Mondays (Lesy G!P)

Start from the beginning
                                    

She leans in and immediately takes my bottom lip between her teeth, sucking on it roughly. I moan quietly, turning on my side and rubbing her waist, soon digging my nails into her exposed skin.

She pushes my shoulder, making me lay on my back again, and straddles me without breaking apart. By this time, I'm almost a rock. She pulls away, grinding down on me while giving me this look that drives me crazy.

"Any reason why you're suddenly like this?" I say, gripping her waist. She bites her lip, "I've been like this since last night. I didn't want to do anything without you." Her voice dripping sex.

"That's a good girl," I say, earning me a pair of wide eyes and a slight buck of the hips. "Damn," she mumbles, causing me to chuckle, "Like that?" She nods, "More than I expected."

I start playing with the hem of her shirt and she took that as a signal to take it off. She pulls the fabric over her head, exposing this sexy red lace bra. Her breasts practically spilling out of the cups.

"You planned this, didn't you?" I say. She bites her finger lightly, nodding, "Yeah." I look down at her mounds, noticing the clasp in the front.

Oh, she wants to get fucked fucked?

I look up at her face, a sly smirk showing. A slight glare enters my eyes, but soon disappears when she starts grinding on me again.

I could feel myself directly on her heat and sweet Jesus, she's hotter than outside. I close my eyes, enjoying the gyrations her hips were providing. She leans down and places soft kisses on my neck, making me grunt a little.

While she did that, I unclasp her bra and almost immediately started toying with her nipples. She moans against my neck hotly, sitting up on me. I sit up and latch my mouth onto one; the right one, since I've learned that she feels more pleasure on that one.

She let's out a soft moan, placing a hand on the back of my neck. "Fuck," she sighs, grinding on me again. I was painfully hard and I needed her NOW.

I move from her, earning a whimper. "On your back," I basically growl. She seems taken back by my tone, but obeys anyway. I sit on my knees, going to undo her shorts before pulling down only to reveal a pleasant surprise.

"No underwear?" I smirk. She looks at me with hooded eyes, "You told me not to wear them when I want you." I hum at that, settling myself between her legs. I kiss and suck on her neck a bit, all while grounding my prominence on her.

My need to be inside her was ridiculous, but I can't just yet. I need her beyond soaked.

She tangles her fingers in my hair, tugging at my strands, "Baby, please," she gasps. The sound of her begging almost made me cum in my pants.

"Beg again," I say in her ear. She whimpers, "I need you to fuck me, baby. Please, fuck me." I sit up on my knees, undoing the drawstring on my pants and pulling them pass my thighs, along with my briefs.

She sits up, wrapping a hand around me. She positions herself in front of me, now we're face to face. "Can I?" She says in the sexiest way I've ever heard.

Now, she knows I don't really like receiving since I've had a bad experience some years ago ending in stitches. I was always hesitant when she would bring it up.

"I-," she shushes me, placing a finger on my lips. "I'll take good care of you, I promise." The look in her eyes nearly made me melt. I stare at her lips, watching as it curls into a smirk. "I'll let you fuck my face," my eyes grow wide.

I move my mouth to create words, but all of the blood was rushed to my southern head. "Yes or no, Daddy?"

I bite my lip, nodding involuntarily. She smiles sexily, "On your back," I roll onto my back, watching as she lowers herself to be face level with my member. I look at the ceiling, kinda nervous since it's been a while since this has happened.

Smuts (ft. Female Artists I Wanna Make Babies With 🥺💦)Where stories live. Discover now