Collision // Freddie Andersen

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Mature content ahead hehe

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Lydia woke up the next morning tangled up in Freddie's embrace. She snuggled back into him, smirking lightly when she felt his hard length pressed against her butt. She rolled over and got onto her knees, hovering over him and pressing a light kiss to his lips before peppering kisses down his chest and settling between his legs. As she got closer to the waistband of his pants, she could see signs of him beginning to wake up. 

She pressed more kisses to his hip bone, running her hands over his thick thighs, refraining from taking it any farther until the redhead was actually awake to join in on the fun. She enjoyed watching his hips twitch up towards her as his eyelids fluttered open. "Good morning," she smirked at his wide-eyed look as she began to place kisses along his rigid length, sliding her hands under the waistband of his sweats to pull them down, and to her joy finding nothing but warm smooth skin. 

Freddie began to stutter as Lydia then was kissing along his bare cock, placing one last kiss on his sensitive tip before darting her tongue out to lick him before slowly pulling him into her mouth. "Fuck honey," He grunted, his hips briefly thrusting into her mouth before he reached down to wrap her hair in his hands and hold on.

She began bobbing her head up and down his length, allowing her tongue to run along the underside of him as he began to thrust to meet her movements. "You can fuck my mouth Fred," she said breathlessly as she pulled away from him, meeting his eyes that had darkened with arousal. He groaned as she leaned back down to take him back in, her eyes closing as he began to gently thrust into her mouth, soon using his hold on her hair to push her down on his cock. 

"Fuck," the ginger grunted as he pulled her off oh his dick and dragged her up against his body so she was straddling his length, and he moaned as he captured her lips and was able to feel how wet she was through her panties. Lydia whimpered as she ground down on him, pulling back from his lips as his hands grasped her hips and began to guide her on his cock. 

"Freddie," she was breathless as she called his name, trapping her fingers in his ginger locks as he began sucking a path down her collarbone, surely leaving his mark as the head of his cock bumped her clit and made her practically squeal. "Fuck baby please," she buried her head in his neck as he rolled them over, begin to rut against her as his hand reached inside her sweatshirt to tweak her nipples. 

Lydia listened to Freddie whisper into her ear in Danish as she felt her self nearing the edge of her orgasm. "Are you close baby," she said throatily, tangling her fingers in his hair and tugging, enjoying the way his hips stuttered. 

"Yeah," he grunted as he finally just shoved her sweatshirt up to be able to get his mouth on her nipples. "Want you to come with my pretty girl," he said against her skin as his hips began to rut erratically as he felt his orgasm approach. 

"Cum for me Fred," she whispered, rolling her head back onto the pillow as she felt her own orgasm crash over her, whimpering as Freddie's lips captured her own as his hips stuttered as she felt his warm cum splash on her skin. 

"Well that was a nice way to start the morning," Lydia giggled as she combed her fingers through Freddie's hair as the man tried to keep most of his weight off of her, as well as keeping from smearing his cum over the both of them. 

"You could say that," he rumbled as he eventually pulled himself to his knees. If anyone asked, he may deny it, but as he looked down at a rumpled Lydia who looked properly fucked, he thought that this may be one of the best scenes on earth. "Wanna take a shower together?" He smirked as she nodded sleepily, allowing him to scoop her up and walk them towards the bathroom.

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