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𓂅 ♥︎ ❛❛15 MINUTES❜❜

⋆ ˚ .ೃ ࿔ * pairing... skater!chris x girly!reader

𓂃 ֹ ᮫ in which... skater!chris and girly!reader really should be on their way to a birthday party... but she's got other plans.

warnings... smut, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, grinding/dry humping, swearing.

♡ ˖ ࣪ ◟ “oh, my god. stop, y’know we gotta be out the door in like.. fifteen minutes, doll.” chris whined, his larger hands running down the sides of your waist, steadying the swirling of your hips on top of his, his eyes gazing at your tits that were pressed together in your tight top, basically spilling out of the delicate fabric.

chris was rock hard, his cock obviously tenting through the dark material of his jeans. the restraint of his boxers only made it worse, the material already sticky from his precum, and clinging to his flushed cock. not only were you grinding on top of him like there was no tomorrow, but he now he had to change his clothes too.. yeah, you were gonna be pretty late for your friends birthday if he had to even get you off his lap.

you shook your head, biting even harder down on your lip to conceal any noises that threatened to leave, which you eventually gave up on. “n-no.. it’ll only take a second. i can do a lot with fifteen minutes, chris.” the soaking fabric of your panties creating a dark, moist patch on his jeans, every word that left his lips, that were glistening with your saliva, making you gush even more.

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yes.

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٠ ࣪⭑ thinking too much

warnings : smut. oral (f receiving). slight dirty talk. praising. squirting. having trouble cumming. mental block. nothing else?

you weren’t sure what had been up with you recently. you wanted this, you knew you did—you were wet and wanting him. but it was difficult.

chris had been between your legs for what felt like an eternity—his tongue and fingers working slowly over your pussy, savoring you. normally, you’d be a moaning mess by now, already wrecked, already falling apart beneath him.

but tonight, your body wouldn’t cooperate. the pleasure was there, coiled tight in your belly, but every time you felt yourself getting close, it slipped through your fingers like sand.

and it was so fucking frustrating.

you whined, shifting against the sheets, tears pricking the corner of your eyes as you tugged lightly at chris’ hair, exhaling sharply. “I—” you swallowed hard, your voice small. “I can’t, chris.”

chris stilled his movements, pulling back just enough to look at you, his lips slick, chin glistening with your arousal. his dark eyes flicking up to meet yours, full of heat.

“you can’t what, baby?” he asked, his hands sliding up your thighs, squeezing gently. you sighed, turning your head into the pillow. “I can’t cum,” you admitted, frustrated. “I don’t know why, I just—I can’t let go.” your voice threatened to crack with the un-shed tears.

chris hummed, the corners of his mouth tilting into something smug but still affectionate. “you’re thinking too much,” he murmured, dragging one hand up to your stomach, pressing it down lightly. “all that stress, all that tension, you’re holding onto it instead of letting me take care of you.” he muttered.

his head leaned down to press a small kiss to your inner thigh before leaning back up. “I need you to stop fighting it, baby. stop trying to make it happen. just feel me. feel how good I’m making you feel. can you do that f’me?”

you swallowed hard, your body shivering at the way his voice wrapped around you like silk.

chris smirked, watching the way your thighs clenched, the way your body reacted just to his words. and he leaned down again, licking a slow, long stripe up your slit before flicking his tongue over your clit, teasingly. “I want you to stop thinking about everything, stop thinking about anything else except me—my mouth, my fingers, the way I’m ruining this pretty little pussy.”

you let out a choked moan, your back arching when he slid two fingers inside you with ease, curling them just right to press against your g-spot. “there we go,” he murmured, his lips ghosting over your clit as he pumped his fingers inside you, slow but deep. “that’s my girl. just focus on me.”

you let out a shaky breath, your fingers tangling in his hair again, needing to hold onto something as your hips bucked—desperate to chase the feeling of his warm mouth. chris chuckled against you. “that’s it, baby. give it to me. Let me have it.” he groaned.

his tongue flicked over your clit before sucking it into his mouth, his fingers curling against that sweet spot inside you over and over. and the pleasure started building, you didn’t try to chase it. you just let it crash into you.

the wave hit you hard—your whole body seized, your thighs trembling around chris’ head as your orgasm ripped through you. and then—heat flooded through you, sharp and overwhelming, as your release gushed out of you, soaking chris’ fingers, his mouth, the sheets beneath you.

you gasped, your eyes flying open, half in shock, half in utter pleasure. chris groaned, loud, pulling back just slightly to watch the way your body trembled, your pussy still pulsing, still dripping for him. his pupils were blown, his lips wet and grinning.

“fuck, baby,” he whispered. you could barely catch your breath, chest rising and falling in uneven gasps. chris smirked, licking his lips before leaning up over you, his body pressing into yours. he kissed you slow and deep, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

“you did so fucking perfect,” he murmured against your lips, his hand sliding down your side, soothing your now relaxed body. “and now that you’re all nice and relaxed…” he said, nipping at your jaw.

“I think I wanna see you do that again.”

a/n : i feel as though this might be relatable for a lot of people
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this was amazing

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sleepy 4am makeout with matt

“baby it’s late,” you mumbled against matt’s parted lips as he let out a frustrated whine, “we need to sleep.”

“mm give me a few more minutes,” he replied softly, his lips brushing against yours gently as his hands dig further into your waist, pulling you closer while you sat on his bathroom counter with your legs wrapped around his waist, “‘s only four.”

you kept quiet in defeat, letting matt continue to press small and soft kisses to your mouth. your limbs were wrapped around one another, your heads tilted as you practically molded yourselves together.

matt inhaled deeply through his nose, his lips still slotting perfectly against yours as he let out a soft groan.

as his hands pulled you into him, you could feel the bulge through his boxers on your clothed cunt. you whimpered at the contact as matt slowly grinded your hips against his, the friction sending waves through your body.

following his guidance, you began to rock and move your hips in a rhythm as you rubbed yourself on his now hard cock, your pussy leaking already.

“i can feel you getting me wet,” matt giggled into your mouth, placing slow kisses on the corner of your mouth before he began to trail them down your neck.

your hands weaved their way into his messy brown hair as he gently attacked your neck, his grown out stubble tickling you. you let out a half moan-half laugh while he worked his way down your neck and to your chest that was exposed from your tiny tank top.

“keep movin’ your hips like that, pretty girl,” matt whispered huskily against your skin, “feels so fuckin’ good baby.”

you nodded, growing needier and needier as the seconds passed. your pussy was practically throbbing, your body in desperate need of release. matt’s dick was rock-hard as is was straining through his boxers, the friction against your clit causing the build up in your tummy to snap.

your orgasm came crashing over you while your hips involuntarily bucked against his. “cumming, matty, fuck i’m cumming,” you moaned, burying your face into his hair. matt’s own orgasm quickly followed, one hand still on your hip while the other was on your neck, moving your whole body against his as he came in his boxers and plaid pajama pants.

you both pulled away after a moment, the uncomfortable and stickiness of your releases slowly settling in on you while you both looked at each other and giggled.

“care to join me in the shower?” matt asked with a grin, holding you by the hips again as he began to removed your tank top.

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i fucking love this women

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