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caught; stanley barber (part three)

edited:

aged up

last part!

warnings: choking, interrogation, cursing

↴ (y/n's p.o.v)

stanley felt his eyes roll back. "fuck," the word was longed out and his lip was bitten hard. trying to contain his moans as i sucked him off.

he was bigger than i expected. eight inches if i had to guess. i was a little surprised.

"y-y/n, wait." he mumbled underneath his breath. shocked, i pulled away anyway and sat up to look at him.

"yeah?"

his hand caressed my thigh as his eyes darted away from mine. "i want...to be inside you when i cum." we now made eye contact. "i-if that's okay with you"

fuck, i'm really gonna lose my virginity to stanley barber, aren't i?

i was already wet enough and horny as shot. so i  nodded my head, making him smile as he laid me down on my back.

"i'll be right back, gonna get a condom." he said to me.

i watched him walk away from me and over to his dresser. looking for condoms. i was a little bored so i decided to undress parts of myself. underwear, and my shirt.

he has came back now and slowly pulled the condom over his cock. laying back down on me but putting one arm propped up so we weren't smushed completely into each other.

stanley slowly pushed a couple inches inside me, making sure i wasn't hurt. it stang a bit making me squint my eyes shut. "d-don't move yet."

he laid there and nodded his head, until i eventually whispered for him to move. which he did slowly and plant kisses on my neck. making me moan quietly.

"f-faster please." i whispered to him; which he did.

my hands laid to the side of my head, which stanley has now held and gripped them on the bedsheets.

he pulled his face away and looked down trying to concentrate on making me feel good. which was working.

"i'm getting really...fuck...i'm getting close." he groaned out.

i could barley speak due to the pleasure, so i just nodded my head and began to let the moans come out.

stanley moaned out too. our faces close to each other's as he moved faster.

suddenly his hand went down to my neck, we made eye contact with each other.

"do you like that," he grunted out. "you like when i choke you?"

my head rose up a bit as my eyes rolled back. "stanley..."

his thrusts quickened and his moans got more released.

"fuck i'm gonna-." we both moaned out loudly as we reached our climaxes. his thrusts slowing down and eventually pulling out of me making me moan one last time.

stanley laud down next to me on his back. breathing heavily next to me. "that was... wow."

"yeah, it was really good."

he turned over and looked at me. "did you like it?"

i smirked and turned my head to face him. "the choking or the sex? because either way it was amazing."

he smiled and looked up at the ceiling. "that's what i hoped," then his voice got quiet. "listen, i didn't initially come here to have sex with you...i wanted to ask you to be my girlfriend. not just a fuck buddy, i really like you."

the butterflies came back. "i like you too stan, and i would love to be your girlfriend.

stan smiled once again. "cool."

i turned over to look at him again. "you probably should put your clothes back on just in case my parents come back."

he nodded and got up. "yep, that's probably a good idea."

i rolled my eyes as we both put our clothes on.

"idiot."

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sorry if that was shit lmao.