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you sat up on his bed as he grabbed his weed and rolling tray, “i don’t know how we’re going to pass this test.” you groaned and he laughed softly.

“we’re gonna do just fine. don’t worry about it.” he reassured as he quickly ground up his weed and rolled it in the papers he had.

“i guess.” you shrugged and moved closer to him as he lit the blunt. the smell of burning paper and weed started to fill the room. you often hotboxed in armin’s room, it was a way to relieve your stress and doubts about the school year.

however, every time armin smoked, he tended to get clingy. you never complained because you were just as clingy as him.

you took a drag of the blunt and felt the burn in the back of your throat, the smoke filling the room as you passed the blunt back and forth with each other.

you could feel your body becoming heavier as the sensation started to seep into your system. armin wasn’t fairing too much better; he was leaning against your side, his eyes low and slightly red from the weed.

armin was already feeling the effects of the drug and you could tell with how close he’d gotten. his arms were wrapped around your waist since changing the position of how you both laid across the bed.

you finished off the blunt and handed the end of it to armin to place in the ashtray. he dabbed the lit end in the ashtray and came back to lay against you.

you took the opportunity to run your fingers through his hair, the blond tresses were soft and you couldn’t help the smile that graced your face.

armin sighed into the feeling. his arms tight around your waist as his head laid on your stomach. the high he was feeling was becoming a problem but not because he was feeling paranoid or because it was bad weed but because his arousal simmering.

it was building up almost. he groaned as he moved his hands down your waist, slowly caressing your ass.

“‘min?” you hummed, feeling his hands start to move on their own accord. you knew it was only a moment before armin started feeling horny. the weed only enhancing his feelings for you.

he looked up, his eyes locking with yours as his lips pressed a soft kiss to your thighs. your fingers tangled in his hair as he laid more kisses upon your skin.

the slow simmer of arousal building as he moved closer to your cunt. his hands moved to the waistband of your shorts; his eyes cut to yours asking for your permission, “can i, baby? please?”

you bit your lip, nodding your head in confirmation and it wasn’t long before armin had you bare in front of him. you watched as he licked his lips before he started to devour you.

a soft gasp left your as your body started to relax, your legs revealing all of you to your boyfriend. your thick thighs wrapped around his head as kissed your clit, his tongue dragging dangerously slow and teasing your folds.

armin wanted to savor you. his cool hands rest on your heated skin as he closes his eyes and lets you consume him. the mixed smell of vanilla and florals on your skin, overpowers the smell of weed and driving him insane.

he kissed your thigh before he continued to tease your cunt. he licked his lips before diving back into you, licking around your swollen bud before sucking it into his mouth. he moaned at the taste, your juices on his tastebuds making him dizzy, “tastes so good, pretty.” he mumbled into your cunt causing the vibrations to move through you.

your back arched slightly, putting more of your cunt on his face as you moved your hips slowly. his hands gripped your hips, caressing your love handles as engorged on you.

he flicked his tongue around your clit, letting his eyes fall closed as he explored you deeper. his mouth covering your cunt as he licked into you, his tongue fucking you slowly.

your fingers ran through his hair, gripping the blonde hair gently, watching his eyes open to meet yours. “oh armin…fuck, just like that.”

the pleasure washed over you as he licked your folds and pushed in two of his fingers, shallowly moving them to tease you. he was knuckle deep into your cunt, pushing in slowly to pull back out and repeat every motion. he fingered you slowly, curling them deeply, making your back arch off the bed—his lips still pleasing you. still, with the added stimulation, it was almost too much.

your pussy was leaking all over him, your juices dripping down his chin but he didn’t care. he pulled back to watch your pussy suck in his fingers like they were meant to be there. “fuck…such a pretty pussy, baby.” he praised, rubbing his hand down your thigh, feeling the soft skin under his fingertips.

you mewled softly as his fingers went deeper, moving at a faster pace, making you lose your mind. his slender fingers pushed against your g-spot repeatedly, tears sprang in your eyes as the pleasure became too much. the sound of your pussy was loud and echoing throughout the room with every deep push of his fingers, it was sinful how he could reduce you to nothing but a bundle of moans and cries for more.

armin was focused on pleasing you, his gaze watching your face with a small grin. “you look so pretty with tears in your eyes.” he voiced as he leaned down to capture your lips in a kiss, swallowing your desperate moans as his fingers moved faster.

you broke the kiss to moan, your hands flailing to grip his shoulders as you cried his name, “armin, armin, armin…” you chanted, each time getting higher in pitch. your orgasm approached quickly; the burning desire that stirred in your belly was so close to snapping. “gonna come, fuck!” you whined.

armin kept going. your walls clenched around his fingers as he tried to make you come, the pleasure evident on your face and in the way your pussy is leaking over his fingers. using his free hand, he gripped your chin, making you look at him as you came over his fingers, “keep your eyes on me.” his voice was soft but still demanding.

your eyes opened to look at him as your orgasm washed over you, your thighs still trembling after. you felt his thumb circling your clit, teasing the pretty pearl before he pulled out his fingers—they were drenched in your juices, shiny with your slick and armin looked at them like he was amazed.

he licked the two digits, moaning at the taste of you on his tongue. you watched enraptured, armin was a completely different person when he was high; the weed only amplifying his thoughts. he looked at you with a slight smile before he dove back into your cunt, lapping up the remaining cum and moaning.

you sighed, falling back against the sheets as he pleased you. he pulled back and licked his lips as he pulled his sweatpants down to reveal his cock, hard and leaking precum. you reached a hand out to stroke him slowly before lining him up with your entrance, goading him into pushing into your warm cunt.

armin pushed in slowly, groaning at the tight grip. he tipped his head back to watch your pussy suck him in, his cock already glistening with your arousal. he lifted your leg and kissed your ankle before sucking your pretty toes in his mouth as he thrusted in and out of your cunt.

your body was buzzing with arousal, dizzy with your want for armin. you watched as you sucked your toes before he placed one final kiss on your heel and folded you in half, your leg resting on his shoulder. he placed his hands on either side of your head to keep himself up, thrusting deeply into you making your nails rake down his back.

