Her perfect butt wiggled to the beat. When he thrust into her, she let out a little *oh*, discreet and yet powerful, just like her. When he pulled out, her wet hole wouldn’t let him go yet, and she let out a long *mmmh*. His dream, Allie. In her black curls he wanted to sink his head when he met her, to smell her, to experience her.
*There was a knock at the door*
Stefan startled. Had he locked the door?
Never mind, no one would come in yet.
With wet hands, he gripped the masturbator tighter so it wouldn’t slip out of his hands. Where was he?
That’s right, Allie. Stefan and Allie, the dream couple. Sweet at school, dirty in bed. She would be his, begging him for his love, kneeling before him saying, “Stefan, I-”
“Stefan, what the hell are you doing?”
Hastily, Stefan opened his eyes. Standing before him was Natasha, his sister.
“Did it take your breath away?”
“N-no… I just… You know- Every boy does that.”
” I get it, I’ve had enough boyfriends already. But is that Allie’s Instagram there?”