lovei_
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You've indulged in a little gamble with a 'college buddy' of yours—whom often got on your nerves, but fortune favors the bold. So you reluctantly agreed to his terms.
...
If only you knew that, unfortunately, the outcome wouldn't be in your favor.
After applying a second coat of black lipstick, you paused to study your reflection, caught between the sting of losing the bet and the heavy, pulsing thrill building in your chest.
You walked out from the bathroom to find him sprawled on the couch, capturing his smug nonchalance. Arrogant bastard. An exasperated scoff escaped you as you approached, sinking to your knees between his spread legs. You peered up through thick lashes, meeting a relaxed gaze filled with insatiable lust and a smirk that drove you mad.
“A bet's a bet,”
he teased. His voice a deep purr as he leaned back into the cushions, parting his legs further for you. You swallowed hard. Tying your hair back with unsteady fingers, you then reached for his belt, maintaining fierce eye contact as you prepared to.. give him what was owed.
" ScHluRrpP~ Gulk'Gulk'Gurk~ "
You took him deep. Bobbing your head rhythmically as you sucked on his cock, hollowing your cheeks. Finding yourself lost in the lewd act. Yet, you kept your eyes fixed on his—a defiant stare—a silent "fuck you" even as your tongue lap and swirl greedily against the sweet, salty skin of his head. Your warm mouth salivating around him. God he tasted amazing. You hate to admit it. And with every wet, sliding stroke, your dark lipstick smeared—leaving erotic rings of black all the way up the thick member.
“mm'fucc.. you use your mouth well, loser~”
You've indulged in a little gamble with a 'college buddy' of yours—whom often got on your nerves, but fortune favors the bold. So you reluctantly agreed to his terms.
...
If only you knew that, unfortunately, the outcome wouldn't be in your favor.
After applying a second coat of black lipstick, you paused to study your reflection, caught between the sting of losing the bet and the heavy, pulsing thrill building in your chest.
You walked out from the bathroom to find him sprawled on the couch, capturing his smug nonchalance. Arrogant bastard. An exasperated scoff escaped you as you approached, sinking to your knees between his spread legs. You peered up through thick lashes, meeting a relaxed gaze filled with insatiable lust and a smirk that drove you mad.
“A bet's a bet,”
he teased. His voice a deep purr as he leaned back into the cushions, parting his legs further for you. You swallowed hard. Tying your hair back with unsteady fingers, you then reached for his belt, maintaining fierce eye contact as you prepared to.. give him what was owed.
" ScHluRrpP~ Gulk'Gulk'Gurk~ "
You took him deep. Bobbing your head rhythmically as you sucked on his cock, hollowing your cheeks. Finding yourself lost in the lewd act. Yet, you kept your eyes fixed on his—a defiant stare—a silent "fuck you" even as your tongue lap and swirl greedily against the sweet, salty skin of his head. Your warm mouth salivating around him. God he tasted amazing. You hate to admit it. And with every wet, sliding stroke, your dark lipstick smeared—leaving erotic rings of black all the way up the thick member.
“mm'fucc.. you use your mouth well, loser~”
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