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liana andrews. 20. she/her

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Dylan chuckled. “Of course I did.” He never really thought she was “the one” when he first met her but he knew there was something special about her. “Well now don’t go telling me about this outfit, you’re supposed to surprise me with it.” And then Liana started rattling off her idea. “Oh is that so? Is that how you really want it? Because you know I’m going to deliver on that.”

Liana let out a mischievous giggle. “Oh don’t worry, it’ll definitely be a surprise.” The girl shifted in his arms, making their way into his room. She tried to stop her mind from wandering to what it would be like, to just feel him and not be able to touch him. Her orgasms at his will. “Yeah. I wanna scream so loud the neighbors hear me.”

“Oh yes is right. I have been planning this since the first week you got here. I just hoped you would say yes.” He hummed lightly, listening to her question. “It’s somewhat fancy so make sure you dress nice. But not too nice because I’ll probably end up ripping it off you later tonight anyway.” He joked carrying her up the stairs as he started kissing his neck. “Here’s the deal, you keep teasing me like this and we won’t do anything after dinner. Just straight to bed.”

"Did you actually?" She blushed, he really did like her from the start. She thought to herself, remembering that she brought the perfect dress over a few days ago. "I've got the perfect outfit for this." She smirked, getting an idea. "How about this. Instead of just going to bed, you tie me up and fuck me so I can't walk for days. Huh?" It was a challenge, but she hoped he would take it.

Dylan chuckled. “Well of course, the place I’m taking you to you have to make reservations weeks in advance.” He kissed her for a few moments before he pulled away, picking her up in his arms. “Oh I have to carry you now?” He asked, “We have to be careful going upstairs, we don’t want to be late to our own date.”

“Oh?” She was a bit surprised, he seemed to have been planning this for a while. “Can you give me a hint so I know what to wear this evening?” She felt here feet leave the floor, being cradled in his arms. Thank god she was small and light. “Well I’m sure being late wouldn’t be so bad. Right?” She giggled, leaning into his embrace, soft kisses trailing up his neck.

Dylan smiled into the few short kisses she gave on his lips and wrapped his arms around her waist. “I’m glad you said yes to tonight because I had already made a reservation.” He chuckled, taking a second to listen to what she had to say before pressing his lips against hers.

She raised a brow. “Oh really?” She smiled, thankful he went ahead and made reservations. Liana’s lips parted, her tongue slipping between Dylan’s lips. Her head tilted, deepening the kiss. “You can take me upstairs you know.” She giggled against his lips.

Dylan leaned back against the couch, watching the scene unfold in front of him. He adored watching Liana like this, just like he adored her everywhere else. Once he was done, he relaxed against the couch, helping her stand back up. “That was perfect baby.”

Liana took his hand, standing up with him. A smile took over her lips. “You’re welcome.” She leaned up, leaving a few kisses on his lips. “I should go take a shower and get ready for tonight.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “But first I wanna kiss you.”

Dylan took all of her hair into his hand like a ponytail to keep it out of her face. Feeling her moan around his cock made him that much closer and when she started talking dirty, it was all over for him. “Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum.” His grip on her hair tightened as he released into her mouth to keep her still and steady. A string of curse words followed his actions, throwing his head back. “Fuck.”

Sitting back on her legs, Liana opened her mouth, letting the tip of his cock rest on her tongue. Her hand continued to pump him, smiling as he released in her mouth. She felt some fall onto her lip, swiping it with her finger and licking it off. “Mm.” Her hand continued to work him, milking him. Once he was finished, she swallowed, much easier since the first time she did this. She placed kisses around his cock, letting him relax against the couch.

Dylan released his grip from her hair but still kept his hand there. Watching her take him all the way down her throat was one of the hottest things Dylan could ever see. When she asked him that question, he just let out a breathy nod feeling that familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach. “Fuck, yes….”

Liana felt her hair fall in front of her face, flipping it to one side. She took his cock in her mouth again, swirling her tongue around him. She hummed and moaned, helping him get closer to his release. She knew he loved dirty talk so she continued. “Mm, I love it when you cum in my mouth. It tastes so good.” She placed one hand on the floor, steadying herself while the other ran up his chest, down to his thighs. “Come on baby.”

Dylan didn’t even have time to process things before he was being pushed into the living room and Liana moved down to her knees and sucked on his cock once again. It was pretty obvious that they hadn’t had sex like this in a long time and boy was he grateful. He took her hair in his hands, bobbing her head for her, being careful not to move her too far down to hurt her. “Oh fuck Liana.”

Liana felt a little bad for getting Maya out of the house, but she knew the both of them needed to have this. Once again, she relax, taking him all the way down to the back of her throat, staying like that for a few moments before pulling back for air. She wrapped her hand around him, her tongue running up and down his cock. “You gonna cum in my mouth, baby?”

Dylan let out a loud groan, feeling her cum around his cock only staying still for a few minutes before he was pulling out since he hadn’t put a condom on because of the little chase around the house. “You’re so fucking hot baby.”

