The pleasure I was feeling was overwhelming, not only because I had one woman but also because I had two women catering to my body. "Ohh.. Shhit," I moaned against Coco's neck as Victoria's tongue brought me closer to my orgasmic bliss with every fast stroke on my throbbing clit. Keeping my legs spread wide, Victoria's hands maintained a tight grip around my thighs, while one of Coco's hand was around my throat with a slight grip, and her other hand alternating between my boobs playing with my nipples.
There was a knot like feeling in my stomach as my hips jerked and my legs began to shake letting me know that I was getting ready to explode.
"Ahhh fuck Monét" I moaned loudly as my whole body shook and I reached behind me placing my hand on the back of Coco's neck.
"Shit I'm cum-"
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Beep Beep Beep Beep (A/N~ that damn loud ass iPhone alarm that gives you ptsd everytime it goes off lmaoo.)
I startle awake, jolting upright as my alarm blares relentlessly, shattering the serene silence of my room. Disoriented, i fumble to silence the relentless noise, heart pounding out my chest in the abrupt awakening.
After tapping my phone to silence the alarm, I glanced up at the ceiling, letting out a heavy sigh before engaging in some air punches and kicks. As I sat up, I took a moment to rub my palms over my eyes, gathering myself.
With newfound strength, I rose from bed, yawning once more as I reached for my phone on the nightstand. Connecting it to the Bluetooth speakers in my bedroom and bathroom, I played my morning hype playlist. After setting down my phone, I headed to the bathroom to begin my morning routine.
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Once I spat out the mouthwash, I rinsed my mouth with water and inspected my teeth in the mirror. As I gathered my hair care products to start styling my hair, I bobbed my head to the music, singing along to Drake's "Scorpion" album.
My impromptu jam session abruptly halted when my phone began to ring. Slightly irritated, I walked out of the bathroom to check the caller ID, seeing My Megan 💜displayed on the screen.
I answered and put her on speaker, then returned to the bathroom.
"Good morning, sweet cheeks," she chirps cheerfully, eliciting a playful eye roll from me as I set the phone down on the counter and begin styling my hair.
