austin theory

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warnings ⊹₊ black female reader, lowercase intended, pet names, titty play, nipple play, biting, slapping, licking, orgasms, hickies, quick whip. minors dont interact. 𐙚

austin loves boobs, breasts, titties, a rack if you will, whichever you liked to call it that's what he preferred. a bit of a perv this sort of vanilla kink stemmed from you.

on this particular june afternoon he watched you emerge from a cold shower. a hot pink towel hugging your frame only to drop the cotton completely in mere seconds.

your boobs a double d cup he presumed defied gravity,
brown areoles darker than your golden skin with nipples painfully erect from the remaining water droplets and cool air.

he was aroused and the feeling was no different. assuming his position he sat patiently gnawing his bottom lip as you bent over. the curve of your ass and glimpse of pink between your plump thighs attracts him.

his lips curve into a smile hazel eyes holding a mischievous glint. "come here." the needy command turns your attention towards him manicured feet gliding across the shag carpet to the king sized bed.

you're placing a sweet kiss to his pout knees sinking into the memory foam as his fingers roam. he's a bit rough hands cupping and juggling the flesh as you take comfort in his lap. fingers pulling and twisting at your buds.

"my pretty baby." the affirmation and pet names grow the throbbing between your legs it also doesn't make it any better that his dick is sandwiched between your thighs.

a single motion of your hips could have him inside of you but of course you needed his permission. "austin what are you doing?" you stammer as a cold sensation sends a delicious shiver to your spine.

his pink tongue flattening against your nipple swirling the bud in his mouth for pleasure. a low moan erupts from him as your dripping onto the bed. a mixture coating your inner thighs and his tip.

"go on baby let me hear you." austin has you in the palm of his hands mind not comprehending that he's already pushing inside of you.

a slight hum as his mouth never leaves your tits biting down as the pain shamefully moves your hips to meet his thrust. "oh my g-god" he's certainly hungry peppering kisses to your chest and sucking on the supple skin.

you're bouncing his toned arms wrapping around your midsection to aid you not that you needed it. he notes when your eyes roll into the back of your skull, strawberry scent lingering as he inhales with every trust.

the once perfected bun lose while strands frame your pretty face, lips parting with a melody of lewd whimpers as your stomach knots. a dominating smack to your ass making you hiss.

"I'm close." the statement makes austin nod letting groans of his own slip as you're clenching around him. cream flowing as he cums inside of you palming your ass for leverage.

you're both quiet foreheads pressed together as the high subsides. he admires his work violet bruises on your canvas as he slaps your nipple a kiss landing on your temple as you giggle.

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