Bestfriends Little Pornstar

Control

Chapter 4

D E A N
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The minute I lock the door to the washroom I shove my hand in my sweatpants. Fuck.

My dick is so fucking hard, it's one thing watching that little vixen but seeing her ass right there, where I could just grab a handful of it.

Fuck, I told myself I'd control myself from now on. Especially in this fucking plane where I can't let out a single noise because the people are waiting to use the washroom right outside the door.

It's like she knew was she doing. She did I mean she always liked me. I knew she did. But she stopped showing to much of it when she grew up and matured.

I thought maybe she just grew over her old crush.

I don't fucking know. I don't know if she did that intentionally or not.

All I care about right now is finishing.

I grab a hold of my dick and take it hard, seeing the pre cum and red tip I squeeze the base and start stroking up and down.

I spit on my palm and keep stroking myself as I touch the tip and smear the cum all over it, and that lets out a small moan.

Imagining grabbing her ass and squeezing it or slapping it for all her teasing has me jerk off faster and harder. "Fuck." I groan. A little louder.

Fuck, control yourself man.

I keep jerking off though, to the thought of her walking up to this washroom and making sure everyone knew what we were going to do in here. I squeeze harder and spit some more on my dick and speed up my paste.

I start groaning more and more but I keep my voice down, I imagine turning her around over this sink and pushing those little shorts down and shoving my dick in her sweet pussy as I fuck her so hard as I've wanted to do for so fucking long.

Imagining her moaning and screaming my name while everyone in this plane knows exactly what I'm doing to her.

I try keeping my grunts down as I fuck myself faster and faster and that's when I come so hard that I see stars, "fuck." I groan.

Shit i needed that. I could still fuck my fist again but I hear people outside the door so I wash my hands and get the fuck out of here.

When I open the door I see two mid fifties men and an old lady all giving me a knowing smile.

Fuck.

I nod at them and walk towards my seat.

As I walk away I see the people that are in the seats near the washroom all look at me. Fuck was I that loud.

Good thing mine and Alyanna's seat is a bit further down. I sit down next to her and see she's sleeping while she holds her naked legs up to her chest. Making her look fucking adorable.

. . .

ALYANNA

I feel a hand rub my arm softly as I stir awake, I turn to look down at my legs that are now leaning at the table infront of me.

"Sleep good?" A rough voice shocks me fully awake, I'm sleeping on Deans shoulder right now. He's rubbing my arm and looking down at me.

He's so fucking beautiful, those light blond curls and perfectly shaped face. I hum so I don't open my mouth because I just woke up.

He gives me a smile and keeps looking down at me, he then turns and continues watching his movie, I look around and see everyone is still asleep.

I would ask why he's still awake but eyes start drooping again, I see his eyes through the reflection of the little tv staring at me.

He moves his hand into my hair and massages my scalp, "go back to sleep." He says.

I want to think more of this, what this means, but my sleep gets the best of me.

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Sry for the short chapter and being so inactive 🥲

Im trying to update as much as i can rn!!