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

Feels Right (Leighade)

"That doesn't answer my question," I say. "Hmm, maybe," she says, shrugging and looking deep into my eyes. When she does this, I grow weak. There's just something about them that makes me lose all composure.

I feel her hand remove itself from my stomach and reaches up to caress my face. Her thumb traces over my bottom lip, eyes trained on them before she connects us.

Her lips are always so smooth and soft, not to mention addicting as hell. Her hand drops from my face to my shoulder as we deepen the kiss. As our make out continues, her hand trails down to the top button of my shirt.

I assist her in removing it, feeling her hand smooth over my stomach. She then drapes her leg over my lap before straddling me, not breaking the kiss once.

Now, we've come this far in our make out sessions many times, but never gone any further.

Until now.

I grip her hips, making her moan quietly. My hands goes up the crop top she's wearing, going into her sports bra and toying with her nipples. She moans again, this time pulling away from me.

Her lips were slightly swollen and her eyes growing darker. "Leigh?" She says breathlessly. I bite my bottom lip, looking up at her. "This is what I wanted to talk about," I say, my voice lower than I intended.

"Are you sure?" She asks and I nod, not breaking eye contact. Boldly, I hike her shirt and bra up, exposing her small, but taut breasts. I lean in and take one in my mouth.

She hugs my head, moaning and grinding against my lap slowly. My name falls from her lips and it turns me on further. She's so sexy; sighing out my name and holding onto me with a tight grip as my mouth worked her chest.

I switch to the other one, giving it the same attention. "T-Take me to the room," she says breathlessly. I wrap my arms around her waist and stand up. Her legs lock around me, my lips now moving to her neck.

Carefully, I carry her to our room, enjoying the soft mewling coming from the smaller woman. Once we finally get to the room, I lay her down gently on the bed, leaning up to kiss those lips once more.

Her hands cradle my face, legs still around me. When she disconnects our lips, my nervousness hits me again. "Jade, I, um," I start, struggling to find the words.

She shushes me, smoothing my hair back, "It's okay, baby. I can show you." She bites her lip, looking at me with lust in her eyes. I reconnect our lips, moving them in a heated passion.

I flip us over, having her straddle me again. Her lips remain on mine, though her hand had other plans. I feel it go into my bottoms and my underwear, increasing my nerves and arousal.

I buck into her hand with a gasp once I felt her fingers on me. "You're so wet," she says, rubbing me lightly. The friction felt amazing, causing me to let out moans of pleasure. "Fuck," I breathe out, loving every second of this.

She then removes her fingers and dismounts me, much to my dismay. She pulls down my bottoms and underwear to my ankles before taking them off; eyes never leaving mine.

She kisses up my leg, getting slower as she approaches my core. She's driving me mad and I think she knows it. She reaches my inner thighs, spreading them open wider.

"Pay close attention okay, baby?" She says. I nod, biting my lip. She licks her lips slowly before leaning in and kissing my lower lips. I sigh out, everything feeling so new to me.

She blows on it lightly then drags her tongue over my folds slowly.

I throw my head back, moaning at feeling. My hand subconsciously tangle themselves in her hair. It feels so good and I definitely don't want her to stop. I start to grind against her face; a fire in me that I've never felt before.