I Don't Tire Easily - Larissa Weems SMUT Pt. 2

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quiet? how the fuck can i stay quiet when i have the... mmh. stop thinking.

larissa's lips meet yours again, egging you on. your mind goes blank, and you relish in the gentle embrace of the tall woman before you.

"that's it," her voice comes out in a soft and sultry purr, you can feel yourself growing wetter by the second.

you suddenly feel a pair of strong hands gripping onto your waist and effortlessly lifting you up onto her desk. and suddenly your mind is once again racing as you now look into the depths of larissa's striking blue eyes.

"this- is all new to me," you say just above a whisper.

a chill runs down your spine as larissa giggles softly, "that's okay, i'll happily take the lead, my darling. but if anything i do becomes too much in the slightest, please tell me and i'll stop."

a pair of red painted lips unexpectedly meet your neck and you let out a low moan of pleasure. her teeth graze delicately against your sensitive skin, and your hands unconsciously find their way to the back of larissa's dress.

"eager little thing, aren't you?" larissa teases with a smirk on her lips, "i thought i was the one taking control?"

within a moments notice, larissa's hand finds its way to the button on your jeans and she swiftly unbuttons them. a slow zipppp fills the room as her eyes meet yours, a certain twinkle in them from the lowlight and the lit fire place. she lifts your hips off of the desk and slides your jeans down your legs. you watch as she smirks, immediately discarding your underwear so you are left completely at her mercy.

"lie back on my desk, love," her voice is gentle yet demanding, so you eagerly do as she says. you gasp as you feel the cold wood on your bare legs, but that sensation is replaced by warm hands slowly pushing your legs apart.

your breath hitches and catches in your throat whilst your eyes close tight. your nerves are getting the better of you.

"open your eyes for me, sweetheart. i want you to look at me," larissa says.

you swallow hard and your eyes flutter open. you look down between your legs and notice that larissa has taken her place on her knees on the floor, her face so close to where you want her the most. a dirty smile paints itself on larissa's lips before you watch her lean down.

you feel a warm tongue gliding over your already sensitive clit, a gasp of pleasure and surprise leaving your lips.

"is this okay?" you hear from between your legs.

you can't help but let out a quiet and breathless chuckle, "yes... please, continue."

larissa obliges, her tongue slowly rubbing delicate circles over your clit. all of this before her scarlet lips wrap around it, lightly sucking on it whilst still using her tongue to stimulate it.

this goes on for awhile, and your soft moans begin to echo off the walls of larissa's decorated office. her eyes watch hungrily as you writhe under her touch. in an instance, two fingers easily slide inside of you, stretching you pleasurably. her fingers curl in a come-hither motion, rubbing your g-spot with a skilled precision.

your moans grow louder, and louder, and louder... and larissa doesn't stop for a second. the combination of her movements drive you wild with a pleasure that you didn't know possible.

until suddenly, you erupt into a mind-blowing orgasm. your body trembles as moans pour out of you, and larissa gradually slows down before pulling away completely.

"that's it, beautiful girl," larissa says with a cheeky smile on her lips before she helps you clean up.

you lie there, completely spent. your mind going over what had just happened. larissa helps you up and helps you get dressed as well. and as quickly as it happened, it was all gone.

you look up into larissa's eyes and she smiles before saying softly, "until next time."

she gives you a small wink and guides you out of her office, closing the heavy doors behind you. you stand there for a moment, taken aback.

am i fucking dreaming?

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AN:

....well this is embarrassing. here's my larissa smut FINALLY finished. i have no explanation as to why it took me so long. but enjoy!

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