Dbf! Sean Turner X black!reader
AN: i literally have no idea what this is. It just came to me and I wrote it down. This is for sure a pt 1 thought.
Warnings: nsfw MDNI!!!! dbf!Sean Turner, cunnilingus, AFAB reader, kinda panty stealing for later, cock blocking.
"So impatient," Sean trails wet kisses down the pudge of your lower belly. Keeping his hands firmly planted on your thighs. Preventing you from rocking your hips into his mouth. "Not yet, bunny. Wait for it." Your mewls and whimpers are music to his ears. "Spread nice and wide for me."
You were such a pretty thing.
The ribbons in your hair.
It's all too much for him. A broken sound, that one could only assume would be a sigh, leaves your lips as he finally gives you what you have been begging for. He licks a stripe up your plump ans glossy pussy lips. Groaning as the taste of you.
His head is dizzy and he's swimming in his princess' haze. His cock straining in his slacks as he finally gets to have a taste of you. He places his hand on the crest of your mound and uses his thumb to rub your clit.
His mouth is so filthy in between breaths of air. Flush faced and all, he pours his perverted thoughts into you.
"I wanna know what you sound like when you cum. Mmm what you taste like."
He denies himself because truly your pleasure is his pleasure. How can he not be pleased when you are laid bare to him. He can't help rutting against the fabric of his boxers.
The back door to the house opens and closes loudly.
You both jut up quickly. You pull your skirt down from around your waist and adjust your shirt.
"Upstairs," Sean whispers at you and point to the stairs, "gogogo-". You make a combination of tiptoeing and running at the same time.
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Sean sits on the couch with his hair disheveled, arm thrown over the back of the couch. A glass of red wine in his other hand as he tries to pretend like his tongue wasn't just in his friend's daughter.
"Have you seen my daughter? She hasn't been answering her phone.
"Really? I uhh wonder why."
Out of the corner of his eye, your lingerie panties lay tucked between the couch cushions. He closes his eyes to force down a thought of what he would do with them later. He quickly tucks them deeper into the couch as your father continues on about the annual party planning for the neighborhood.
A/N: just letting yall know this may not make sense bc i wrote it like this
