You and Stevie staggered into your hotel room, slamming the door behind you. Stevie promptly wraps her arms around your neck and heaved you in, her saccharine and tender lips colliding with yours. Her kissing skills never cease to thrill you, the hungriness and flaming desire in the kiss engulfed you with excitement for what she has schemed for tonight. You softly sunk your teeth into her bottom lip triggering a groan to escape her throat, Stevie begins to propel you towards the bed while your lips are still sealed. She ultimately shoves you onto your back and straddles your waist, pinning you onto the bed
"I'm glad we're all alone now." She utters, beginning to unfasten your shirt.
"Now I can do whatever the fuck I want to with you."
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.𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬.
Fanfiction"Sometimes, not being in control is the best feeling in the world" .1978. (BxG) Stevie gifts you everything she's got to offer, sexually. No backstory. Just yourself and your lover making sweet, rough, painful and pleasuring love.
