They were unleashed, and she was so fucking glad.
"Esme..." She gasped, tugging at their hair as they pulled her closer, moaning into her cunt in an animalistic, starving way. She felt her face get hot at the wet sounds of their mouth, how they ate her like they were fucking starving... It was such a fucking experience, they always acted like it was both the first and last time they'd ever be awarded with her touch, with her taste.
It made her feel wanted in a way that was just so unique... They made her feel special, sexy, horny but not ashamed... It was such a hard line to walk, and they walked it with ease, making her head spin every time.
"Mmmm..." She felt them suck her clit between their lips and gasped as they traced their tongue over it, making her jaw drop... Fuck me... She leaned her head back, letting it thunk against the cabinets as she closed her eyes, wanting to take in nothing but Esme touch right now... Like... The idea of thinking, of seeing the world when she could simply get lost in them was just so unappealing right now - all she needed was them, all she wanted was their frantic, yearning touch.
And she had it.
"Fuck me, baby... Please.... Need your fingers too." She mumbled mindlessly, tugging at their hair as they let out a moan, two fingers sliding into her easily, crooking as she let out a gasp, feeling both relief and overwhelming need almost instantly... If they weren't fucking her hard and fast soon, she was gonna sob. "That's so fucking good, fuck me hard." She whimpered, feeling Esme chuckle against her as she shivered, her head hanging forward.
Esme pulled back then, removing their fingers in the most cruel display of affection that she had ever experienced in her whole life.
Bitch.
"You are so sexy when you're needy like this, baby." She opened her mouth to speak as Esme parted her with their thumbs, letting out a low groan before looking up at her, seeming lost in the feeling of her, even though no touch had occurred. "No, I know... Don't stop, but I'm not... I'm just... Admiring." Esme murmured, and Juliette rolled her eyes, shoving their head back between her thighs as best she could, begging for any sort of release, but Esme used their strength to stop her, almost as if they were taunting her, which was hardly fair... She wanted to cum was that too much to ask?
She wanted to cum on their face and scream their name... maybe if she told them that... No, they might just tease her even more.
"Admire me with your tongue." She whimpered, blushing when she heard how desperate she sounded even from the inside... God, she didn't even realize that she could sound like that... it would've been humiliating if Esme hadn't practically swallowed back a moan while looking up at her, if it hadn't nearly made them give in... It was a start, it was what she wanted them to do, now it was just the matter of making sure that they did, and she was so not above groveling. "Please." She murmured, and Esme sighed, sitting back on their heels as she let out a defeated whimper.
Fuck me, come on... I know how badly you want me.
"That was the hottest thing you've ever said in your life, and you've said a lot of sexy shit-." She cut them off, shaking her head as she pulled them closer again. She couldn't wait much longer, and she wasn't willing to try... She needed to cum for them immediately.
"Okay, so reward me for it." Esme's breath caught in their throat as they looked up at her, clearly not hating the idea of that. Good. "Esme, I need it, I can't wait much longer." She begged, her voice practically croaking out of her as Esme let out a low moan of their own, shifting around a bit before they leaned back in. She bit back a smile, knowing what that meant.

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Borrowed Time Part 2
Romance**THIS IS THE SECOND PART OF BORROWED TIME, PART ONE IS ALREADY ON MY PAGE!** Juliette Smith is aware that everything she does is on borrowed time. Her popularity, her relationship with her father, with her friends... all of it is on borrowed time...
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