mitch clinton and kras just released their new album.
we wanted to all celebrate and go out for dinner at a fancy restaurant.
i put on a little makeup, and a tight black dress.
i slipped on my black boots and through on some red lipstick before we left.
kras and i were driving in his car, while clinton and mitch drove together.
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after about 10 minutes we finally made it to the restaurant.
we already had a reservation so we walked in and they lead us to our table.
we ordered our food and got a couple drinks.
TIME PASS-
once we were done and paid, i was going to drive with kras again.
we hoped and the car, mitch and clinton drove away.
christian made it on the big L.A highway, not to much traffic, but late night busy like usually.
he reached over putting his hand on my thigh.
i didn't like when he teased, but i didn't mind it this time.
i let out a smirk and giggled a little.
he just kept putting his hand higher,and higher up.
i was starting to get wet and horny.
so was he.
"like it? baby."
kras said in a raspy voice
"ye-ah."
so horny i could barley even talk.
christian could tell i was getting horny.
and i could tell he was to.
he pulled over on the side of the highway and
hoped in the back.
i got back with him.
i got on his lap,slowly riding him. i let out a small moan.
"fuck me already."
i begged.
"mh, i'll fuck you so hard your legs will
shake."
he gripped my waist tightly.
kras flipped me over so we were laying across the seats of his fancy black car.
i pulled his clothes off while he pulled off mine.
he aligned with me, sticking it in fast and hard.
"fuck."
he whispered under his breath.
i let out a moan out of pleasure.
"augh, so tight princess."
"only for you daddy."
i moaned back at him, rubbing my hands down his back.
he grinned against me slowly. starting to speed up after a little.
he rammed his dick into me without a warning.
making me moan and groan.
he pulled my legs over him, resting them on his shoulders fucking me harder by the second.
"FUCK BABE."
i screamed out moaning.
"like it princess. does it feel good."
he said in a low voice.
"yea-h"
i whispered.
"huh? speak up my love."
"i- yeah."
"louder baby. let me hear that pretty little voice."
"YEAH! FUCK DADDY CUM FOR ME IT FEELS SO GOOD!"
i moaned.
"perfect."
he rammed into me.
"i'm ganna cum."
christian says.
"cum for me baby, fill me up daddy."
i moaned making him harder.
after a couple more grinds, he came in me.
it felt so good. He pulled out of me while we were both panting and out of breath. my legs were shaking and there was cum on his black seats from both of us.
he cleaned it up with his shirt. then through it in the trunk.
i looked at kras's phone sitting on the drivers seat.
*message from: mitch🤑*
"hey mitty texted you."
i said hopping in the front seat.
kras picked up his phone and texted him back.
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mitty: what's taking you guys so long? are you ok
kras: yeah we got caught in traffic i'm on my way right now
mitty: oh ok see you soon
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we finally arrived home. i couldn't even walk.
kras picked me up and took me in the house.
i was laying in his arms.
"hey your home!"
clinton was sitting on the couch with Mitchell while they were watching a movie.
"traffic? huh.."
mitch smirked.
"oh fuck off."
i laughed flipping them off while kras carried me into our room. i plopped down on the bed and fell asleep right away.
