Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)

Out Here (OTP: Drawn From A Hat)

Seconds after I said that, she FaceTimes me. I answer, being met with the naked woman laying on her stomach on her bed with damp hair.

I could see her round ass from this angle.

"Good evening, Juicy."

"Firstly, fuck you," she flips me off and I laugh a bit. "What? You're the one that wants it in person. Meanwhile, I'm good to go all the time."

She rolls her eyes, "That's 'cause you get pussy every week, Lauren." I laugh again with a raised brow. "Is that why you decided to send me pictures while I'm with one of them?"

She kicks her legs up with a sexy giggle. "Yeah. I couldn't help it. I was eating ice cream earlier and it reminded me of that time you made me suck your fingers after you fingered me."

I chuckle as I recall that day.

We went to the movies to see Avatar 2 and she teased me barely 10 minutes into the movie. She kept doing it until I threatened she wouldn't get me when it's her turn. That I'll take Leigh-Anne, Ariana or Paris.

Then I finger fucked her and forced her to watch without making a sound. Luckily, we were at the last row and it weren't that many people at night.

She came hard so I made her clean up her mess. Then I touched her again so I could have a taste. Then we fucked in the parking lot.

"Yeah?" I ask and she nods, fucking me with her eyes. "You know why I call you Juicy?"

She then sits up and I nearly bite my lip at how bare she is. She runs a hand through her hair, making my breath hitch at the sight. "I can think of a few reasons."

I lick my lips, eyeing her body shamelessly. "What's one of them?" She sits back on her legs before widening them. "How I taste," her voice lower than before.

"Mhm, and the other?"

"How I feel," she answers, rolling her body in a very familiar way.

I watch as she sucks her index finger then slowly brought it out over her bottom lip, down her taut body, to where she got her nickname. I bite my lip, training my eyes on her naughty hand.

Her breathing picks up and her eyes flutter at the feeling. Little noises pass her bitable lips. When she furrows her eyebrows and throw her head back, I almost lost it.

"Okay, that's enough," I husk, aching to taste her. Instead, she swirls her damp digit around her hardened peak then pinches it. "Do you really want me to stop?" She says in my favorite tone.

"Yes," I say, despite wanting to watch her until she cums. She sighs playfully with an eye roll, "Fine."

"I actually wanna do that thing you like, but you gotta be a good girl, okay?" She gets this submissive look in her eyes. "Okay," she nods obediently.

"For now, send me a dirty picture every day until I get to you." She nods again, but with a little smirk. "Okay, Papí," she winks and I squint at her warningly. "If I tell you again, I'm gonna edge you instead."

Her eyes widen, "Until I cry?"

"Until you cry," I confirm seriously and she stops, closing her legs. I smile in appraisal, "Be good from now until I see you again. When your time comes, the first thing I'm gonna do is drive you crazy."