You rush home delighted and surprised that they even had the thought of inviting you for the whole night. You're not hot, but who even said they wanted to get in your pants?
You grab a drawstring bag and grab you some panties, a bra, socks, toothbrush, a washcloth, shorts and a tank top to sleep in and a graphic tee and jeans for the next day. As soon as this bag is packed you are right back on your way to their house.
You knock and they open the door with smiling faces making you feel extremely welcome into their home even though you are new friends. You didn't come over to fuck, but yet they both have on those sexy grey joggers and you dont know if you'll be able to control yourself. Hormones... ya know?
You walk in trying your hardest not to look down if you know what i mean ;) . You go upstairs back to their rooms and drop off your bag. It's already 8:00.
Damn, it took me that long to grab some clothes?
You just go ahead and get changed into your pajamas. The shorts were velvet and uhm.. very short and you had a tank top to match. You lay down and get on instagram forgetting for just a second that you were at the house of the two finest boys you have ever seen. They then walk in automatically noticing what you're wearing.
"Well damn, y/n. You're finer than i thought," Tony says.
You blush as some... thoughts run through your head. They sit down on opposite sides of you smirking. They put their hands on each of your thighs. You scoot back further on the bed. Ondreaz winks at Tony and Tony walks out. Ondreaz gets on top of you and you can feel his warm breath. You feel the space in between your legs heat up.
He kisses you. Passionately. Like he wants more than just sex, but he barely knows you. Tonight you don't care. You just want him inside of you. Bad.
Slowly he moves from your lips to your jawline. Down to your neck, and then he removes the tank top you have on and he kisses your breasts and your stomach all the way down until he reaches your velvet shorts. He goes past your area and begins kissing your inner thighs while rubbing on your boobs.
He comes up and kisses you again. He puts his hand in your shorts feeling how moist you are. He inserts two fingers inside of you, making you just as you had never done this before. He breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes to make sure you're okay. You nod and he continues. He pumps his fingers in and out at a steady and slow pace.
He removes the shorts completely, exposing you. You blush and cover your face.
"Y/n, you're gorgeous. Don't be ashamed of your beauty."
You slowly remove your hands and make eye contact with him one last time as he connects his lips to your heat. You immediately arch your back and throw your head back. He wraps his arms around you and grabs you to keeps you in place. He moves his tongue is circles around your clit making your eyes roll back into your skull. He does this for a minute with you squealing and moving around until you feel the tension rise. It started in your toes and heat went all the way up your legs to your cunt. You try not to cum just yet, but you cant control it. The tension releases itself, and Ondreaz drank it up like it was nothing but an everyday drink.
He begins to untie the white string on his joggers. Even though you could already see how hard he was before, he continued to pull them down and you see his length.
How the hell am i supposed to take this!?
He kisses you once more. He enters you with his full length hard cock without breaking the kiss. You hiss, moan and groan as the pain hits you all at once. He strokes in and out of you slowly, reaching your g-spit every time he pushed himself into you. Your cream was all over his cock. He sped up steadily. Your brains were jumbled. You felt high off of him. The pain you felt at first, became nothing but pleasure, but all of a sudden he stops and you feel this warm substance on your stomach. You look down and realized he came. He comes up and kisses you and cuddles close as you fall asleep in his arms.
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