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❝ who's calling you ❞
smut warning
Does she consider herself desperate for letting a man that she knows isn't going to commit to her in the home for him to use her like a sex doll and then go out getting with other women? Yes but at least she's getting dick. She sat on the couch of her flat with a remote in one hand and weed in the other. Her dainty fingers wrapped around the blunt, and slowly made its way up to her lips, gently wrapped her lips around it, inhaling it in her lungsand braced for the high to take over.
A knock was heard throughout the living room making her turn her and stand up. Handle on the door she pulled it open, she hid the blunt behind her back to hide it from whoever was at the front door. looking up she was met with brown eyes, ones she's seen tattooed under her eyes lids day and night.
"You're here," she said. She moved out of his way for him to get inside, he smiled and entered her home.
"Don't act surprised," he remarked making his way over to her couch. "Weren't you the one who invited me over," he scanned her body which she had clothed herself with a skirt.
"Weren't you the one begging to get fucked." she retorted following him and sitting down next to him
"Mhhh, that's not your gonna be saying tonight." He saw that she was hiding something behind her making him curious, "What's in your hand."
"A blunt."
"You know smoking isn't an attractive look."
"Fuck off, and I should be following your advice. Is that correct Bellingham ?" He only gave a half shrug. He was a quiet for a minute but then started to bounce his leg before catching her eyes, he moved his gaze to her plump lips that were wrapped around the blunt only wishing it was him.
"Let me try something, okay." He said moving closer to Vivienne's face making her slightly panic but relaxed when he gave her a soft look. "Go ahead and take hit," she followed his order. He drew closer to her. "Blow it into my mouth yeah?" And just like that she blew the smoke into his mouth.
"I thought smoking wasn't an attractive look" she spoke, putting stub on the blunt and placing it on the coffee table.
"I was wrong." He quickly dove to her neck kissing and nipping it making her moan, she gripped his black coily hair. She scrunched on his shirt a bit and pulling it down signaling for him to take it off in which he obliged. She soon quickly took her shirt off and moved onto his lap grinding on it, her nails raked his abs making him hard, she felt his erection on her thigh turning her on even more.
He cupped her ass and stood up. She secured her legs around his hips and kissed the corners of his mouth but never on the lips. It was an agreement they(Jude) made to each other to never kiss each other on the lips and since then they've both abided by those rules. There were instances were Vivienne would catch herself leaning in for a kiss but he was always there to check her.
He lead her into her bedroom and placed her on the bed gently, she palmed his erection making him smirk. She shimmed out of her skirt and he dove towards her gripping her panties and pulling them off her, and shoving it into his pocket, he quickly took off his sweats and undergarments. She stared at his erection with an open mouth.
"Eyes up here love." That alone made her wet. He first started off from her naval and made his was up to breast which he started sucking on and playing with the other, she squeezed her eyes a shut at the intensity that was being brought to her.
He traveled up to her ear and whispered in husky manner, "Do you think of him when I'm fucking you," he quickly flipped her onto her chest, his chest against her back. She would usually fight with him about this position other times but she didn't, being to deep in her own pleasure. She didn't care that he was going to defile her with this doggy style position. She usually denied him from this position cause it just seemed that she was getting dehumanized and he'd always bring it up later how he fucked her like the bitch she was and it would cause arguments between them. An argument were she'd have tears in her eyes and were he had fury in his.
Would she consider them toxic ? No.
Oh god did she miss the feeling of him inside her, it was the only time where he would be considered hers.
Vivienne knew Jude's back shots were absolutely ruthless when it came to her. She wouldn't be able to walk for days last time she had endured them and Jude liked the state he put her afterwards.
He hissed as he entered her slowly causing her lips to part and her eyes to close in ecstasy. The slow drag of his lips meeting her back and making its way up her neck, biting on before placing a sloppy kiss. "Fuck, your tight." He threw his head back in pleasure.
"Say his name," he demanded into her ear while he strongly thrusted into her, she let out a moan that sent shockwave through his body, kissing and nipping her neck. He was hooked on her body and by gods did he love the feeling she put him in. He tapped her ass lightly signaling to lift up her hips a bit and she complied instantly, as if her body had a mine of its own.
