#nootqueen404

[eddieschains]

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Jesus Christ all of them look so go (especially the one for @orchidmunson like wtf dude?!) I just gotta get in in the action.

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[love-thefruityfour]

“It’s okay Eddie,” I smile “You can have more than just my hands if you want.” I stick out my tongue and lick your member from base to tip, letting out a content hum.

“Shit.” I run my hands through my hair and pull at the roots. “Are you trying to kill me, baby?” Reaching down, I cup your cheek. “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.” I pant, my thumb tracing along your lower lip.

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I look up at you as I lay on my stomach between your legs “My hands aren’t the only thing about me that’s magical,” I grin but stop “God that was so fucking cheesy.” I spit in one of my hands and start to gently pump you.

“Not cheesy baby. Hot.” I lift my head to look at you, and I immediately moan out. With a few more strokes, I cry out your name. I start to convulse as I moan out, before completely falling onto my back. “Sorry Princess. It… it’s been a real long time since anyone besides myself touched me.”

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I put my hand back down there and lightly trace up the side of your length “Don’t be,” I say as I go back to kissing down your body “God knows I’ve wanted to do that for a long time. Among other things.”

“Shit.” My head falls back as my eyes flutter shut. “That feels so good.” When you ghost over my tip, I grip your arm. “You have magic hands, I swear. I’m marrying those hands.” I lift my head and give you the most lovesick look.

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With that seal of approval, I start getting more aggressive with my work. Open mouth kisses along your jaw and down your neck morphed into light bites. I litter your body with bite marks and hickeys, leaving a particularly dark one right below your pulse point. “You’re so soft, Eddie,” I say as I drag my nails up your side.

I’m in heaven as I let my moans pour out of me. My eyes flutter shut as I let the pleasure take over. “I’m anything but soft right now, princess.” I take your hand and place it on my hard length. “Sorry.” I let go of your hand. “I should have asked first.”

[love-thefruityfour]

“Oh but I want to,” I coo. I go from kissing to licking, and then nibbling on your neck. “Is it okay if I do more?” I ask “I’ll try to be gentile.” For a moment I shutter before I talk again, just barely above a whisper “can I mark you?”

My head falls back as I let our a lengthy moan. “You don’t have to be gentle, princess. I’m a rough and tumble boy.” I moan out the last word and grip your arm. “I’m all yours. Do with me as you wish.” I lay flat on my back and blink innocently at you.

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“And you’re a brat,” I stick my tongue out at you. I can still feel an electric current going through my veins as my orgasm fades. I lean over and kiss you, my fingers carding through your hair and giving it a light tug. “I think I can work with that,” I say with a smirk as I kiss your neck.

“Oh you can, can you?” I cage you in with my arms, my eyes fluttering shut. “You don’t have to do anything more, not if you don’t want to.” I can hear the vulnerability in my own voice. I just want to make you happy and not feel pressured, but at the same time, I’m aching for you. “I just love being with you.”

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As off on cue, the knot inside me snaps and I come; letting out a strangled moan as I do so. My body goes lax and look at you, “Holy shit babe…”

I work you through you orgasm, a shit eating grin on my face as I watch you come undone. Licking my fingers clean, I plop down beside you, resting my head on my hands. “I’m glad I did that while your folks were out, you’re loud. I like it.”