🍋Mista x Reader: Thigh Highs (NSFW)🍋

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You had been dating Mista for a month now, and one night you two were cuddling on the couch, when you decided to ask a flirty question.

"Mista?" You asked. He looked down at you. "What's your fantasy to see me in?" Mista blushed.

"Well, I dunno.." His face turned red. He was clearly thinking of something lewd, You placed a hand on his chest. "C'mon babe.." You traced your finger over his defined chest, looking into his dark eyes.

"There is.. this one thing.. that I've," He looked down at you. "Wanted to see you in.." He finished his sentence, clearly flustered. "What is it?" You perked up. "Well, you know I kinda.. like thigh highs. Especially black ones, that are tight at the top. That with a short skirt..." He trailed off, thinking of you wearing that for the hundredth time. You giggled, Mista was such a perv, but you didn't mind. "So what if I told you, that I have almost exactly that upstairs right now?" You said with a flirty tone. Mistas eyes widened. "Well, I'd say, we should head upstairs." he winked, and picked you up bridal style. You giggled and buried your face in his chest. He dropped you off on the bed when you finally got upstairs. "I'll let you change first, but I'll be back in 10 minutes, ok?" You nodded and closed the door with a smile.

Mista smiled as he felt a tinge of tightness in his pants, already imagining what you would look like. Meanwhile, you turned to your dresser to find a small white pleated skirt. You also found a pair of black thigh- high socks with small pink bows on the tops of them. You also grabbed a black tank top, and changed into your newly picked outfit. You opened the door to you and Mistas room, to see him sitting next to the door. He twitched his head, and the extra thicc part at the top of your socks were right at his eye level, along with the bottom of your skirt. He could barely see your pink panties under the hem of the skirt, which matched the bows on your sock.

Mista stood up, and led you into the bedroom. You looked up at him, and he stared back down at you, his eyes filled with lust. He wrapped his hands around your waist, and pulled you
close. Your skirt brushed against the growing hardness in his pants. Your heart fluttered as you felt your chest press against his.
"You look so fucking gorgeous, bambina." He cooed. You blushed at the compliment, and Mista moved his hands from your waist to your back, then slid down to your butt. He grabbed the bottom of it, and pulled you up to his height so he could reach your lips. Your hands rested behind his head, your wrists crossed and elbows rested on his shoulders.

The kiss was long and passionate. He pushed you down to the bed, and put his knee between your legs. You blushed at the sight of Mista on top of you, and he leaned down to kiss you more. He gently pushed away the straps of your tank top, noticing you weren't wearing a bra under it. He moved his lips down to kiss and suck on your jawline and that space between your neck and your collarbone, leaving a small mark. The sucking and kissing earned Mista a small moan from you.

This made him even harder, and he pulled the bottom of your tank top up, kissing up your stomach, which made you arch your back. He bunched up the top and lifted it over your head, exposing your bare chest. You tugged on the hem of his shirt, urging him to do the same.

"Fine.. fine.." He laughed, and took off his hat and shirt. All of the clothes that were taken off were now on the floor, Mistas knee still pushing onto your center. He leaned down again to suck on your chest, which earned him another moan. He moved his mouth up again to suck on your bottom lip. Your bare chests touched, which made you both hot and heavy. Mista pulled back, and held his hand out to help you up. He laid down on the bed, and urged you to go on top of him.

You climbed on top of him, but only on top of his thighs so you could unbuckle his pants. Mistas hands fell onto your hips as he watched you undo his belt and his zipper. You went to the side, pulling his pants off him and throwing them on the ground. His black boxers had his stiff length practically begging for attention under it. You playfully scooted up so his bulge was brushing against your opening, which was still covered with panties. You grinded against his boner, which made him grunt. "Fuck.." He held your hips down tighter. You felt his heart race as you laid your hands on his bare chest. "Take them off.. please.." He was practically begging for you. You giggled and pulled up your skirt to reveal your pink panties. You played with the waistband, twisting it with your finger. "These?" You asked seductively. Mista groaned again. "Please..." He grinded his hips into yours, his voice shaky and his chest moved up and down heavily and rapidly.

You leaned back and pulled down your pink underwear, exposing yourself, but keeping the skirt and the socks on, just like Mista liked so much. You leaned back again, and Mista got up to face your opening. You pulled down his boxers, his shaft springing up and hitting your face on the way up. His dick was right in your face, which made you gasp and smile. You slowly touched his cock, your dainty hands wrapping around his length.

You started to move your hand up and down, teasing him by going painfully slow. "Speed up baby," He groaned, still breathing heavily. You looked up at him, and started stroking faster, and eventually put your mouth over it. Mista grunted and put his hand on the back of your head, pushing you lightly into sucking it deeper. He moved his hips into your face, bunching your hair up. He released into your throat.

You swallowed, and leaned back, your opening fucking soaked. "I want you.. Mista.." you said with a finger in your lips. Mistas eyes widened, but he slipped on a condom first and started to tease you with the tip of his cock. He dragged it over the opening, hands grabbing your waist again. "Stop teasing me.. please!" You beg.

Mista smirked, and pushed himself into you, causing you to moan his name. "Mista~ " You said cutely. Mista's energy suddenly surged when he heard his name fall out of your mouth. He started pumping into you, your legs rested on his hips, and he pushed his hands onto your waist harder, allowing him to go deeper into you.
"Haa~ Fuck..~" You moaned, as he fucked you harder, gaining motivation every time he heard your cute moans, and the fabric of your skirt adorning your thighs, and half of it flopped onto your stomach. Each time he pounded into you, your chest bounced and the fabric of your skirt slightly moved. He moaned your name
into your ear. "Fuck.. y/n.. you're so tight I.. think i'm gonna.."

Your eyes rolled back as he slowed down, and you both finished. Mista took off the condom and threw it away. He hopped into the bed next to you, playing with your hair.

"You know you're beautiful, right bambina?" You blushed and hugged his torso. "It's true, bella. Ti amo." He brushed his hands through your hair. "Ti amo tanto~" You smiled and closed your eyes with his arm around your back and your thigh resting on his knee. "ti amo anch'io" You replied, half asleep.

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