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That smile

"Oooh that fucking smile…"

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That smile. Oh that fucking smile….

Red dress.

Brown eyes.

Black heels.

Lock eyes.

Smile again.

That fucking smile.

Dance.

“Drink?”

“Strawberry daiquiri”

Packed booths, lean on bar.

Laugh.

“Another?”

Nod with smile.

Natural conversation

No pauses.

No awkwardness.

Undeniable chemistry.

“I love this song”

Grabbing at my wrist.

Dragged to the dance floor.

Guns n roses.

Singing.

Smiles.

Laughs.

Another banger.

More dancing.

Slower song.

Closer dancing.

“I could use another drink?”

Smiles.

Flirtatious giggles.

Laughter at silly jokes.

Touching my arm.

“I need to wee”

“Me too, meet you back here?”

Bright white bathroom.

Shit eating grin in the mirror.

Door opens at same time.

Facing each other.

That smile.

Oh that fucking smile.

Biting bottom lip.

Understanding without speaking.

Shooting my shot.

“Want to get out of here?”

The smirk.

The nod.

“Your place or mine?”

Being towed through the bar.

Summoning an uber.

The first kiss while waiting on a quiet street.

Knowing instantly.

Heart racing.

Holding hands in the back seat.

Sharing glances.

Fumbling with my keys.

Kissing her against the front door.

One leg around me.

Grabbing her ass.

Her fingers on my buttons.

Leading her to the bedroom.

Kissing the back of her neck

Undo the top hook.

Slowly lower the zipper.

Slowly.

Stepping from her dress.

Hot pink, lace g string.

Drinking in perfection.

Her hands removing her bra.

That smile.

Her on her back on the bed.

Me on top.

Kissing.

Passionate.

Hunger.

Hands wandering.

Gasps.

Big brown nipples.

Perfume scents.

Kissing lower.

Gym toned body.

Dropping down.

Biting.

Licking.

Gasping.

Kissing past a pierced belly button.

Teasing her through lace.

Tasting her through lace.

Biting insides of thighs.

Soft, smooth skin.

Hooking fingers in panties.

Slowly sliding them off.

Wet lips.

Sweet juices.

Fingers in the back of my hair.

Shallow breaths.

Primal groans.

“Fuck you are good…”

Two fingers.

Gentle, rapid tongue flicks.

“Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk……”

Wake the neighbours.

Heels in my shoulders.

“Fuck… fuck….. fcuukkkkk”

Pull me up.

Kiss me.

Lick my chin.

Taste yourself.

Hands on my belt.

Pulling me from my underwear

Hunger.

Passion.

Haste.

Reaches for condom.

“I’m on the pill if you want?”

I can’t wait.

The gasp as I enter.

The groan as you take me.

Wetness.

So much wetness.

“Fuck you are so big….”

Pants around knees.

Fingers in back.

Heavy breathing.

Passionate pace.

Back arching.

“Fuck… holy fucckkkk”

Shudders beneath me.

Hunger only growing.

Slide out

Remove clothes.

Into the sheets.

Slow, passionate kissing.

Deep slow strokes.

Perfect chemistry.

Slow build.

She’s close again.

“Fuck you are good”

“You feel amazing”

“I am close”

“Lets cum together”

Back arches.

Fingernails clawing.

Heavy breathing

Possessed groans.

Fingers intertwined.

Holy shit.

Stars align.

Warp speed

Worlds collide.

Hypernova explosions.

Deep panting

Sweaty skin.

Intertwined limbs.

Holding each other.

That smile.

That fucking smile.

Pillow talk.

Natural chemistry.

“Bathroom?”

A nod to the door.

An unapologetic glance at her ass.

Then smile as catches me.

Missing her while she is gone.

Zero awkwardness.

“I can go if you want?”

“Hell no, want you to stay!”

That smile.

Covers pulled back playfully.

Her mouth on me

Rapid harder.

Riding me.

She cums again.

That smile.

I’m on top.

She cums again.

That smile.

Pillow talk.

Spooning.

She cums again.

That smile.

I stand.

Drag her to doggystyle.

She smiles.

She cums.

She cums again.

Smiles.

Cums again.

“Oh fuck…”

We cum together.

Collapse onto bed.

That smile.

Suns rising.

Hold each other.

Sleep.

Lost time.

Sleepy wakeup spoon.

That smile.

I can see it without looking.

Kissing the back of her neck.

“Good morning”

“Good morning”.

“I suppose I should order an uber…”

Biting the back of neck.

“Or…..”

That smile.

That fucking smile.

“Can I get your number?”

First date.

Second date.

Toothbrush.

Meet parents.

Keys.

A ring.

A white dress.

“We are pregnant!”

2 kids.

White picket fence.

That smile.

Forever, that fucking smile.

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