semi-automatic ; j.d

eighty seven ; promised rewards & a promised future

jumping right into the smut here we go it's a double smutty (late) easter gift

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"josh - fuck, don't stop."

gazing up at mia with dark, lustful eyes, the pink haired male continues lapping at mia's heat - his tongue flicking back and forth. he could spend all day like this, face between mia's thighs tasting her sweetness.

her breath is a mess of heavy pants and throaty whimpers. josh hasn't even been eating her out for ten minutes yet and already she feels so close to finishing, so close to coming undone on his lips.

two of his fingers scissor inside her, stretching out her tightness. he has this packed down to a frickin science - the pumping of his wet fingers and the suctioning of his red lips and the flickering of his greedy tongue. he's indulging in drawing out so much pleasure from his fiancé.

mia runs one of her hands through josh's hair that's still damp and curly from the shower he took less than an hour ago. yearning for more, she tugs on his thick pink locks and pulls him in even closer. by now her hips are finding it almost impossible to stay still, rutting up towards josh's face.

using his free hand, the male pins her hips down with firm pressure of his forearm along the length of her hip bones. this is quite possibly one of his new favorite activities to take part in.

"mh," a high pitched, breathy moan fills josh's ears like a symphony. "yeah, josh, just like that. feels so good."

the desperate moans coming from mia's lips only fuel to josh's fire, only make him want to get her off that much quicker. he works hard on speeding up the pace of his digits inside her and then suctions his mouth on her heat, sucking purposely and quivering his tongue on the one spot he knows will drive her over the edge.

her hips start shaking. "baby i-i'm gonna-"

that's all mia manages to get out before her high peaks and her body surges with the pleasure coming from josh's mouth and fingers. her head pushes back into the arm of the couch and her back arches, hips pushing up toward josh's face.

he keeps his eyes locked on hers, his strong, hard gaze sending chills down mia's spine. for the moments of her riding down her high, josh keeps his mouth on her and laps at her arousal.

"o-okay, okay," the brunette nods slowly in feverish movements as her release subsides and josh's tongue makes her tingle with oversensitivity. she pushes at his shoulders.

josh grins, but doesn't make any moves of stopping. he wants to see how far he can push her.

mia props herself up on her elbows, face flushed and pupils dilated. "joshie, s-stop, it's too much."

"you can do it, babe," cooes the male, running his fingers up and down her still dripping slit. "i know you can."

"no, jish, i-" the words in her mouth cut off into a surprised gasp as josh reattached his lips to her heat and slides two of his fingers back in. the discomfort of oversensitivity fades to a building pleasure, and she whimpers. "keep going."

so he does, a cheeky, proud grin spreading on his lips as he works feverishly to bring mia back to a melting mess of moans.