꒰ all that set-up ꒱ - momo

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꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "We don't gotta be in love, no / I don't wanna be the one, no / I just wanna be one of your girls tonight."

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "all that set-up" ⸝⸝ hirai momo. 

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 song for this chapter: "one of the girls"⸝⸝ by the weeknd, lily-rose depp, and jennie. 
꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 this chapter is the second part of "female solidarity". this chapter is a smut

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 i would really like to give thanks to all those readers that have maintained loyal to my book ever since the first day. never have i thought that i will make the important decision to write a smut, and here i am, trying something new and different. i really hope you like it ! <33

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Before I could say a word, her lips found mine in a passionate kiss, leaving me breathless as I sank into the overwhelming sensation of her closeness. The kiss was intense, charged with emotions that had been simmering beneath the surface for a long time, and I found myself responding with the same passion, giving in to the electric connection between us. I already knew who she was.

Our lips met again and again in a whirlwind of desire and need, each kiss more passionate than the last as we immersed ourselves in the connection we shared. In that moment, in the darkness of the room, everything else disappeared, and it was just her and me, bound by the unbreakable bond of passion.

As she removed the blindfold from my eyes, allowing me to finally see her face in the dim light, I was met with her sparkling eyes, full of emotion and desire. A playful smile curved on her lips as our gazes met, and I couldn't help but smile back, overwhelmed by the intense sense of complicity we shared in that moment.

"All this setup when you could have just kissed me?"
I asked in a teasing tone, though I couldn't hide the glimmer of amusement in my eyes.

Momo laughed softly, her laughter resonating in the room as she leaned in to kiss me again, her lips finding mine in a gesture of complicity and love.

"I guess," she admitted with a mischievous smile, her warm breath caressing my skin as she pulled back just enough to look into my eyes. "But I had to improvise with the moonlight and roses."

I found myself lost in her eyes. "I hate you, Momo," I murmured, my lips curving into a playful smile as I looked at her.

Momo laughed softly, the sound filling the room with a charming melody as she leaned closer, her blue eyes sparkling with amusement and complicity.

"Do you really hate me?" Momo asked, her voice soft and full of amusement as she looked at me affectionately.

"Yes," I replied with a mischievous smile. "A lot."

Before I could say anything else, Momo leaned into me, her lips finding mine in a fiery, passionate kiss. Her hands moved over my body with palpable urgency, sending waves of electricity through me as I surrendered to the intensity of the moment.

Our lips moved in perfect harmony, exploring every corner and crevice with unbridled passion. The heat between us intensified with each passing second, enveloping us in a spiral of burning desire and need.

The outside world disappeared as we lost ourselves in the ecstasy of the moment, completely surrendering to each other in a whirlwind of love and unrestrained passion.

"Do you really hate me?" Momo asked between gasps, her warm breath hitching with the passion that burned between us.

"More than words can describe," I replied, my own breath mingling with hers as we looked at each other with desire and complicity.

Momo grabbed my thighs firmly, her warm, secure hands lifting me off the ground and placing me on the bed behind her. The mattress shifted due to our weight as we settled together, our gazes burning with desire as we immersed ourselves in the consuming passion. My hands trembled slightly as they roamed her body eagerly, exploring every curve and contour with feverish urgency.

Our lips met again in a passionate kiss, the taste of her skin still fresh on my tongue as we lost ourselves in the vortex of unrestrained passion.

"More than words can describe," I gasped and repeated, feeling the urgency of the passion that burned between us.

Momo looked at me with sparkling eyes, her warm breath brushing my skin as she leaned in with ferocity.

I nodded with a choked moan, unable to articulate a response as I let myself be carried away by the current of pleasure that enveloped us. My hands clung to her body with desperation, exploring every corner and crevice with feverish urgency. With a swift movement, Momo positioned herself above me, her body pressing against mine. Our lips met again in a fiery, passionate kiss as we surrendered to the heat of the moment.

Between frantic kisses, we exchanged sarcastic and mischievous banter that only served to heighten the tension between us.

"You hate me? Who knew that hate could be so... fucking sexy?" Momo murmured between laughs, my hands caressing her back with eagerness.

Momo let out a mischievous giggle, her eyes shining with complicity as she leaned in to kiss me again.

