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Bloody Painter Part 2

You felt a mad blush cross your face as he made eye contact with you, and looked away. You felt his body move further down, you looked at him in confusion... That was until he brought his face to your clit. You couldn't help but let out a moan when he brought his tongue to your sensitive clit.

He started moving his tongue all around your clit, licking it clean. He noticed you had some cum leaking out from inside still, so he moved his tongue to inside and started sucking, making you both grab the bed-sheets and moan louder than you already were.

Once he was done, he moved back up and kissed you roughly and lustful. You moved your arms and positioned them around his neck.

You noticed he still wore his boxers, you got an idea and you smirked in the kiss. "What are you smirking all about?" He asked you, sitting up while pulling away. "Well, it's your turn" You answered and looked at his shaft. He noticed and got a shit-eating grin. "You sure you're ready?" He asked you, knowing you hadn't done this with anyone before in your life.

"I wouldn't know before I try." You answered simply. "If you insist." He answered, sitting on the edge of the bed. You moved from your spot and moved until you were sitting in front of him. You pulled down his boxers, revealing his erect shaft.

*Well, it's all or nothing* You thought to yourself, placing his shaft in your hands. You opened your mouth widely and covered as much of him as you could, covering spit with your hand to the rest. You started bobbing your head up and down, taking him in as deep as you could, as he placed his hand in your hair, getting a gentle grip. All while licking the tip with your tongue.

You heard him groan as his shaft started to twitch in your mouth. You went faster and deep-throated him as much as you could, trying not to gag. You heard him give a soft moan as he came deep in your throat.

You let go of his shaft and swallowed as much of his seeds as you could. But some ended up dripping down your chin and on your chest, running down your body.

You saw his shaft was getting hard again, and you looked up at him. "You're getting hard, again" You told him bluntly, "And you're pretty good, considering it's your first time," he told you. You noticed he was looking at his clothes. "What are you looking at your clothes for?" You asked him, confusion written all over.

"Wanna fuck?" He asked you plainly as if it was a part of a routine. You were taken back, then answered: "Well yeah, why do you think I'm doing this for? Getting good grades in class?". You heard him give out a small laugh, "You got a point there." he answered you.

He walked over to his clothes, leaving you by the bed. He grabbed his pants and looked for something in his pocket. It looked like he found it, grabbed it then walked back to you. He looked over at you. "Lay down" He ordered and pointed at the bed. You did as he commanded, and got on the bed.

He revealed what he was holding, it was a condom.

He put the condom on himself, then walked in front of the bed. He climbed on top of you and started to massage one of your buds and kiss you roughly. You kissed him back but gasped when you felt his shaft head rubbed against your clit. He slowly got his head in, then went in and out in a way he slowly got more and more of himself inside. You couldn't help but moan at his actions.

He stopped when he was about half-way in. He went a bit out then thrusted all the way in, fast and hard. You moaned loudly, clawing at his back.

He waited for you to adjust. It took a few moments before you gave him a nod, the sign of approval. He started moving slowly, in and out, then started quickening his pace. Making you moan loudly.

You could feel his smirk every time he moved, making you want him more.

He went a bit harder, making him go deeper into you. You moaned loudly, throwing your head back, when he hit your g-spot. He kissed all over your neck, trying to find your sweet spot through it all.

Once he did, you let out a moan, sounding like a scream from the pleasure. He smirked against your skin, and started sucking, nibbling and gently biting all around your sweet spot.

At this point, you were a moaning mess. But it got worse when he went even harder, feeling his shaft twitch every now and then, coming close to his end. He went faster and you felt the knot come back, tightening by every move.

The knot tightened quickly, knowing you're close you told Painter "I-I'm clo-Ahh~" You got interrupted by the knot finally releasing, making you scream out a moan.

A few more hard and fast thrusts passed, until Painter finally said something. "I'm getting close," He said. You got an idea and got a small smirk on your face. You placed your legs around his waist, giving him the chance to go even deeper.

His thrusts got faster, and soon, he came deep inside of you. He stopped, to let each of you catch your breaths.

He thrusted slowly, to give you a gentle way of him exiting, making you feel empty. "We should get cleaned, shouldn't we?" You heard Painter say to you. You sat up and looked at him.

"I guess we should." You answered, looking down at your legs. You got your legs to the floor, but noticed you couldn't get up. "I move," You said, simply, to Painter. "Oh, sorry." He answered, walking up to you. He picked you up, like you were a little baby in his arms, carrying you like a princess. 

A/N: The next one is requested by my friend, @Nikitaisgay. Don't question mine and her logic, there's barely any in the first place.