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kamari pov - *ੈ✩‧₊˚
"can you stop?" i groan, pushing taylen off of me. she let out a giggle and tightened her arms around my upper body.
"come lay down, and i will," she whispered, her hands going lower, playing with the waistband of my sweats.
i rolled my eyes, shaking my head. "no," i drag out, and she starts kissing on my neck. i felt myself slowly giving in but i needed to finish studying because she's literally the reason i didn't finish last night.
"come on, pretty," taylen smiled against my skin, slowly brining a hand up to grab neck. she pulled my face around toward hers, her lips ghosting over mine. "please?"
i slowly crossed my legs under my desk, letting out a shaky breath. "ta-" she cut me off, pressing her lips against mine.
her hand slid up from my neck to the side of my face, deepening the kiss. i released a soft moan, my lips parting in the process, allowing her to slide her tongue into my mouth.
she continued, while also scooting my chair away from my desk. taylen pulled back from the kiss for a second, leaving me to chase her lips.
the taller girl smiled, towering over me before reaching down to pick me up out of the chair. a small squeal elicited from my mouth as i wrapped my legs around her waist and my arms around her neck.
"you're really a bad influence, your visitation finna be reserved to weekends only." i muttered, being met with a single peck to my lips.
taylen groaned, stuffing her head into my neck as she sat us down on my bed. "you're just so sexy, i couldn't resist," she whispered, leaning back to look into my eyes.
i felt my face heat up and averted my gaze to her lap, where i sat, straddling her. "stop tryna sweet talk me, you is not coming anywhere near my princess parts," i joked, tilting my head to the side.
"we gone see 'bout that." taylen began rubbing up and down my thighs.
i raised a brow. "nigga, was that a threat?"
taylen's laugh echoed through the room. she gripped my thighs tighter, pulling me closer. "not at all, pretty."
i rolled my eyes, but couldn't fight the smile spreading across my face.
"you're so annoying," i mumbled, tracing invisible patterns on her shoulder.
"me? annoying?" she pressed a soft kiss to my collarbone. "whatever floats your boat, mama."
"i got studying to do," i tried to sound serious, but my voice came out weak.
"but why would you wanna be studying when you could be kissing on my sexy ass?" her fingers danced along my waistband.
this bitch cocky as three short niggas. "sexy?" i question, tilting my head. "that's too fast, mamas."
taylen rolled her eyes and brung a hand up to my throat, pulling me closer. she pecked my lips, not letting me lean back, and kissed me again.
taylen deepened the kiss, her tongue gliding against mine slowly. my hands gripped her shoulders, trying to ground myself, her fingers were gripping my waist tightly.
she started rocking her hips up into me, just a little at first, but then it picked up. i gasped against her lips, feeling her pressing against me through her sweats.
she groaned low, pulling away just enough to breathe, her eyes half-lidded and stuck on me. "fuck," she mumbled, her hands guiding me to move with her.
my breath caught in my throat. i let her guide me, grinding down slow, feeling every inch of her through both our clothes. "taylen..." i whispered, feeling heat rush to my face.
she kissed me again, a little rougher this time, her fingers sliding under my shirt, gripping at the skin on my lower back.
every time i moved, she let out the softest groans in my ear-making my head spin.
"shit..." i breathed, pulling back slightly, my brow raised. i looked down at her lap, feeling her shift again beneath me.
taylen didn't say anything. she just stopped moving for a second, her jaw tightening. her hands stilled on my hips. i tilted my head, watching her.
she sighed, her fingers tightening on my waist. i blinked, mouth slightly open, my chest rising and falling heavily. "what-"
"man don't ask me shit right now," she cut me off, her voice low. "i can't think straight."
i swallowed hard, heart pounding. she shifted again, trying to keep still but her shit was pressing right against me now, and i could feel it twitch.
taylen groaned and dropped her head into my neck, hiding her face. "man... we wasn't even s'posed to be doin' all this."
i smiled, my hands sliding up to play with the hair at the back of her head. "nigga... you literally started it."
i shifted again on her lap and she groaned once more, gripping my hips to stop me from moving. "unless you gone face my shit, right now, i advise you to sit still." she grumbled.
i let out a soft laugh before getting off of her lap and going to sit beside her. "you smokin' dick if you think i'm sucking yours."
taylen rolled her eyes. "shut up and go study, bruh."
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