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"you ever had sex with someone slightly unhinged? it's actually like...really fucking amazing. it's like liberating and a little terrifying because you know that you're not really supposed to be doing it. no pun intended."-rainbow farah from stripperella
WHY DID THIS feel wrong to be doing? It felt good but it also felt wrong at the same time. Not bad but just wrong and Rainbow didn't know why. She'd slept with so many people that she lost track. At one point, she thought that maybe this feeling was guilt. Guilt from being a whore but it didn't feel that way either. She slept with so many people to keep from thinking about Angelica and it never worked. Up until now because she wasn't thinking about her anymore. The only thing she could think about was how good he was making her feel,
"Oh my god!" She moaned as he pushed her against the door. His hands trailed down to her thighs and hiked up her dress,
"The fuck is it with you and these dresses? I've never seen you in a pair of long pants." He mumbled as his kisses journeyed across her neck. She was too far gone to even reply to that. Which was incredible because she was never speechless. She was literally paid to always have something to say,
She let out another moan as his hand made its way to her panties. His fingers lightly hovered over her entrance, "I'm just trying to get the best of Californian weather."
"Yeah, so you get to run around dressed up like a little slut and tease everyone?" He murmured and gave her a kiss on the cheek as a finger slid into her,
She moaned and slightly tossed her head back, "Oh I'm the tease? You're not the fucking tease running in wife beaters and baggy grey sweatpants?"
He laughed and roughly pumped his two fingers into her, "Oh so now I'm the slut?""Yeah, you are the slut. I see how you be moving with all those girls." She started to move her hands down his body and stopped once she reached his sweatpants. Rainbow wasn't one to discriminate against size. As long as they knew how to use it was fine by her. But she did let out an audible gasp as she felt him up.
"Fuck." He moaned and placed another kiss on her neck. She smiled and continued to feel him up through his sweatpants. She usually didn't play games like this but he was bringing something out of her,
"You like that?" She whispered as her other hand stroked his head. She slowly traced up and down his clothed penis,
"Stop being a fucking tease." She heard the exhaustion in his tone and finally slid her hand down his boxer. He placed his head on her shoulder and lightly sucked on a spot at the crook of her neck,
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Romans┆ ° ❥ • ➵ ✩ ◛ ° "why is everything a fucking joke to you?" ... "cause i'm a joke to you"