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Addison Waters
January 1st
3:00pm

"Alright, go sit on the couch," he tapped my ass.

I did as told, sitting with my legs crossed, since I knew that wasn't what he wanted.

He cocked up a brow, biting his lip as he bent down and spread my legs forcefully, hooking his arms around each.

"Stay still." He whispered, which sounded more like a demand.

I nodded and scooted closer to him, he unhooked one of his hands from beneath my thigh, reaching it up and cupping my breast.

Occasionally flicking my nipple.

I gasped once I felt his warm muscle slide up and down my slit, back to front.

I threw my head back, moaning in pure bliss.

He began moving his thumb up to my clit, slowly rubbing it in circles.

"This what you want?" He teased.

"Y-yes-Fuck yes.."

"Yeah?"

"Yes!" I gasped out loud once he stuck his index finger into me.

"Mmm-faster."
I bit my lip.

He did as told, adding in his middle finger. He then curled them, hitting my g-spot with every thrust.

"Oh my god-E!" I whisper yelled, as I began to tug on his hair harder, my legs shook and one of them unhitched from his grip. Letting it fall loosely onto the couch.

The pleasure became too much, it was a lot to handle but I also wanted it all. I squeezed my thighs against his head, unable to keep my legs open.

I moaned and arched my back, once he began to move his fingers at an even quicker speed.

"Moan my name."
He huskily whispered.

"Ethan!" I moaned, throwing my head back as I felt myself getting closer.

He soon stopped,
"E, why?" I groaned.

He chuckled, peering his face closer towards my neck.

He left a kiss on my sweet spot, before he began to suck it harshly.

Then, he gave my ear a kiss before whispering,
"I'm sure we have some time, what do you say we get to the fun part now, hm?"

I smirked,
"Why not, did you bring a condom?"

"I can pull out," he suggested,
I sighed,
"Fine, let's do it."

I turned around so I was resting on my knees, I put my arms up on the top of the couch, while I faced the wall.

"What a view this is," he mumbled, slapping my ass harshly.

I giggled,
"Ethan!"

"What?" He had a playful grin across his face, while he wrapped his arms around my waist and hovered over me, burying his head into my neck.

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