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Plot: You're 18th birthday

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"Babe, are you ready?" Austin called. You were currently slipping on your birthday outfit: a tight, mid-thigh lengthed dress and red pumps.

"Yea can you zip me up?" You hear Austin's footsteps as he walked down the short hall and into your bedroom.

"Fuck (Y/N), why didn't you tell me you look this hot." He said, his eyes glued to your ass.

"Austin just zip me up!"

"I have a better idea." His hands grabbed your ass, slowly kneading and squeezing. You squealed and giggled, swatting his hands away.

"Later. Now zip me up so we could get to my party." He groaned but zipped your dress, letting his fingers graze your skin.

"Come on." he said, motioning for you to walk. As you started down the hall, Austin slapped your bum, making you gasp.

"Don't act like you don't like it." he said, grabbing your arm and pulling you against him.

"I know how much of a slut you really are." he purred in your ear, making you shiver.

"W-we should go." you said, trying to walk but Austin pulled you back.

"I can't let that happen." he growled, pushing your body against his. You felt the bulge in his pants on your ass, making you moan.

"Exactly." he said, knowing he won. He slung you over his shoulder and brought you back into the bedroom, slamming you onto the bed.

He pushed the dress up your thighs, dreadfully slow. When he reached your hips, he hooked his fingers around your lace thong and yanked it down, tossing it across the room.

"Who made you this wet baby?"

"Y-you." You stuttered, breathing heavily.

"Who? Sorry I can't hear you."

"Austin pl-"

"Who made you this wet?!" his voice was louder this time.

"YOU!" You yelled. He smirked and without warning, slammed his fingers into you.

"Oh fuck!"

"Say my name." he growled.

"Oh Austin!" you groaned, curling your toes in pleasure.

As soon as you were about to cum he pulled his fingers out, making you whimper.

Before you could say anything he was hovering over you, his member lined up with your entrance.

"Happy birthday baby." he said before slamming into you, making you scream.

"Austin!" you yell, his pace pleasurably fast.

"Oh fuck (Y/N)"!" he moaned. That was enough to put you over the edge. Your toes curl and you scream his name as you release into his member, him shooting up into you. He collapsed on top if you, both of your breaths staggered.

"Let's get to that party." He said, kissing your neck and pulling out.

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