"dont write smut here" wtf you scared about????
omg i never did find good smut here what are you all yapping about it's all childish
let me show you what's a good smut cuz bitch we know how old are you from the way you write
wanna be baddies at 12yo???
(it's my first time writing smut without "feelings" n 3rd person so idk much but im sure you like it if you're mature)
anyways here
The bedroom door creaked shut behind them as they stepped inside, leaving the world outside forgotten.
His hand found the small of her back, guiding her closer until their bodies touched.
She could feel the heat radiating off him, smell of his cologne mingled with something uniquely him.
Her fingers danced along the hem of his shirt, tracing the waistband of his jeans before slipping underneath to caress the warm skin beneath.
He shivered at her touch, a low groan escaping his lips. Encouraged, she continued her exploration,
fingertips grazing over the prominent bulge straining against his denim prison.
Slowly, deliberately, she worked open the button and zipper, freeing his thick length from its confines.
It sprang up, standing proud and throbbing with need. Her breath caught at the sight.
With trembling hands, she wrapped her slender fingers around his girth, marveling at the solid weight in her grasp.
Leaning in, she pressed her lips to the tip, tasting the salty precum beading at the slit.
Her tongue darted out, lapping at the droplet before taking him deeper into her warm, wet mouth.
She bobbed her head, sucking and slurping, reveling in the deep, guttural moans he made above her.
One hand stroked what she couldn't fit past her lips while the other roamed his chiseled torso,
mapping every ridge and plane. His hips began to thrust in time with her movements, seeking more friction, more pleasure.
Breaking away with a pop, she looked up at him through heavy lids, her cheeks flushed and lips glistening.
Without a word, he reached down, pulling her to her feet. Their bodies collided, hot and desperate.
He cupped her face, thumbs brushing over her cheeks as he leaned in to capture her lips in a searing kiss.
His tongue invaded her mouth, tangling with hers in a dance that left them both panting.
They tumbled onto the bed, limbs entwined as they explored each other's bodies, learning every curve and valley.
His hand roamed between her legs, finding her already slick with arousal. He teased her clit,
circling the sensitive nub before dipping lower to push two fingers into her tight pussy.
His fingers plunged into her, curling to hit that sweet spot inside her. She arched into his touch,
a gasp escaping her lips as pleasure rippled through her body. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving thin red lines in their wake.
Her inner walls fluttered around his digits, trying to draw him deeper.
He set a steady rhythm, curling his fingers to hit that magic spot inside her.
All the while, his thumb never stopped its maddening circles on her clit.
The dual stimulation had her seeing stars, her body coiling tighter and tighter like a spring ready to snap.
She fisted the sheets, knuckles turning white as she fought against the building pressure.
Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, he crooked his fingers just right and sent her hurtling over the edge.
She cried out, her pussy clamping down on his plunging fingers as ecstasy crashed over her.
Wave after wave of intense pleasure rolled through her, making her shake and twitch uncontrollably.
As she came undone beneath him, he reveled in the sight and sound of her release.
Watching her fall apart under his touch was intoxicating, fueling his own desire even further.
He removed his fingers slowly, savoring the way her pussy clenched and milked him.
Withdrawing from her lips, he trailed kisses down her neck, nipping and sucking at the tender flesh there.
He wanted to mark her, leave evidence of his possession all over her body.
He moved lower, lavishing attention on her breasts, paying homage to each hardened nipple before taking one into his mouth, suckling greedily.
His free hand roved across her stomach, inching towards her pussy.
He slipped a finger back inside her, feeling how her cunt still spasmed from her orgasm.
She whimpered, still riding the aftershocks of her climax. The sensation of his fingers probing her sensitive flesh once again had her toes curling.
He added another digit, scissoring them to stretch her open, preparing her for what was to come.
He released her breast with a soft pop, his gaze locking onto hers as he notched the broad head of his cock against her entrance.
Slowly, giving her time to adjust, he pushed forward, sinking into her welcoming heat inch by delicious inch.
When he started to move, it was slow and sensual at first. Each roll of his hips ground his pelvis against her clit,
sending sparks shooting up her spine. His pace gradually increased, becoming harder and faster with each thrust.
She clung to him, nails raking down his back as she urged him on. The sounds of their coupling filled the room
the slap of sweat-slicked skin meeting skin, their harsh pants and groans of pleasure. It was raw and primal, an ancient dance as old as time itself.
Pressure built low in her belly once more, coiling tighter and tighter with each drag of his cock against her G-spot.
She knew she wouldn't last much longer, could feel herself teetering on the precipice of another explosive orgasm.
ANYWAYS BADDIES IT4S IDK IF YOU4LL LIKE THIS WAY OF WRITING BUT SHIT WHY NOT
take care baddiz áļģ đ đ° bobo
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