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Drew pulled away for just a minute. “Just so you know, your thong is probably ruined from the mess you’ve made.”

“The messImade? It's your fault.” Rose rolled her eyes as her hands tugged at Drew’s hair, a light moan escaping their lips and vibrating her sensitive clit.

Looking up at her as they pressed their tongue under her hood, Drew laughed. “Then do I get to keep my prize?” They pointed to the pair of slick, stained underwear on the floor next to them.

Rose laughed. But as Drew pressed their tongue deep into Rose’s slit, licking up the excitement dripping out of her pussy, her laughter turned to a throaty moan.

Drew needed more of that sound. They gave her asscheek a firm pat before sliding their palm over her hip and toward her center, teasing her slit with their fingers. Their own excitement threatened to boil over as they felt how wet she was.

“More.” Rose begged.

Drew smiled and nodded. Pressing their tongue into her clit, they traced small, slow circles around her clit. They built up the pressure as their finger teased her entrance, lightly pressing inside her for a moment.

Rose moaned as she felt the strong finger lightly spreading her. She was so wet the single finger wasn’t enough.

“Don’t fuck with me, Drew. I need more.” Rose almost growled.

Drew froze, a devious smirk plastered all over their face. “Oh, so you don’t want me to fuck you?”

Rose tugged on their hair. “Not what I said.”

“Then stop interrupting me.” Drew plunged their tongue back into her folds, this time gripping her hips tightly as they sunk their fingers into her wet entrance.

Rose moaned as Drew gave her what she wanted, shuddering against their mouth and hands.

“Fuck.” Drew whimpered as their fingers grew slick with Rose’s pleasure. Their eyes clenched shut as their own anticipation took over.

Looking down, Rose watched as Drew began to rock their own hips, their clenched thighs gently squeezing their own clit as they ate her out.

Rose’s grip on Drew’s hair tightened as their tongue worked in sync with their hand, bringing Rose closer to climax. They kept their pace steady, despite Rose’s body twisting against them.

Rose threw her head back as she let herself sink into the pleasure.

“Oh god.” Rose moaned, clenching her jaw and searching for something to grab as the pleasure grew in her center. “I’m going to pull your hair out.”

Drew laughed as their tongue played with her clit. “I’ll still look hot bald.” It was all the motivation Drew needed to finish her, thrusting their fingers deeper into her pussy, finding her perfect spot and massaging it.

As promised, Rose’s grip on Drew’s scalp tightened. It sent a jolt of pain down Drew’s spine, making their own clit throb harder and letting a moan escape their mouth.

Rose would have been more surprised by just how much they liked the tug if she wasn’t mid-orgasm, her body shuddering against Drew’s mouth and fingers. She couldn’t hold it in any longer; a scream rose from her throat as Drew’s kept the perfect pressure.

“Oh god!” Rose’s body tensed, her legs weak. If it weren’t for Drew’s free hand on her ass, she would have fallen over by now.

When Rose’s body stuttered and released, Drew lightened their pressure on her, gently lapping at her slit as they pulled their fingers out of her.

Rose tried to steady her breathing, releasing her grip on their hair. She let her hand fall to Drew’s shoulders, lightly pulling them up toward her.

But Drew chuckled. “You think I’m done with you?”

Rose whimpered as Drew sat up straight and pushed her down on the bed, spreading her legs and burying their head in her thighs again.

What have I gotten into?

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DREW

Drew couldn’t get enoughof Rose. They felt like they could stay between her legs for hours. Even now, on top of her with their fingers buried deep in her entrance, Drew only wanted more.