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This is based off of the lyrics to Sabrina Carpenter's song Taste.
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, toxic!Reader, toxic!Colby, Colby cheats with reader, kissing, unprotected sex, oral (both), fingering, general filth
Word Count: 3.8k | unedited
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A smirk settles on your lips as you scroll upon an Instagram post that Colby is tagged in.
The tip of your tongue rests against your top teeth, "Well this is new."
Colby rounds the corner and leans against the doorway of your room, "What is?"
You flip your phone around, showing him the post his girlfriend tagged him in.
He smirks, shaking his head as he chuckles, "In my defense, I told her not to, but.." he walks over, sitting down on the edge of the bed, "Clearly she don't listen."
He leans in, his lips pressing to yours, "I gotta go soon."
"Mm." You him against his lips, "Yeah, you probably should."
He moves forward, his lips still on yours as you lean back.
You drop your phone, sliding your hands up his biceps and up over his shoulders, "Does she know you're here?"
He smirks, leaning back, "Sam's got me covered." He bites his lip as his brows flick up, "You know I can't stay away from you."
"Oh I leave quite an impression, don't I?" You bite your lip, pulling him in. Your lips move in a heated make out, small moans leaving your lips as his hand slides down to between your thighs.
You part them further, welcoming the tips of his fingers against your naked clit.
Your head tilts back, his lips trailing down as the small and gentle circles grows harder and faster.
Your back arches and you gasp out, clenching around nothing.
He sits up, his hands moving to push his shirt that's on your body up, revealing your chest, "Shirt looks good on you." He smirks, "Where'd you get it?"
"My ex's closet. He has some real nice clothes." You giggle as you bite your lip and he smirks, shaking his head as he leans down to kiss in between your boobs.
You tangle your fingers in his hair, pushing him down your body to where you need him most.
He grips your thighs as he plants a kiss to your clit and you gasp out, jaw slack as you watch him swirl his tongue around it.
"Oh fuck, yes." You tilt your head back, rolling your hips forward as his tongue drags up your cunt, "Fuck."
You look down at him, locking eyes with him as his tongue starts to push in and out of you and lapping.
