Good Girl From Texas (18+)
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Last published Thu, Dec 28, 2023
[MATURE CONTENT]
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I run my fingers up her left thigh and under her skirt. My thumb rubbing her softly through her panties. Her breathing becomes hard as her chest falls up and down quickly.
I move my mouth to hers. Sucking and biting her bottom lip. My hand comes up to her throat. I squeeze it softly. I lean my head towards her ear and whisper "Why don't you be a good girl and undress for me?"
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AUTHORS NOTE ~~~~~~
I promise this is not abandoned, but I don't update often!! just a heads up before you start reading!! ❤
update : probably abandoned I can't think of anything 😔
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"Can I eat you?" he groaned between kisses, squeezing my breast in one hand and moving the other to the hem of my shorts. My brain was short-circuiting as his tongue hungrily swirled with mine, so it took me a second to answer him. The idea made my stomach curl into a knot, but there was only so much I could take. I couldn't stand the thought of him seeing my body from that angle. "No," I panted, gripping his shirt. "Just fuck me." ╰──➤ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝘼𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 204 ━━━━ 𓆩♡𓆪 ━━━━ A collection of one-shots. Idea dumping goes here lol. 𝗥𝗮𝘄 © 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱
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