Heyyyy look who got out of a toxic relationship yay 😀

Hope you enjoy this, I missed my hobby!

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“So, this is the well-known room of the great J, huh”, I giggled looking around and leaning on the table. J sat down on his bed in front of me, smiling and looking me up and down, remembering the restless nights we spent chatting about everything… Well, mostly about sex. I caught his glare stopping at my thighs and crossed my legs that were barely covered by a short skirt.

J smirked and lay down on the bed, “Please tell me I’m dreaming. This doesn’t feel real at all.”

“Do you want it to be a dream?” I asked, bending in front of his window to admire the view and to let him admire one too.

“Fuck, if it is I don’t want to wake up just yet,” Jay exhaled, “Come cuddle with me, little one.”

I smiled, this is what he often called me in chats and I felt like it did not suit me at all… But it felt good to be seen as small and fragile. I made a few steps towards the bed and settled myself next to him, bending my knee.

J twitched a bit and I laughed, “All this talking and you still don’t trust me. I won’t knee you if you don’t ask me to.”

J smiled, grabbed my leg and bended one of his knees so his thigh ended up right between my legs, “I just still don’t really know what to expect from you. This is so different, I imagined this too many times in my head and it’s not going as planned.”

I stopped his chatter with a light kiss, “Did you plan this maybe?”.

Not letting him reply, I clung my lips back to J’s, intertwining my fingers with his blonde hair and pressing his thigh higher so he can feel my warmth. J’s tongue made his way into my wet mouth and he moaned gently, adjusting his pants. I giggled and remembered all the times I teased him around people.

Imagining him blush and cover up turned me on even more and I started grinding on his thigh, leaving J’s sweet lips and whispering to his ear, “Show me what you planned.”

“Oh, you’re such a fucking tease,” J exclaimed and put me on my back with one swift move, “I want to take you so badly. But you need to get punished for everything you’ve done this past month.” He caught my wrists and held them together with one hand as his hot breath sent shivers down my neck. I felt his warm tongue draw circles on my neck, his free hand getting under my thin shirt and grabbing my left breast gently at first, but getting firmer with each new kiss. I arched my back and squeezed J with my thighs, trying to make him move closer to me.

“What, don’t tell me you want me to fuck you already. You’re not that weak,” J tortured me, tracing his tongue to my other nipple and sucking on it, making me arch even more and moan with pleasure and disappointment at the same time.

I hated not getting what I wanted, and I felt how ready my pussy was to welcome him already. “Come on, just let me feel you once,” I begged, looking him in the eyes and pushing his hips back so I can feel his hard cock through the pants, “I was such a good girl all this time.”

«Let me see,» J let my wrists go and kissed me, as his fingers made their way to my soaking pussy, setting the lacy underwear aside. I felt his finger spreading my lips and gently pressing on my clit. I breathed hard, swinging my hips to help him catch the rhythm. I grabbed my boobs with one hand and pulled J’s face closer to mine. He was such a good kisser, and I couldn’t help but wonder how good he would treat my pussy. As if he was reading my thoughts, J continued kissing me until he reached my pelvis. He looked me in the eyes and traced his tongue from the bottom of my labia to my throbbing clit, tasting all my juices. I closed my eyes and moaned, shivering with ecstasy.

“Shh, baby, you’re gonna have to control yourself okay? My roommates might hear you,” J said with an obvious smirk, sinking back to my labia and going over and over the sensitive spot, making me bite my lips so i don’t moan loudly. I grabbed his hair and pushed his face closer to me, making his tongue flick my clit rougher and enter me swiftly.

“Ohhhhh, fuck,” I moaned, rolling my eyes and feeling J straighten.

“What did you say?” J looked at me, letting go of my thighs and unbuckling his belt.

“I’m so sorry, I couldn’t just stay quiet,” I pressed my thighs one against the other feeling J’s drool run down my ass.

“Do you want it or not?” J asked, caressing himself through the boxers.

I saw the outline of a long thick shaft and felt tingles in my pelvis that made me tense up, “Please give it to me, I just want to feel it inside, please,” I whispered, feeling my throat dry up and my pussy get wetter.

“Here?” J asked, entering me with two fingers at the same time. I gasped for air from the suddenness, “Turn around then and let me feel you.”

I obeyed, putting my ass in the air and sucking J’s fingers dry, tasting my sweet juices. I felt him press his cock against my swollen pussy and enter me half-length. I gasped for air, feeling him stretch me, and J groaned, squeezing my ass. I haven’t had sex or touched myself in almost half a year, I could only imagine how tight my walls were trying to welcome J’s hot pulsating cock.

“Fuckkk,” J breathed abruptly, moving inside of me slowly and spreading my ass cheeks, “I can’t even enter you completely, you’re so fucking tight. I guess you’ll just have to take it all.”

Not giving me time to reply, J made a rough thrust, pushing my face into a pillow.

“My pussy is there to make you feel good,” I said arching my back and letting J wrap his hand around my throat as I swayed on his cock that was hitting my G-spot. I lied. I felt fucking amazing too and I couldn’t hold my moans back.

“Oh yes, you little slut?” J asked, raising the tempo and choking me harder, “I will fuck you so hard you’ll keep gasping for air.” I felt his cock ram against my uterus, stimulating the sweet spot and making my legs tremble. J tightened his grip and I held my breath, letting him use my little hole as his personal fuckdoll. It started getting darker in my eyes and I spread my legs a bit more so J could fuck me deeper. He moaned, entering and exiting my now dripping velvety pussy and slapping my ass until it burns.

“Fuck me like you own me,” I whispered turning my face just to get caught up in a fiery kiss. Contrasting with rough, lustful and urging thrusts, the kiss felt sensual and slow, as if we were just getting to know each other. I moaned in his mouth feeling the energy leaving my body with each push. Groaning, J bit my lip and pressed his cock in me as deep as he could, and I felt the strong pulsations and warmth spread all over my lower parts. As J’s cock left my pussy full with his cum, I turned around and hugged him, letting him rest on my breasts.

“You’re fucking crazy,” I laughed, playing with J’s hair and still not believing what just happened.

“What the fuck did we just do,” mumbled J, hugging me tighter.