annabel-price
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Annabel Price || 18 || Senior || Art ||
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"This is definitely one of the weirdest experiences I've ever had." she admitted with a small smile.
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"This is really killing the mood." she noted.
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Rolling her eyes, she chose the other option. "Then just don't use it, okay?"
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Annabel looked at him, confused. "What the hell are you talking about? Look, just hurry up, yeah?"
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Frustrated, Annabel turned to Matt with a frown. "Matt." she said sharply.
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Nodding, Annabel moved off of Matt and returned to his side on the bed. Closing her eyes, she could swear she could still feel Matt's kisses trailing down her neck or his hand moving slowly up her leg... "J-Just hurry up, please."
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Annabel nodded towards the cabinet next to him. "First drawer." she told him rather vaguely.
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Annabel bit her lip, feeling more and more aroused as Matt kissed her neck. Moving so that she could hover over him again, she arched one arm behind her back and unhooked her bra, the lacy fabric only being held up against her skin by her shoulders.
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Annabel kissed his nose lightly before speaking up again, "Not a problem. It's okay to be nervous your first time." She offered him another teasing smile. "You know you're allowed to touch me, right? I won't bite."
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Unconvinced, Annabel took Matt's hand and pressed it against her chest. "Just listen to my heart rate, okay?" she told him slowly. "Just focus on that and try and relax. You're not...you're not supposed to feel this pressured, Matt. Relax, alright? I need you to relax."
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Quietly, Annabel eased herself off of Matt and laid down next to him. "It's not my first time," she admitted. "Ryan and I did it a few times and if it helps, the first time was really awkward for us, too. ...He kinda reminds me of you, to be honest. But I'm hoping you won't turn out to be the same, not when it comes to sex or anything, but when it comes to...well, you know what I'm talking about. I'd rather not have to think about it." Shaking her head, she turned to him with a brief smile. "It's okay if this is your first time. It's okay if you don't do as well as you'd hoped. Just relax and for the love of god stop interrupting me because I really want to fuck you right now."
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She wasn't entirely sure why, but the fact that Matt had confessed that to her, despite the fact that she had already gathered as much, touched her. He could've easily lied about it, pretended to be more experienced, but he didn't. And strangely enough that meant something. "It's okay if you don't want to, you know. I'm okay with anything you decide." Annabel reassured him with a soft smile.
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Rolling her eyes, Annabel took hold of his glasses and leaned over to her drawer, placing them neatly on top. As their kisses intensified, she could feel her hands traveling longingly down his chest. Unable to restrain herself she flipped him over and placed both legs on either side of him, straddling him. Annabel leaned over Matt and kissed him fervently, her hands holding his cheeks. "Now would be a good time to make a move." she teased.
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Smiling, Annabel traced the outline of his jaw and took in a breath. "Well, if it helps, you're actually kind of hot without your shirt on. Really hot, actually..." she murmured, nuzzling his neck. In an attempt to help him out she placed one of his hands on her leg and guided it slowly up her thigh to show him how it was done.
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Annabel, unable to stop herself, burst out into a fit of giggles. "You don't... Matt, you don't ask someone that right off the bat." She managed to relax herself a bit as he kissed her on the forehead. "You're doing--okay, you're not doing great, but you're doing okay." she laughed, running a hand through his hair. Obligingly, she took off her pants and tossed them aside, pulling him closer to her once more.
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Annabel tried her best not to laugh, but one escaped her nonetheless at the sight of Matt's nervous awkwardness. She didn't want to make him feel even more self-conscious, but he was making it so hard to keep a straight face. "You're allowed to take my bra off now, if you can." she explained, choking back another laugh.
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