She braced herself against the table, her legs shaking from her powerful orgasm. “Fuck.” She stuttered, steadying her breathing a bit. Of course, her mind wandered to his own orgasm, and as usual, she wanted his cum on her tongue again. Liana spun around, pushing him into the living room so he could be comfortable. Her lips wrapped around his cock, getting straight to work.

Dylan knew she was close by the way her body was moving. He knew it every single time. “I suppose I can let you this one time.” He said, repeating his movements from early, pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting back in sharply. But this time, he moved his thumb to clit, rubbing quickly.

She listened closely, waiting for his approval. She relaxed against the cool counter top, the contrast of the table against her hot skin felt too good. She focused on the feeling of his cock, filling her up and hitting all the right places. Her body jerked, a hand gripping his arm that snuck between her legs. She let herself grind against him, reaching her orgasm quickly, cumming around his cock.

Although she was begging for him to cuff her, he continued to thrust into her at a rapid pace, his hands digging into her skin, sure to leave light marks the next day. When her teeth sunk into his bottom lip, he swore he could have just cum like that. “Yeah? You’ve been bad? Hmm, maybe I shouldn’t let you cum then?”

His words went straight to her core, clenching around him. “No.” She breathed, disagreeing with him. She needed to cum, and she wasn’t sure if she could hold it off any longer. “I’m close.” She whispered, warning him if he was going to do anything before she did.

He held her tightly against himself as his thrusts sped back up, although they were still leaning against the kitchen counter. He saw her eyes trailing down to his lips and smirked, kissing her deeply. “You know what I think you need? I think someone needs a bit of time handcuffed to the bed, hmm?”

Liana’s eyes widened, a squeal emitting from her mouth, she swore she would cum in seconds if he kept fucking her this way. Her teeth sunk into his bottom lip, tugging gently. “Yes, I’ve been so fucking bad. Cuff me and fuck me so good.” She groaned, letting him go to rest against the counter again.

Dylan fell for Liana the minute she walked into the front door. He knew by just the look on her face that not only was she going to be great with Maya but that she was going to be great with him. And it all turned out true. He let out a loud groan, his movements slowing down, almost pulling completely out, just to thrust back in roughly. “Trust me, we are going to be playing a ton today, aren’t we baby?”

As his thrusts slowed, she leaned back against him, her fingers tugging on the hair at the nape of his neck to hold herself up. Her eyes met his, full of lust, just for him. She licked her lips, her eyes trailing down to his own lips, needing his kiss. She pulled him against her, moaning loudly against his lips as he made his rough movements. “Yeah! Oh fuck..”

He loved having sex with Liana, and while at first thought that may seem bad, it truly wasn’t. He loved Liana for all that she was, he was just hoping it would work out between them as a couple and not just friends with benefits. His lips grew into a smirk as one hand stayed on her hip to keep her still. “You look so pretty like this,” he said, bringing his hand back down again to slap her ass.

Every morning when she woke up next to Dylan, she would always be thankful she got this job. She had never told anyone about the type of relationship she had with Dylan except her best friend who swore she would never tell a soul. And thankfully, that same friend pushed her to continue with this job. She was definitely falling for the guy. She felt her body jerk forwards again, lifting her body off the counter to watch. “I’m all yours to play with.” She bit her lip, running a hand through her hair. Her comment was true, she had been faithful to him ever since their first time together.

Dylan always changed things around on Liana when it came to sex, whether it was where they were or what position they were in, he always changed it. Mostly because he found it to make it more exciting. As he thrusted into her, he ran his hand down the small of her back, stopping on her ass before raising his hand and smacking the soft skin there.

Liana widened her legs, moving back to meet his thrusts. She let her head tilt forward, her colored hair falling in front of her face as she closed her eyes. THe girl liked that Dylan had no set rules or positions, it was always different -- a great different. “Mm!” Liana jerked forward, the sting of the slap on her ass pleased her. “Spank me again.”

Dylan laughed, shaking his head. He thrusted into her a few more times before pulling out and spinning her around. “Don’t worry, we aren’t done yet.” He quickly looked around the room to find somewhere to bend her over before he was pulling her into the kitchen and bending her over the counter, not even barely giving her thinking time before he was thrusting back into her.

Liana ran her hands up her chest, stopping at her breasts to pinch her nipples. She looked up at him, leaning in for a kiss when he pulled out of her, making her brows raise. She wobbled slightly, everything was moving so fast she had no idea what was going on. Until her chest hit the counter. A smile tugged on her pink lips, this was probably her favorite position. Her hands were placed flat on the counter when he starting fucking her again.

Dylan smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing. He used one hand to keep her steady and the other to hold onto the leg that was wrapped around his waist. “You like that baby, hmm?” He knew she did, she always did.

Her jaw relaxed, letting a deep moan fall from her parted lips. “Yeah..” She wasn’t sure if he even knew, but feeling him bare was even better than any other time they had sex. Her clouded eyes looked around the room, wanting to be somewhere comfortable and be able to have her ass slapped.

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