WrittenFantasies
She/her.
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2015
“I always make it up to you.” She smiled.
She nipped his bottom lip with her teeth and kissed him again. She raised her eyebrows and sighed. “No. Because I don’t want it to be one sided. I want you to have fun too. And not go to bed entirely deprived and jealous because I got off and you were stuck.” She rubbed his back and gave another kiss.
“We better have a killed time in the locker room. I have to make sure Casey doesn’t book any interviews right after the fight. You’re mine for st least an hour afterwards.” She nipped his lips again and patted his butt.
“Slide off cowboy. I need to brush my teeth.” She squeezed his butt. “Thank you for making putt though. That was fun.”
She nipped his bottom lip with her teeth and kissed him again. She raised her eyebrows and sighed. “No. Because I don’t want it to be one sided. I want you to have fun too. And not go to bed entirely deprived and jealous because I got off and you were stuck.” She rubbed his back and gave another kiss.
“We better have a killed time in the locker room. I have to make sure Casey doesn’t book any interviews right after the fight. You’re mine for st least an hour afterwards.” She nipped his lips again and patted his butt.
“Slide off cowboy. I need to brush my teeth.” She squeezed his butt. “Thank you for making putt though. That was fun.”