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513 Words
"Are you done?"
She cleared her throat whilst drumming her hands on her bare stomach. "So, this is new."
"Why are you so awkward?"
"I'm not!" She defended sitting up to adjust the shirt that kept riding up. "I've never had phone s*x before."
"Didn't you with uneven balls?"
"I was going to but he rejected me."
"Well I can see why."
"You're so rude!"
"And this is practically your fault," She rambled. "What am I supposed to moan when I c*m? Chicken?"
"I don't even know if I want to hear you moan."
"You somehow grew meaner from Wendy's to your house."
"Guilty."
"I moan really good. It's o****m worthy."
"Go on then."
"Right now?"
"Mhmm. I'll tell you if I o****m or not."
"..."
"..."
"eeek."
"Louder baby."
Her face grew hot. "You're so mean."
"That was the hottest moan I've ever heard. Totally seeded my shorts."
"Really?"
"No, please never make that sound again."
"You moan then."
"Guys don't moan. They groan."
"Shut the f**k up and groan."
"eeek."
"I feel that was making fun of me."
"It was." She frowned.
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She took another deep breath in, "and we danced all night to the best song ever! We knew every line, now I can't remember how it goes but I know that I won't forget her! I think it went Oh! Oh!-"
"Mhm, just like that."
"Oh!"
"Louder."
"I think it went yeah! Yeah!-"
"I'm almost there."
"Yeah!"
"I'm done. It's over."
"Something something something, and her daddy was a dentist-"
"Who's daddy?"
"You."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Said I had a dirty mouth!"
"Do you?"
"Something something something, can I take you home with me?!"
"Every f*****g night."
"She said never in your wildest dream! And we danced all night-"
"Would you dance for me?"
"Course daddy. I dance just as good as I moan."
"What?"
"Huh?"
"What did you say?"
"What do you mean?"
"What did you say?"
"I said course. I dance just as good as I moan."
"No no, before you said I dance."
"Course?"
His eyes narrowed at nothing. "You're not slick."
"Oh I'm incredibly slick."
"..."
"Zing!!"
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"I want you."
"Go on."
"To put your wiener in my vajayjay?"
"Maybe next Sunday eh?"
"I'm trying." She moaned in self pity. "What if we just can't on Sunday? What about Saturday?"
"Anytime you want."
"Not Sunday."
"Not Sunday." He confirmed.
Tuesday:
"I want you."
"Mhmm."
"To put your p***s in my vagina."
"That's progress."
Thursday:
"I want you."
"Keep going."
"To put your d**k in me pusay."
"Next time we'll say my pussy."
Friday:
"I want you."
"Hmm?"
"To put your p***s in my pussy."
"It's like we take one step forward and then two back."
Saturday:
"I want you."
"Go on."
"To put your d**k in my pussy."
"Good girl."
Sunday:
"I want you."
"Mhmm?"
"eeeeek."
"For f***s sake."
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"I want you to smash me, f**k it up in the vajayjay until I'm screaming and-and-and f**k me again!"
He turned towards the wall to hide his smile. "Do you?"
"Oh yeah. I'm gonna totally ride the literal s**t out you. You're going to be groaning and like 'oh yeah' 'harder' 'just like that'."
"I can only imagine."
"Mhm and when you think I'm done I'm gonna get on my knees and sucks you dry son! Sucks you dryyyy!"
"You're so cute it's kind of hot."
"Don't lie. These words be turning you on."
"Oh yeah baby. I've got a major hard on."
"I knew it." She grinned. "And I'm gonna pinch your nip nip."
"No n****e is getting pinched but yours."
"Oh so you're a n****e pincher huh?"
"I'll call you later," He chuckled. "You have fun with whatever you're doing."
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