𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓
𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘺. 𝘕𝘦𝘳𝘥. 𝘗𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦.
That's what everyone calls me while turning up their noses at me. Even if it's true, I don't care. I have a plan. Keep my head down and graduate from Huxley High to get into my dream un...
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Millie
"You can put your mouth on them... but I'd like to ask you something first." Bailey explains as I raise my second hand to touch her other breast.
"You can ask me anything..." I tell her after swallowing down the lump in my throat. A smile curves my lips the moment Bailey shivers. I keep massaging her tits, my mouth still watering at the sight.
"Do you remember when you forgot your notebook at my place and I called you late at night?" Bailey asks softly before sucking in a deep breath. Then, I freeze the moment I register her question in my brain.
"Y-yeah..." I say after clearing my throat, as I keep massaging her huge tits, my mouth still watering at the sight.
"You sounded breathless through the phone... Were you touching yourself?" She voices, catching me off guard, as I brush my thumbs over her nipples. I lick my lips and squeeze my thighs together the moment I realise they're hard.
I'm so fucking wet, I'm going to cum.
"I..." I start whispering, unable to finish my sentence as I try to ignore the wetness and tingling between my thighs.
"Tell me the truth, and I'm all yours." Bailey demands, her voice sending shivers across my skin.
"I w-was..." I manage to reply, my heart thudding with every word exiting her tempting lips.
She's right. She's going to ruin me.
"What were you thinking about while touching yourself?" Bailey replies while shifting ever so slightly and running her hands up and down the top of her thighs.
The hands I'd love to have wrapped around my neck as she fucks me...
"I w-was thinking about y-you..." I tell her, unable to stop myself, as I shoot my brown my eyes to hers.
"Jeez, the things I'd do to you if you were mine...The things, I'd do to that pretty mouth of yours..."Bailey trails off, her attention solely on my face. Unable to stop the stray moan escaping my lips, I quickly squeeze my eyes shut, ignoring the wetness soaking my panties.
"Is something wrong? Eyes on me." She speaks, her voice commanding.
"I'm totally fine..." I tell her after clearing my throat and opening my eyes.
"Don't lie to me, babygirl. I know something's wrong. Tell me." Bailey demands, her eyes dropping to my mouth, as she captures my face in her hands.
"I'm fine... but I can't say the same about my panties because they're are soaked." I explain, my voice barely above a whisper. I regret the words once they're out of my lips. Bailey curses under her breath.
