Дима сидел на диване, его гл... - 1756677723

My Story Time:

Okay, so let me spill the tea, bestie. I was low-key obsessed with Dima for, like, ever. So when he was sitting on my couch, his eyes all dark and hungry, I knew we were about to be in our main character era. His hand was still on my thigh, his fingers digging in just enough to make my pussy clench.

Then he hit me with the, "What you're doing... I've never felt anything like it." And sheesh, the way his voice was shaking? I was already soaked. I just nodded, because my brain had literally stopped working. When his hand slid higher, under the hem of my shorts, I gasped. His thumb found my clit through my panties and I swear I saw stars.

He was all, "I want to make you feel this good, too," and honestly? Mood. I was like, "Yes, please, no cap." He peeled my shorts off and went down on me like he was a man possessed. The way his tongue lashed at my clit had me seeing god, period. I was moaning his name, my hips bucking against his face. It was giving... GOAT energy. I came so hard, so fast, screaming into a pillow. Absolute slay. He came up for air with this smug, satisfied grin, and I was just laying there, a complete and happy mess. Bet.