67 • (SMUT ⚠️)

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I moved my hands down his body until I reached the bottom of his t-shirt. He pulled away from the kiss smiling as I lifted the shirt up in a rush. Bc I want that d in me.

Eddie: "fuck y/n... chill." He laughed. He stood on his knees and took his shirt off. I watched as it slipped off of his head and his messy hair fell out. He smiled again and I gazed across his body as he tossed his shirt on the floor. "You really have a staring problem y/n." My eyes quickly met his as my breathing became uneven.

I don't know why he makes me so nervous... probably cause he's FUCKING SEXY ASF AND SHIRTLESS?! WHO TF WOULDNT B NERVOUS?! THIS ANGELIC FINE ASS MAN INFRONT OF ME JUST- DAMN 😩😩. I'm a bit high....

Y/n: "hurry up." I said tugging at his jeans.

Eddie: he grabbed my wrists. "Hey woah woah... slow your roll... I'm in charge right now." He raised his brows. He pushed my wrists over my head roughly (damn calm down sir) "I haven't even gotten to remove anything from you" he chuckled.

He let go of my wrists and pulled my shirt up my body and over my head. I smiled when I saw him lick his lips. (U need chapstick or sum? 🤨)

Y/n: "will you take your pants off now?" I raised a brow.

Eddie: "no but i will take off yours." He smiled.

I sighed as he pulled my pants off as well as my underwear. I felt my face flush as he looked at my pussy (I'm mature.... Im... so mature...) I couldn't read his face his gaze remained on it. I gulped slightly as I lifted my head a bit scared there was something wrong. But no use everything I could see seemed normal... so idk.

I started closing my legs a bit but I felt his hands grab my knees and spread them open again. His right hand travelled down to my pussy until it stopped at my lower thigh. His thumb grazed over my folds (👹👹👹👹) making me roll my hips slightly. I was craving him so much rn. He looks so hot (like usual). I watched him carefully because that nervous feeling still remained.

Eddie: He suddenly looks up meeting my eyes and smirked as he slowly dipped his head down. "This is the wettest I've seen you and I've quite literally done barely anything." He laughed a little. So that's why he was staring. What a slut 💀.

He kept our eye contact for a little longer before looking down at my pussy again. (IM FUCKING CACKLING) he licked up until he reached my clit but unfortunately for me he didn't even do nothing. He pulled away. What a bitch. I frowned as he brought his head up again and got off the couch. I quickly closed my legs and sat up confused. He reached his hand out and smiled at me. I grabbed his hand and stood up.

Y/n: "did I do something?" I questioned.

Eddie: "no no. I need to switch the location if we are gonna try out this new thing." He started leading me to the room. What new thing? I'm scared. Wtf does he mean. We got to the bedroom and he laid down on his back. "Come on."

Y/n: "ok..." I said crawling ontop of him. I straddled his lap and he chuckled shaking his head.

Eddie: "no no. Up here." He pointed to his face.

Y/n: "oh?" I leaned my face down to meet his but he laughed. I furrowed my eyebrows. (This y/n doesn't know abt this position... ok...)

Eddie: "no y/n. Sit on my face." He kissed me quickly.

Y/n: "how does that work?" I pulled myself back up.

Eddie: he held in laughter for a moment before straight up laughing at me. I frowned and crossed my arms. "What does it sound like!" He calmed down.

Y/n: "ok but correct me if I'm wrong douchebag." I rolled my eyes and crawled past his shoulder I hovered over his face getting nervous again. I've never done this before. He rested his arms on my ankles as he grabbed my hips and sat me on his chest causing me to gasp. I didn't want to put all my weight on him so I went back to hovering.

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