Dakota
I sat on the bed in disbelief that this bitch really just left me horny, like bitch if u don't come clap these fucking cheeks??
But ANYWAYS, I just decide to throw on a random silk robe, and lay back and wait for Ty to come out. After about 15 minutes, he comes out of the shower towel around waist.
'Damn' I mumble. He looks at me with one eyebrow raised, "what'd u say?"
I look at him wide eyed,"oh pffffff nothing."
Next thing ik he pouts."tell meeeee" he repeats over and over and OVER AGAIN.
I roll my eyes at him. "No!" I say cutely.
He makes a sour face, "fine then, you witch." I chuckle at his cuteness pecking him on the cheek.
His muscular back is turned to me as hes searching for his hairbrush in the bathroom mirror. I get up and quietly walk over to him, clinging onto his back, looking over his shoulder the best I could.
I hear him chuckle lowly. "What are you doing?" He asks. I shake my head,smiling at him.
I wanna tease him..
I slowly drag my nails across his back, teasing his most known kink. "Mmm stop" he says but I dont stop. I drag them across his back once again, this time reaching up to kiss his neck, right on that spot, causing his breath to hitch.
"Can't you play a little?" I say, seductively. That seems to throw him over the edge as he quickly swoops me up, sitting on the counter.
His lips connect with mine, hungrily rather than passionately. His hands roam around my body under the robe until he finally decides I shouldn't wear it, he softly takes It off of me, throwing it in some unknown corner.
I reach down to palm his buldge through his underwear, but a hand catches mine just as I start. "We'll get to that, kitten" he says. I moan upon hearing my..nickname.
His hans roam from my neck down to my thighs.
He slowly spreads my legs and inserts two fingers.
"T-Tyler.."
The End
