Thighs | C.S.

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[Smut]

You sat on the edge of the bed, watching the rain patter against the window, your mind drifting to your girlfriend Cobie.

Cobie was nestled comfortably on the bed, her back against the headboard, engrossed in a book. The soft lamplight highlighted her delicate features, casting a gentle glow over her serene expression. You couldn't help but admire your girlfriend's serene beauty.

Your gaze traveled downward, settling on Cobie's legs. Her thighs looked especially enticing tonight, bare and smooth under the hem of her shorts. They were slender yet strong, a perfect blend of softness and toned muscle. You felt a surge of desire as she watched the way Cobie's skin seemed to shimmer in the low light, the contours of her legs begging to be touched.

With a gentle smile, you walked over to the bed and took the book from Cobie's hands, placing it on the bedside table. She looked up, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and affection.

"What's on your mind, babe?" She asked, her voice soft and inviting.

"Just you," you replied, leaning down to capture Cobie's lips in a kiss that started soft and tender but quickly deepened. You felt a familiar, intoxicating pull as your tongues danced together.

While you were kissing, you straddled her lap,
your hands roaming over her thighs, your fingers tracing light, teasing patterns on the soft skin. You felt the slight tremble in your girlfriend's muscles, the anticipation building between you. You dug your nails in ever so slightly, enough to elicit a soft chuckle from Cobie.

"You really love my thighs, huh baby?" Cobie murmured as you pulled away, her voice low and husky. You leaned in again, your lips brushing against Cobie's ear. "You're so hot, Cobie. I fucking love your thighs."

She chuckled again, her grip on you tightening. "Good. Then ride them, honey. Ride my thigh."

You obeyed more than happily, climbing onto the bed and positioning yourself over her smooth, slender thigh. You started dry humping her leg, your hips rolling with growing urgency.

"Let me help you, baby," Cobie chuckled at your desperation, her voice filled with affection and desire. She slid her hands to the waistband of your pants, tugging them down slowly, savoring every inch of exposed skin. You lifted your hips to help, your breath hitching in anticipation.

With your lower body exposed, you felt a rush of vulnerability and excitement. You let yourself sink onto her thigh again, the sensation of her bare skin against your heat sending shivers down your spine. You moved slowly at first, savoring every moment.

You were enthralled by the heat radiating from Cobie's bare thighs, the warmth of her skin contrasting deliciously with the cool evening air. The smoothness of Cobie's skin felt almost surreal under your touch, like the softest silk. You loved the way Cobie's thighs felt against you, how they seemed to fit perfectly with the curves of your own body. Every press and shift sent waves of pleasure through you, making you crave more.

Your rhythm became more deliberate, guided by Cobie's whispered encouragement. Each movement against her thigh felt like a revelation, the friction igniting a fire within you. You pressed yourself harder, your breaths coming faster, mingling with the rain's steady patter.

"God, Cobie, you feel so good," you moaned, your voice a mix of passion and need. "I can't get enough of you."

Cobie's hands roamed over your back, urging you on. "Keep going, babe. You're doing so good."

Your movements became a dance, a perfect blend of love and desire. You were lost in the sensation, in the connection the two of you shared, your mind and body consumed by the intensity of the moment. The heat between you built to a crescendo, your body trembling with anticipation.

"Oh, Cobie," you gasped, your voice breaking with the sheer intensity of her feelings. "I'm so close..."

Cobie's hands tightened on your hips, guiding your rhythm, her own breath coming in short, eager bursts. "Let go, honey. I've got you."

Your movements grew frantic, driven by the insistent pleasure building inside you. With a final, deep press against Cobie's thigh, your body tensed, and you felt yourself shatter. Waves of ecstasy rolled through you, your cries mingling with the sound of the rain. Every muscle in your body seemed to pulse with the intensity of your release, your vision blurring as you clung to Cobie.

"Thank you," you whispered as soon as you came down from your mind-blowing height, pecking your girlfriend's lips one more time.

"You're very welcome," she chuckled softly, before kissing your cheek, "I love you, Y/N/N."

"I love you too, Cobie."

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A/N: I know I'm weird but I just love Cobie's legs soooo much! I wanna marry her legs... Yep, I am frickin' weird. I'm so sorry...

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