𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 | 𝐁.𝐄

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-𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕-

i nodded my head yes, as i felt milan's hand rub down my arm, till it reached my wrist, putting it into a slight grip.

she lead me to the bedroom, within me right behind her watching her bare ass move along with the movement of her hips and legs.

edging me on more, i extensively got the urge to just fuck her again right here in the middle of the apartment. i couldn't get enough of how good she tasted, i couldn't wait until we got into the bedroom.

with her hand still occupied tight around my wrist, i traded the grip she had amongst me. pulling her into my body to face me.

without letting her speak a word, i grabbed her face with my opposite hand, forcing her lips harshly into mines once again.

the grip we once had against another's wrist and arm was now broken. my hands moved to her bare ass, pushing her body closer to mines.

i gripped and teased each of her ass cheeks, making her moan and groan into my mouth within our sloppy kiss.

our tongues now ran into one another again inside milan's mouth, intertwined fighting for one another's pleasure. constantly mixing our spit together making a mess inside and outside of one another's mouth.

my body fell backwards, the force of our sloppy make out and pleasure made my back come in contact with the wall that wasn't far from the bedroom door.

the kiss only broke for a second, before our lips was connected once again. i slapped her ass in return from the contract of my back hitting the wall.

she groaned my name, before she moved her hands onto the bottom of my shirt. i started to feel her lowly ride them up my body.

i took the hint, and broke the kiss once again as she pulled the shirt off of my head. i threw my head back, awaiting for another kiss.

that was until, i realized that was the last of her focus now that my shirt wasn't over my body.

she bit the corner of her lip in desperation, not being able to keep her eyes off my titties. rather moving back and forth with my lips and boobs trying not to make it noticeable.

it wasn't long before her stare against my skin was driving me crazy, yet along, until i felt the tips of her fingers against the straps of my bra, sliding it down my shoulder.

her hands explored my chest gently making my breathing heavy, cupping, and feeling against the skin of my boobs that were inside and outside of my bra.

" your so beautiful", she stated, now looking up at me rather than my chest. i could feel the expression of my cheeks that were cherry red from her compliment.

she chuckled , noticing me harshly folding and blushing from her compliment, then, moving her hands behind me to unclasp my bra. watching my tits fall as she held my black laced bra until she threw it onto the floor.