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#ᥫ᭡ cami baby
elsfairy · 7 months
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emi forgive me for the request i’m about to give you but what about telling loser!abby to spit on a different set of lips for the first time…if you catch my drift
cami jesus christ........ uh yes ofc? 🫠😵‍💫
It caught her off guard.
you could tell by the way her tongue stopped moving against your folds instantly, how slowly she lifted her head from between your still-shaking thighs to look up at you. You hadn’t been dating that long, and maybe you were just silently praying that she hadn’t exactly heard your demand, and just thought that she was doing something wrong with her tongue, or her fingers weren’t doing good enough. Quite the opposite actually, she was doing everything perfectly. “what?” her voice was so quiet that you almost missed her question.
Of course, she heard you perfectly. How did you miss the signs? How did you miss the tips of her ears becoming a little redder? Her cheeks became rosy the longer she watched you, her lips very much still covered by the taste of you, waiting for you to say something— repeat what you had said not even 5 minutes ago. “what did you say?” She questioned again, her hands quickly moving to rest on your thighs.
“Spit on it— you know?”
She knew, but she wasn’t so used to hearing it coming from your mouth, and for some reason that made her even shier.  You’ve barely said anything so obscene before, and now that she’s sitting in front of you, shamelessly staring at your cunt, fingers moving on their own accord as they slide through your wet folds, you wish you hadn’t because you don’t know what she’s thinking. “Want me to spit right here?” the soft question breaks the silence, her eyes flickering to yours when you oh so quietly whimper at her touch. “yeah?”
“Yeah, spit on my pussy . . ”
Her face was beetroot red, a small smirk etching its way onto her lips but it didn’t stop her from getting back into the position she was in before your demand, right in between your legs where she belonged. Abby was the shy one, always blushing when you’d hold her hand, shy away when you would kiss her, and stumble nervously over her words when you’d simply compliment her, but with how her eyes were still locked with yours, watching you closely, had you becoming a little shier than usual. “Abby if you don’t—”
She was so nasty with it. The coldness of her spit hitting your cunt pulled out such a filthy whimper from you and it was such a simple action, yet you loved it more than you thought. The longer she just stared before doing anything, you were mere seconds away from either grabbing her braid and begging her to do it or crying out of frustration. But you weren’t excepting her to keep eye contact with you the whole time, spitting directly onto your cunt, using her tongue to swirl the spit that dripped, over your folds, and having the balls to hum and chuckle breathlessly against your pussy.
Your thighs shaking, moans slipping out your lips and she’s just laying there, lazily making out with your clit, hands gripping at your soft hips, while you’re barely breathing when she’s doing it again, again and again until your legs are tightening around her head, trapping her there.
“One more time, i promise baby”
It wasn’t just one more.
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bedsyandco · 2 months
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hiii cami!!!
would you be down to write a small something of blue and jack and rosie's reunion?
coming home
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Jack felt the exhaustion deep in his bones as he walked into the apartment, Luke close behind him. He immediately felt comforted by the familiar scene of his apartment, a stark contrast to the hotel rooms, planes and busses he spend his time on the past week. No matter how fancy and luxurious they may be...it wasn't home.
There was nothing like coming home to his own space, own shower, own bed. The first few years going on roadies didn't bother Jack as much. It was fun but once the initial excitement of actually getting to travel in a private jet and stay in a fancy hotel wears off...roadies become a lot less fun.
Especially since he met Blue. There was nothing he hated more than having to leave Blue and Rosie at home while he goes on a road trip, not seeing them for a few days. And Jack could handle the one game, two day road trips but being away for a whole week? It felt like forever. And the fact that they lost two out of the three games on the roadie didn't help.
This year since Luke joined the team, he helped a little with Jack's road trip blues, but since Violet was in Jersey for a few weeks and Luke had to leave her there he's been just as, if not more, pissy than Jack.
Jack dropped his bags on the floor near the door, shrugging off his jacket and walking further into the apartment towards the living room where the familiar sound of Cars was playing on the TV. He didn't get a chance to say or do anything before there was a strong force around his legs, stopping him from moving any further and he bent down to pick Rosie up, squeezing her tightly to his chest.
