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Take Off All Your Cool - Paige Bueckers

Part 2 to Purple Lace Bra

A few minutes pass. She's still on the couch.

"What the actual fuck?" She kicks the rest of her pants off from around her ankles. She storms towards your bedroom and jingles the handle.

She hears the click meaning the lock popped and pushes the door open. She locates you in the room like a predator. Your underwear gone. Good. Or else she was going to rip them off. Quickly grabbing you and throwing you on to your bed.

"You might've been done talking. But I wasn't?" Paige slips her dick back into you. "Fuck." She groans. "Did you just try to blue ball me?"

"Didn't try. I did." Is all you say as Paige starts fucking you. "P wait please." She realize it's still a new strap she can't do what she usually does. She eases up a bit.

"No it's your turn to listen." She scoots you up more on the bed with her hips. Making you groan. "I love you in every way possible. It's no more nonchalant P. No more only being here for you behind closed doors. Unless it's for this...."

She picks up pace and grabs your face. Making you look at her. "I want you to feel more of my love Ma. Tell my parents about you. I want this to be a forever thing. I want to brag about me and mine." Paige smiles because she can see the bliss all over your face. "Tell me what you want ma."

"To cum for you."

"You are such a sweet talker baby. But you don't get to cum again until you tell me what you want in this relationship." You are filled with pleasure. Paige has to slow herself down before she cums, but also she's not mean. She not trying to torture you.

"I just want us to be us. Not always worried if someone sees us. I want it to be known I'm yours. Keeping us a secret is more of a job than just being ourselves. I just want to feel your love P. No mask or walls up. We are a team. Everyone else are just viewers or supporters." She leans down to kiss you. She loves how your brain works sometimes. "I also would love if you would open up to me more."

"What do you mean?"

"Meaning you have the weight of the world on your shoulders sometimes. You started voicing your worries about our relationship and other things out there. I want you to know I'm your safe place."

Paige nods. She's completely following. You want her to be more vulnerable instead so goofy all the time. It's something you both are going to have to learn foreal.

"Well I'm going to need you to talk to me next time before taking drastic measures. I didn't like you being mad at me." You roll your eyes.

"And I'll do it again. Now please fuck me. I know you want to cum too."

"You don't have to tell me twice. Think you can handle pornstar missionary?" Paige asks as she starts lifting your legs up.

"Absolutely not." You say as you pull back and push your legs back down. Making her laugh. "I have to be able to walk tomorrow."

"Says who?" She pulls you close by your hips. Then pulling you up in her lap.

"P this is close to pornstar missionary." You warn her as you feel the strap hitting deeper. It's just as standing version of it. You whimper a bit as she pouts a little. She already knows she going to get her way.

"Take it for me?" She asks as she slips her arms under your legs. Her hands latch on to your hips. Your arms flying around her neck as she moves to stand. Lifting you up from the bed to fuck you.

You groan because you don't know how to stand on business well with Paige. When she has you in her hold. Her new attachment as deep as it can go. You hit her lightly in the chest a few times like you are tapping out making her smile. But you hold on for the ride anyways as she starts moving.