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mismatched shoes - rachel green ˢ

''Oh, I don't know what to wear!" Rachel practically screeched, pacing around her bedroom in a frenzy. She had spent hours trying on different outfits, but nothing seemed to feel right for the occasion. Her heart raced as she glanced at the clock, realising she was running out of time.

''Will you calm down? Just pick something to wear; you look beautiful in anything you choose," you said with a reassuring smile.

"Shut up and let me figure this out," Rachel snapped, making you regret offering your help in the first place. Her frustration reached a boiling point. Rachel took a deep breath, finally deciding on a simple black dress that she knew always made her feel confident and comfortable.

''No, no, no, this is all wrong! It doesn't match my shoes at all," she muttered, feeling the panic rise again. You chuckled softly, ''Baby, it's okay. You look stunning in that dress, and no one will even notice the shoes." Rachel rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help but smile at your attempt to ease her.

"Don't smile at me like that; you know it drives me crazy," you said, pushing yourself off the bed and pulling her close. ''Yeah?" Rachel teased, wrapping her arms around you as the tension melted away. You replied with a grin, leaning in to kiss her softly on the lips.

The kiss soon got heated as you both lost yourselves in the moment, forgetting all about her mismatched shoes. Rachel pulled away, breathless, and whispered, "Maybe we should just stay in tonight."

You chuckled, nodding in agreement, as you led her back to the bed, continuing to deepen the connection between you both. You immediately placed Rachel in your lap, trailing kisses along her neck as she let out a soft sigh of contentment.

Her hands trailed down your chest, fingers tangling in your hair as she whispered, "I want you." With a smirk, you whispered back, "For what, may I ask?" Rachel's eyes sparkled mischievously as she replied, "To make me forget all about those shoes."

You grinned, kissing her soft, plump lips once again, not wasting any time to pull the straps of her dress down her shoulders. The dress pooled at her waist, revealing her bare skin underneath.
Your hands eagerly explored every inch of her exposed skin, with your mouth following suit, leaving a trail of kisses and gentle bites.

Rachel's breath hitched as she arched into your touch, her fingers digging into your back. Her breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, her eyes darkening with desire as she pulled your dress over your head, desperate to feel your skin against hers.

As the fabric fell to the floor, you placed one of her nipples between your lips, causing her to gasp and arch further into you.

Your hands explored every inch of her body, tracing every curve and dip until you reached her panties, which you slowly slid down her legs along with her dress. Allowing you, she lifted herself up to help you remove them completely, revealing her pretty naked body to you.

You couldn't help but admire the way the dim light of the room danced across her smooth skin, highlighting every contour and making her glow with an ethereal beauty. With a soft moan, she reached for you, pulling you closer and pressing her lips against yours. Her wetness was evident against your thigh as she pressed herself against you.

Your hands landed on her hips, pressing Rachel down onto your thigh, allowing her to grind against you. Her soft whimpers filled the room as she tried to move with increasing urgency, her body responding to your touch. As your hands moved her hips at a slow, agonising pace, your lips sucked hungrily at her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down her collarbone.

"Please," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "Faster."

You obliged, increasing the pressure and speed of your movements and feeling her body tremble in response. With each movement, your name became a desperate plea on her lips, her breath coming in short gasps as she surrendered to the pleasure you were giving her.

Rachel's nails dug into your back, her body arching in pleasure as she cried out your name in a mix of pleasure and desperation.

"Aw, does my poor baby want to cum?'' You whispered in her ear, teasingly, as you felt her body shudder with anticipation. All she could give in response was a breathless nod, her eyes pleading for release as you continued to push her closer to the edge.

Your grip on her tightened, helping her speed up as she finally reached her peak, her body trembling in pure bliss as her eyes rolled back, lost in the overwhelming sensation of pleasure.

"That's it, baby, let go," you encouraged her softly, feeling a sense of satisfaction as she finally found release in your arms.

As she came down from her high, you held her close, kissing her forehead gently as she caught her breath.

"Your turn," Rachel whispered, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she shifted her body to take control.

She pushed you down onto the bed, her hands exploring your body as she sucked on your neck. You couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Pulling your lace thong down, you lifted yourself up slightly to allow her access, eagerly anticipating the pleasure she was about to give you in return.

With each caress and kiss, you felt yourself surrendering completely to her. Rachel's touch was intoxicating, each one getting closer to your centre. "Please, Rach," you gasped. Her fingers expertly found their way to where you needed them most, sending waves of pleasure through your body.

As she circled your clit with just the right amount of pressure, you arched your back in ecstasy, unable to contain the overwhelming sensations she was giving you.

"Baby, your fingers," you moaned, wanting them inside of you. Rachel's fingers slid inside you effortlessly, matching the rhythm of your body's response.

"You're so pretty, honey," she whispered, her voice husky, nipping your jaw line as she continued to please you. The combination of her words and touch drove you wild, pushing you closer to the edge of release.

Your walls clenched around her fingers, your breaths coming in short gasps as you surrendered to the intense pleasure building inside you. Rachel's skilled touch and whispered words sent you over the edge, your body trembling with the force of your climax.

As you collapsed back against the bed, panting, you couldn't help but marvel at how effortlessly Rachel knew exactly how to please you.

"Come here, Rach," you whispered, pulling her into your arms and kissing her deeply. Straddling you, she smiled down at yo, "I'm not done with you yet, Hon."

Her swollen lips brushed against yours as she leaned in for another kiss, her hands already starting to explore your body once more. She moved her legs to allow her sensitive clit to meet yours, sending a surge of pleasure through both of you. The room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and soft moans as you both lost yourselves in each other, completely consumed by desire.

"Rach, go faster," you gasped, unable to control the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body.

Rach picked up the pace, her movements becoming more urgent as you both raced towards ecstasy.

As the intensity grew, you felt a wave of euphoria building inside you, pushing you closer to the edge. Rachel's breath hitched as she matched your pace, her own pleasure evident in the way her body responded to yours.

With one final thrust, you both reached the peak of pleasure, exploding in a shared moment of pure bliss and your juices mingling in a beautiful, messy symphony. As Rachel collapsed ontop of you, the scent of sweat and sex lingered around you both.

"Consider those shoes forgotten."