"Hi my Rosie girl. I missed you so much," Jack says softly, squeezing her and dropping a kiss to her head. Jack sees both Blue and Violet smile at them from their position on the couch. Violet getting up the second Luke comes into view, jumping into his arms and giving him a kiss that Jack makes sure Rosie can't see.
Jack sends Blue a grin, seeing that she's wearing his clothes. Everything from her hoodie, her sweats, even down to her socks belonged to Jack. After a few moments when he realizes Rosie isn't planning on loosening her arms around his neck, he makes his way to the couch, sitting next to Blue. He throws his arm over her shoulders, pulling her into his side and just holding both his girls.
Jack smiles slightly when he notices that Rosie fell asleep, shifting her slightly to the left so he can pull Blue closer to him. His heart squeezes tightly when Rosie clenches his shirt between her fingers, as if she's afraid Jack might leave if she lets him go. He kisses her head soothingly, turning to the other side to do the same to Blue.
"You're never leaving again," Blue mumbles against his chest and Jack smiles
"I missed you too baby. So so much. Can she sleep with us tonight?" Jack asks and Blue nods, her heart in her throat seeing how much Jack loves her girl. Their girl.
"I love you Jack," she says and Jack lowers his lips to hers, kissing her softly, making sure not to move Rosie too much
"I love you endlessly my Blue. Let's go to bed. I'm beat."
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elsfairy · 7 months
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i think loser!abby would 100% watch your every move while she goes down on you and always ask for reassurance so she knows that she’s making you feel good…ok anyways
the way my brain short circuited 🫠
When it first happened, you had just assumed it was because it was your first time doing anything together as a couple and that she was just nervous to touch you, in case she was doing anything wrong. The first night— although every night reminds you of the first because even though she was a nervous wreck half the time, she was still gentle with you. It was something you can’t forget. You’d never forget that even if she did have two of her fingers deep in your cunt, lips around your clit, and the pornographic sounds she was able to tear from you, it was heaven for her because you just looked so goddamn pretty all spread on her bed, begging for her. “You’re so pretty, could look at you for the rest of my life—”
It was quick how those weeks of dating had turned to months, then suddenly it was 2 years, and she was still doing it. Abby took in every detail of you. There wasn’t a part of you that she wanted to miss. She loved to watch the way your brows would furrow. How your fingers would curl up in the sheet, and grip a little too tightly that your knuckles turn white. The way your mouth would open, followed by a shaky breath when her fingers would brush against the spot that always sent you crazy and how your thighs would clench around her head. If there was something she loved the most, it would be when you ramble out the continuous strings of “so good, making me feel so good Abs—” and that would send her in her own frenzy. groaning and humming into your cunt, eyes flickering between your eyes, your tits—everywhere.
Now though? watching you as she fucks you and making you cum are the only two things on her mind. Her blonde hair is thrown over her shoulder, wispy parts sticking to her sweaty forehead, and her eyes are just focused on her fingers. Watching as your cunt squeezes around them, and then she’s spewing those small “is that good, baby?” “am i doing okay?” “looks so pretty like this” “prettiest pussy i’ve ever seen” that drives you crazy and she can’t stop blushing & smirking when you’re just nodding frantically, gasping into the arm you’ve got thrown over your face.
And when your hips start bucking up into her touch, she stills in her movements, her mouth is back on your cunt— almost winding you because she’s always been so quick and she’s letting you fuck her face, ride her tongue, whatever you need— but her hooded eyes once more remain on you. and her mouth drools at the sight of you cupping your tits, squeezing them with a whimper.
The sobs of “so good, always so good” fill her ears and she whimpers into your pussy, wrapping her arms tighter around your thighs. Who cares if her jaw hurts? If she’s making you feel this good, getting a sore jaw is nothing. She’s saying something, but you can’t quite make out what— not that she would care if you can understand it, because when your hand is on the back of her head, holding her there while your thighs tighten just slightly, she's starved, eyes rolling into the back of her head because you just taste so fuckin good. And it certainly isn’t until she can hear you gasping breathlessly, body almost collapsing back on the bed that she mewls, happily and contently licking and sucking at your folds.
Every night ends with the same, “was that good baby?”
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elsfairy · 6 months
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me, living in a completely different timezone, patiently waiting for my lovely wives to wake up so they can read my newest contractor!abby fic @ourautumn86
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HI BABY, I JUST WOKE UP, I'm gonna read it after I make my coffee real quick 😩😩
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