so the thing about my family is that we have two ancestors on my dadâs side who were buried in france, where I currently live. one died in the spanish civil war, and one died prior doingâŚwe donât know what. but he somehow managed to get buried in père lachaise.Â
so anyhow, my gran sends me a message like âpls put flowers on ur uncle samuelâs grave because heâs gone over a century with none and it will make the ghost mad if he hasnât alreadyâ because my family spends time in europe but never long enough to go all the way to père lachaise and give ya boy samuel jr. his death rites. so im like âok gran I can do thatâ bc im a good grandson and you do not fuck with gran she doesnât DESERVE THATÂ
i figure out which plot heâs on and ask someone specifically where you can find uncle samuel jr. and they tell me where and so I arrive at the junction and.Â
HE GONE.Â
WHERE DID YOU GO UNCLE SAMUEL.Â
*celine dionâs smash hit âmy heart will go onâ playing in the distance*Â
in other words either someone stole my entire great great uncle samuel or he has risen again, ready to party in paris for all of eternity.Â
With the sounds of wind shaking the trees, and some sort of animal chittering outside, your mind wouldnât let your eyes close. You glanced over at Natasha, who was sleeping peacefully beside you. Sighing, you fluffed up your pillow and tried to sleep.
two hours later, you were still awake. Knowing what could calm you down, but not wanting to wake Natasha up and ask her for it, you slowly moved your hand down into your pants.
rubbing your fingers against your pussy, you tried to stay still so that Natasha wouldnât hear you.
âY/n?â Natasha asked, maybe it was your imagination.
âY/n, what are you doing?â Natasha asked. Your eyes popped open, adjusting to the dim light. You saw Natasha looking at you from where she was now sitting up. On her side of the bed.
Stunned that she was awake, you turned your head to look at her and explain.
âNatasha, i-â
âCouldnât sleep?â She asked, smirking a bit. âBabe, you should just let me help.â
You moved closer to her, leaning up to kiss her. She moved on top of you, moving her lips to your neck, past your tits, then farther down. . .you groaned when her lips passed your thighs, not even touching where you needed them most.
She grabbed your legs and pushed them apart slowly. Whimpering, you tried to move yourself closer to her mouth.
taking the hint, she met her lips with your pussy and started sucking on it, making you moan loudly.
âshh, we donât want to wake anybody up,â Natasha said, tightly clamping her hand over your mouth.
holy fuck, thatâs hot, you thought
her tongue started making circles, sending reverberations of pleasure through your whole body. Reaching up with her free hand, she switched between kneading either of your breasts, making you moan louder into her hand.
suddenly, her tongue started moving faster, making your legs shake in pure pleasure. She removed her hand from your mouth, letting you moan out loudly, and started using her hands to rub both of your nipples. You thrusted your hips up to her mouth, causing her teeth to scratch your clit a bit, which sent you over the edge.
screaming, you came into her mouth, squirting all over her face. The strokes of her tongue became gentler as she sucked on you through your orgasm.
breathing heavily, you watched her move her mouth away and then lick her lips, enjoying the taste of your cum. She crawled back up to the top of the bed, and you immediately cuddled into her, burying your head into the warm crook of her neck, falling asleep instantly.
The Tumblworms Pin Set was created by artist Kelly Tetrault and features three 1âł square pinback pins with a matte finish.
About the Artist:
Kelly Tetrault is a UX designer located just outside of Washington D.C. She considers the most important part of user experience to be understanding and connecting with others. When she is not designing, she can be found hiking trails, fawning over her cat, and drawing cartoon worms.
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