"I guess we're the exception to the rule," I responded with a mischievous smile, her lips finding mine in a gesture of complicity and unrestrained passion.

"Who knew that even in a moment like this, you can't stop being a fucking nuisance?" I teased, my hands exploring her body eagerly as I looked at her with a playful smile.

Momo let out a mischievous giggle, her eyes shining with complicity as she leaned in to kiss me again. "You have a special talent for bringing out the best in me," she responded with a mischievous smile, her lips finding mine in a gesture of complicity and unrestrained passion.

The tension between us increased with each passing moment, and when Momo looked at me with a mischievous glint in her blue eyes.

"Can I... continue?" Momo asked.

With an eager nod, I gave her permission, unable to contain the desire that burned within me as we surrendered completely to the ecstasy of the moment. I appreciated her question; not everyone does that.

As Momo continued, her expert hands unbuttoning my shirt, I couldn't help but throw a sarcastic comment to ease the tension that was building between us.

"What, did you take a slow unbuttoning class?" I joked, trying to hide the growing anticipation I felt at her caresses. Momo looked up at me with a mischievous smile, her eyes shining with complicity as she continued her task with deliberate slowness that was driving me crazy.

"Of course I did, how did you know?" she replied in a playful tone, her fingers caressing my skin with exasperating softness that made me want to scream in frustration and desire at the same time.

Every comment of hers seemed to ignite a new spark of tension between us, but it also fueled the fire of desire that burned within me. "You should consider a full-time career change," I replied with a nervous laugh, my hands clinging to her impatiently as I struggled to maintain my composure.

Momo let out a soft laugh, her eyes shining with complicity as she continued her task with deliberate slowness that made me crave more of her touch. "It's not fair that you're taking off my clothes and you're fully clothed."

Momo let out a mischievous giggle as she dropped my blouse to the floor, her blue eyes shining with a spark of amusement as she contemplated the effect she had on me.

"Well, I suppose you're right," she replied with a cheeky smile, her fingers caressing my bare skin with a tenderness that made me tremble with anticipation. "But don't worry, I can fix that easily."

With an agile movement, Momo began to unbutton her own shirt, slowly revealing the soft skin beneath the fabric. Each button undone was like a promise of what was to come, and I could barely contain my breath as I watched her with eager eyes.

"Better?" Momo asked with a mischievous smile, her lips curving into a tempting smirk that made me want to kiss and explore every inch of her skin.

I nodded with a choked moan, unable to articulate a coherent response as I let myself be carried away by the wave of desire that enveloped me. The heat between us reached its peak, enveloping us in a frenzy of unrestrained passion and uncontrollable desire. My hands clung to Momo with desperate urgency, while her lips roamed my skin with burning voracity.

"Momo..." I gasped her name between ragged breaths, my senses overwhelmed by the wave of pleasure that enveloped me.

Every caress, every touch, ignited a spark of ecstasy deep within me. My hands trembled slightly as I caressed the contour of her body, each touch sending waves of electricity through me. Momo looked at me with a scorching intensity, her eyes shining with a fire that seemed to consume us completely.

Without taking her eyes off mine, Momo slid her hands boldly over my waist, feeling the soft touch of her skin against mine. A moan escaped my lips as her fingers brushed my thighs.

"Are you sure you want this?" Momo murmured, her voice filled with desire and anticipation as she looked at me intently.

With trembling hands, Momo slid her fingers boldly over my thighs, her touch sending waves of electricity through my skin. A barely contained moan escaped my lips as her expert hands found the soft curve of my hips, caressing me with a tenderness that left me breathless. My eyes met hers in a moment of complicity, the passion burning between us like an inextinguishable flame.

With a determined gesture, Momo began to slowly raise my skirt, each inch revealing more of my sensitive skin to her burning caresses.

"Closer, Y/N," Momo whispered with a mischievous tone, her hands sliding boldly over my thighs. "I want to feel you closer."

My lips curved into a playful smile as I looked directly into her eyes. "And what if I don't want to be closer?" I responded with sarcasm, though my heart was pounding in my chest.

Momo let out a mischievous giggle, her fingers continuing their slow ascent up my thighs, brushing against that area. "Oh, but I know you do," she murmured, her warm breath sending shivers down my spine. "I can feel it."

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