She's A 10 But She Gets Wet When You’re Mean To Her

Raegan chuckled at his answer, the sound of his voice becoming all breathy stirred an itch deep inside of her. A small moan escaped her own lips when his hips met hers; no doubt a calculated move to get the upper hand. She loved torturing him that was true, but it was all games stopped when he did it back to her. Her gaze followed his as he took her hand and led it down to the waist band of his jeans. Her fingers making quick work of the button and zipper as he playfully chastised her for behavior she’d never change. Raegan’s mouth was on his after he asked if she was evil, her lips passionately melding with his as she reached her hand into his jeans and boxers. Smiling against his lips, her fingers idly caressing his length. “You love it.” she giggled before a moan escaped her lips instead once he bit down on her collarbone. She loved getting him this way, it didn’t matter that she always felt like the only girl in the world when she was with him regardless. Having him vulnerable in this way for her was more than she could wrap her little blonde head around. His mouth continued to roam her chest and the soft flesh above cups of her bra as she continued to stroke him. “I want you so bad right now…” the words tumbling from her lips before they crashed against his again. Feverishly tasting him as she tried to pull the remainder of his bottoms off. 

@tastemetoo2

What is it you actually want from me?' Vinny seemingly barked at Raegan, catching himself in the moment and gesturing with his hands pointed at his chest that he was apologetic. 'I'm sorry. That's on me. This deal tomorrow could go either way and everyone's up my ass about it, I can't fuckin' think straight, I wanna be around you. That's about all I want right now. I gotta see you on my phone most days for Christ's sake. It's like everybody gets to see you but me and I-' he paused. 'Maybe it's not very mafioso of me but I need you sometimes. I don't want you in a hotel room I want you in my penthouse.' Vinny took the tumbler of whiskey he'd been drinking and sat it on the bar in his hotel and walked over to the much shorter female counterpart of his, taking her chin in his hands and lowering his gaze. 'I'm sorry, alright.'

SABRINA CARPENTER

by Charlotte Rutherford for TIME (October 2024)

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Looking back as she made her way to the bedroom she could see his hand moving up and down his hard member. Her heeled feet jingled against the marble floors paired with her laughter as she watched him. “Greedy.” She murmured shaking her head; his hand grabbed her waist before he bounced them onto the bed. Her body settled into the comfortable mattress and the plush duvet, the way his brown eyes met hers caused her heart to race. Vinny’s voice got deeper the needier he was for her; it kept her attention on him and him alone. The tenderness her showed no one else could ever match. He knew her in every sense of the word. He also knew she had a hard time choosing what she wanted. She wanted all of him at once, longing sent her over the edge. The lick of his tongue just beneath her belly button caused her to undulate her hips into the mattress in response. A moan tumbling from her red lips as her hands gripped his forearms, holding on for dear life as he wedged himself between her legs and toyed with her.

His member gently skimming her entrance and then deliberate back and forth movements had her mouth poised open. Her eyes clenched shut as she tried to concentrate on an answer for him - she willed herself to speak but the only word she could remember slipped from her lips and it was his name… “Vinny” she moaned softly as she sucked in a breath. “I - ..” Her voice broke as she rolled her hips up to be even closer to his body anyway she could. “Inside - now” her words broken as she leaned up to press her lips to his her tongue darting out to suck and taste him deeply. The whiskey still lingered on his breath, mixed with his naturally sweet taste she was intoxicated. “ I’m ready baby, I need you” she moaned treading her fingers through his hair and grabbed him at the nape of his neck. 

@tastemetoo2

What is it you actually want from me?' Vinny seemingly barked at Raegan, catching himself in the moment and gesturing with his hands pointed at his chest that he was apologetic. 'I'm sorry. That's on me. This deal tomorrow could go either way and everyone's up my ass about it, I can't fuckin' think straight, I wanna be around you. That's about all I want right now. I gotta see you on my phone most days for Christ's sake. It's like everybody gets to see you but me and I-' he paused. 'Maybe it's not very mafioso of me but I need you sometimes. I don't want you in a hotel room I want you in my penthouse.' Vinny took the tumbler of whiskey he'd been drinking and sat it on the bar in his hotel and walked over to the much shorter female counterpart of his, taking her chin in his hands and lowering his gaze. 'I'm sorry, alright.'