it makes your heart almost burst.

But today, you just felt needy for her, feeling the desire rushing through your veins as she hovers over you.

Getting lost in a makeout session with her tonight when she crawled into bed with you after arriving home, your need for her became pretty intense right away.

It didn't take long for her to get you out of her hoodie that you had on when you got swept away in her caresses and her feverish kisses.

Your heart beats faster with every glance she steals and you feel your fingers shaking as you wrap your arms around her to pull her closer.

"Look at you. My beautiful girl. God, your skin is so soft too. I could run my fingers along every inch all night long." She said as she kissed your chest.

You whimpered as the desire you felt for her began to overwhelm you and Momo looked up at you, knowing you wanted something.

"What is it? You want me to do that, darling?"

"Yes. But..." You paused, biting your lip.

"Is there something else you want, my girl? Tell mommy."

"I want you to keep praising me." You confessed.

"Oh," She smirked. "You like when mommy praises you, baby girl?"

You nodded quickly.

"Well, how can I say no to you? How could I not praise you? Look at how pretty you are." She said before she kissed your neck, making you moan. "And you're such a good girl too. Aren't you? Your mommy's good girl."

"Yes, mommy." You spoke in a needy voice. "I'm your good girl."

Her brown eyes sparkled and her smirk pulled at her lips once more.

"Oh, I know you are." She said as she brushed her fingers along your hips.

"Please, baby." You pleaded, biting your lip. "Can you please keep praising me?"

"That's what mommy likes to hear. My good, beautiful girl saying please, being so kind and polite." She said as she kissed your stomach. "Just look at you."

Her name left your lips and your heart raced in anticipation as her fingers that had once rested on your hips trailed to your thighs.

"I've been waiting for tonight. When we'd both have some time off. If I'm being honest, baby, I was hoping for this. I've been thinking of you and your body all week. I just can't get enough of you. My good, sweet girl."

Her praises were making you so weak, making you crave her even more.

"You're doing a good job, being such a good girl for mommy."

"Always." You whispered as you stared into her eyes. "Please don't stop. Please keep praising me, keep touching me."

"Whatever you want, pretty girl." She smiled and kissed your chest. "I'll do anything for you."

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