"Shut up Jude," she growled out, she felt him gripping her ass. Before she could get another word out her phone started ringing on the counter vibrating signaling that someone was calling.
"Who's calling you," he said calmly, while pounding into her as if not a care in the world, Vivienne pushed her hips to him feeling his balls slap her clit.
"No one," she said airly caught up in the moment. She felt his hand on her lower stomach making her roll eyes back. He bottom out before taking a harsh thrust back in making her moan and him grunt, his cock was aching inside of her. He groaned feeling how deep he was inside of her.
"Is it him?" he said biting his lip. "Fucking hell," he smirked evily, the browns of his eyes start twinkling with delight. His long arms reached the phone that was on the bed stand beside the bed making her let out a whine. "Aht aht." he tsked. Jude answered the phone but waiting for the other person on the line to say something, still holding on to Vivienne hips with his left hand and the phone his right whilst slamming into her with a fast pace, creating a rhyme faster than he had before, in a sense trying to show off show fast he can go.
"Hey Vi, was wondering if you like hangout this—" Trey was cuff off by a vocal moan Vivienne had voiced. "Are you okay?" Vivienne trying to hold back her moans from forming in her throat was now having tears spilling from the pleasure she was receiving ( in a twisted way Judes actions turned her on more).
Jude dark eyes looked her with pleased look with the state he put her in making him smirk.
"Y-yeah, just g-give me a sec," her voice wavered. From the silence that was being heard from his side she assumed he could hear skin harshly slapping against each other. "Fuck ! Oh, Jude," she let it slip out. "So good babe." She mumbled not knowing what she said making him groan.
Jude with her phone still in his hand said into the phone. " Good my love. Let him hear how good, I can make you feel. Sorry man maybe you can call her after I'm done burying my cock in her or don't. I really couldn't give a fuck. " Jude being the sick bastard he is didn't hang up letting Trey hear whatever was going on from moans to skin slapping to everything.
"Right there, Jude." she screamed out pornographically when he hit the sweet spot inside.
"Shit," he murmured under his breathe feeling viveene squeezing him tightly making him feel bliss. "So pretty." As soon as those words left his mouth Vivienne felt her heart flutter.
They both assumed Trey hung up.
All the words she tumbled out were inchorent to all ears. Jude quickly forced her hair into a makeshift ponytail with her braids, making her body maneuver upwards, his sweaty chest making contact with her back. The back of her head falling onto his shoulders while he forced his other hand on her breast which were quickly getting perky by the atmosphere around the room. Diverting his hand from her breast to her clit, he softly lays two fingers onto them and starts rubbing them in a steady pace making her go feral. She gripped his coily brown hair tightly with one hand.
"Tell me what you want," he demanded. But all she could do was whimper, Jude feeling that was answer was not good enough asked again but with authority "Tell me what you want right know or I'll fucking stop."
Vivienne being stubborn had not responded to his question only moaning as he thrusted in and out of her. Once he had hadn't heard a response he stopped and pulled out making her go insane at the idea of him not inside her, so she quickly yelled out "Jude."
"What?" he mocked her.
"I want you," she huffed out in exhaustion. Him being pleased with that answer inserted himself back into her making his hands submerging back into her clit, Vivienne who let out a sigh of relief feeling him back in her and from there on he repeatedly told her he was gonna making her cum inside him.
"Fuck, Jude." She moaned in his ear. "I'm gonna—" she cried out, her back arching against him.
"Me too." His warm breath fanning across her neck. He felt her walls clamp around him, she came quickly coating him.
He soon then came.
Both of them out of breath as they remained in the same position. She fell onto her side making him soon follow after.
"Can we stay like this,"she said not daring to look him in his eyes fearing him he will say no. "Please," she said quietly but enough for him to have heard.
"Yeah sure," he said pausing before wanting to expand on how he couldn't stay and that he had early training but in this moment Vivienne had a hopeful look in her eyes and he didn't want to take that away so instead he agreed.
And so they laid amongst themselves with him still inside her.
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author with a big titty :
YALL BETTER ENJOY THIS sorry for the late up. had exams and work and soccer but yeah life is pretty busy when ur a hotgirl 🙄also i committed to a college which is university of washington. GOOO DAWGS!!!
there might be errors but so what😭😭English again isn't my first language.