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Sunday morning with Severen just weren’t the same without being sat on his lap, his hard cock nestled in your soft pussy. He himself was on the dingy couch, half mindedly watching grainy reruns on the old T.V. though mostly running one hand up and down your quivering back.
This little dance of yours, a now welcome tradition, had been going on for the better part of an hour now. Your patience was wearing thin and you ached to get some release. Almost sensing your growing desperation, Severen took it upon himself to very gentle circle your clit with his unoccupied thumb. Though it was small, after so little contact the feeling was electric and had you bucking your hips forward.
Severen smiled at the feeling. “ Careful there honey. Don’t you wanna stay nice and still for me?” The words were hollow and dripping with suggestion, Severens own need growing beyond control. The only response you could muster was a whine and a desperate grind; followed closely with a quiet “please, Sev, need you.”
It was only a moment later Severens calloused hands found their way to your hips where he began to bounce you up and down. His iron grip was sure to leave bruises but neither of you could bring yourselves to care. You let out a squeal in surprise that quickly turned into a deep moan. “That feels good, huh?” He punctuated the question with a deep thrust from below you. The feeling stifled your own desperate movements in favor of laying your head on Severens chest to moan into his neck, your hands finding their way into his soft hair.
Slowing the movement of his hands, only slightly, Severen leaned his head to place a small kiss on the crown of your head. “Love ya’, doll.” Through quiet moans, you gave out a gentle love you too and picked your head up once again.
Moving one hand from his hair, you place it on Severens hand on your hip. Following his lead, you bounced on Severens lap with your own vigor now, leading the man to let out a groan.
“Atta girl, just keep grindin’ down on me like that.” As the words left his lips, Severen leaned his head against the wall behind him. Drunk on the feeling of the cunt bouncing up and down his cock, swallowing him in a haze of love and lust. “Yes, honey, just- ah- keep goin’. Keep on bein’ my good little whore.”
The creeping aches growing in your legs slowed your movements into a deeper grind. At any other time the change in pace would have illicted a laugh and some teasing from Severen. But not this time. While he always enjoys your company immensely, this slow ritual of yours had truly grown on him to turn into something he now looked forward to. His usual fast pace turns into a gentle crawl once he can wholly and completely have you as his.
His hand moves to find purchase on the back of your neck, barely squeezing with enough pressure to guide your head. You lean down, following the movement of his hand, to the gentle kiss. His lips are chapped, a usual staple, but the lingering taste of cheap liquor and last nights meal are strangely comforting. He guides you, moving slow and intimately despite the occasional playful bite. Your gentle sigh is quick to turn into a suprised moan at the new pressure making gentle circles on your clit; hips gaining more incentive at the deep thrust from below you.
Severen pulls away from your lips only enough to speak. “C'mon honey,” he gives a kiss to your jaw, “cum for me. I know you can, I want you to.”
Knots build in your stomach, the only reply you can muster is a whimper and a gentle nod. The small smirk on Severens face tells you he’s getting there, too. He moves his other, unoccupied hand to your hips so he can slowly though deeply thrust into you once again.
One last circle is all you need to see stars. The feeling crashing over you in euphoric waves, leaving you arching into Severens embrace. Severn himself can barely contain it any longer, the feeling of you clenching so tightly onto him has him cumming into you with a deep, satisfied groan.
The moments after are filled only with the sounds of your haggard breathing and stolen kisses. You know you’ll need to get up soon, the thought of anyone finding you two like this isn’t exactly appealing. But for right now the mess can wait for later.
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