Riding With My Seatbelt

Riding With My Seatbelt

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There was nothing he could do now. This isn't cheating he told himself. She was giving him head and he couldn't do anything about it. Diamond slowly brought her lips over his head, and wrapped her mouth around the tip. Up and down her tiny fingers went. The wetness of her tongue made Tye groan sexily. Tye began to cum in pleasure. After he finished, he instantly began to feel bad. He needed to get Diamond out, now. He forgot Paisley was on her way over. "Diamond get off, get out, you have to leave now!," said Tye as he pushed her off of him. Follow the relationship of Paisley Adams and Tyerel Williams. They've been together since adolescence, the second grade to be exact. This couple isn't like most teenage couples. They have each other's backs to the end and know they'll be together forever. What happens when something changes? Will their relationship survive the storm? Or will they find out that they don't have everything quite figured out?
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A seemingly ordinary high school girl prefers to stay under the radar, blending into the background of her small-town world. But everything changes when the last person she ever expected-a boy with his own complicated story-starts paying attention to her in ways she never imagined. What begins as a quiet connection soon evolves into something that challenges their perceptions of love, life, and themselves. I hope you guys like it. ~Tess~💙 ✧⁠*⁠。 Then, slowly, he leaned in again, placing soft kisses along my neck. His lips were warm, sending shivers down my spine. One of his hands glided up my thigh, stopping to rest on my hip. His breathing grew heavier, matching mine. "You always have a sweet scent when I'm near you," he murmured against my skin. "Like vanilla and cinnamon." His teeth grazed a sensitive spot on my neck, and I hummed involuntarily. My legs pressed together, trying to stifle the ache building between them. He was making me feel things I hadn't felt before-things I wasn't sure I could control. "I should-" I started, my voice faltering as I tried to regain control. "I should get you something to sober up." I quickly slipped off the table, putting space between us, but he was faster. His hand caught my wrist, and before I knew it, he had me pinned against the wall. "So?" His voice was low, almost a growl. "Must I always stay sober? I don't want anything... just you."

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