“fuck! right there, right there.” you cried out, your jaw going slack as his tip hits your cervix repeatedly.

armin watches you intensely, his eyes never leaving the blissed out look on your face. “you take me so good. such a good girl for me.” his lips pecking yours before they move down your jaw to leave more marks.

the sound of your moans went straight to his cock. he loves pleasing you like this, you get so loud and shameless. he couldn’t have a better visual than this. your eyebrows pinched together and your plump lips swollen, marks littered your neck, and armin felt a sense of pride.

he sped up the pace of his thrusts, his hands moving to grip your waist, bringing your hips flush against his. he snapped his hips, almost as if he was using you like a fleshlight, chasing his pleasure. your eyes rolled into the back of your head, not a single thought in your head as he fucked you.

armin felt himself getting closer to his own orgasm. the tight grip of your pussy making him groan deeply, the warmth drawing him in and keeping him there. he wanted to stay there, live in it if he could.

you pushed at his abdomen, your hand almost in the way of his thrusts, “’min, baby, fuck…slow down.” you were telling him something completely different than how your body was reacting. your legs shook, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you fell deeper into the pleasure.

armin chuckled, “you sure? i think your pussy is something different.” he said, snapping his hips before slowing down. the slow pace prolonged the session but you were so close—the buildup eased faster the more he kept moving his hips slowly.

his breath hitched, becoming heavy as he got closer to his own orgasm. his cock twitched, balls drawing up and emptying his cum into your greedy cunt. black spots danced in his vision as his release hit him harder than he expected.

your cunt clenched around him, milking him for his cum as you came right after him. he pulled you in arms, keeping you both stuck together. his cum dripped out of you but he didn’t mind, wanting to feel your body against him rather than get up.

you kissed him softly, caressing his cheeks before you giggled, the high still there and evident. armin only joined you in the laughter, “guess we got distracted.”

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so that’s what he did.

his libido was shot through the roof. it was terrible; once was over the counter, then in the shower, multiple times in your bed, in his office, everywhere that had a surface; he placed you on top of it and fucked you.

each time he would say how pretty you were, rubbing your stomach as if you were growing a baby like you weren’t on birth control but it didn’t keep him from wanting a baby or wanting to impregnate you.

you took notice. of course, you did, how could you not notice his change in behavior? frank was someone who was rarely easily influenced or impressed by things but something had changed and you knew it.

you timed it perfectly. the start of your ovulation cycle happened to land on the same week that frank came back home from his mission.

the baby fever that frank was experiencing seemed like it transferred to you tenfold, every day that he was away made you frustrated because you missed him desperately but also because you craved him more than usual.

the minute he got home, you jumped in his arms and kissed him deeply. “i missed you, frankie.”

he only chuckled, kissing you back and wrapping his arms around your waist. “yeah?” he smirked, walking you to your room before placing you down. “i missed you too, baby.”

you leaned up, standing on your toes to place another kiss on his lips. this one deeper than the last—frank couldn’t help but to reciprocate it, his hands landed on your waist before moving down to your ass.

a simple kiss from the man made your knees weak, hands gripping his big biceps as you both got lost in the kiss. his tongue swiped against your bottom lip causing your lips to part letting his tongue slip beside yours.

he moaned into your mouth, pulling away to look at you. he bit his lip at the lustful gaze you were giving him; your eyes hazy with desire and glossed over.

you bit your lip only for it to be freed as frank ran his thumb over your plump lips—your tongue licked the digit prompting him to slip inside, pressing it down on your tongue.

“look at you. barely been here for a hour and you’re already drooling.” he teased, a smirk covering his face. he took out his thumb and pulled you into a kiss, full of his own lust for you.

his mind dropping images of you round with his kids, glowing and beautiful as ever. he could feel himself twitching in his tactical pants, his cock throbbing from the thought.

you could feel his bulge pressing against you. your hand moved down to rest on his thick cock through his pants. your own pussy dripping from everything; the meaningful touches and deep kisses and the very being that is frank.

you could get high off the smell of him. he was such an all consuming man, your love for him could blur the lines of obsession if you weren’t too careful.

your thighs clenched together on instinct, fighting against your desire. your mind felt cloudy, you weren’t thinking about anything but being fucked by your man.

his lips trailed down your jaw to your neck, leaving small kisses over the expanse of your skin. he took a deep breath getting drunk off the smell of vanilla, he kissed your shoulder.

your head tipped back as his lips found your neck again, kissing and sucking a mark on your bare skin.

the words flew before you could stop them, barely thinking about it. “give me a baby. i want a baby, frankie.” your soft voice begging for the very thing he constantly thought about.

too much blood flowed south and quickly, he was dizzy as he came from the thought of filling you with his cum and fucking a baby into your cunt. his hand tightened around your waist, gripping the fabric of your dress as he came in his pants.

frank groaned deeply making you gasp softly but also a deep pride settled deep within your spirit. something about frank coming from the thought of you giving him a child, a family, a home was attractive to see.

he didn’t speak for a moment, just frotting against you. “you-you really want a baby?” his voice thick and raspy.

you nodded and wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with the hair on the nape of his neck and his beard scratching against your cheek. “you just came?”

embarrassment racked through his body when he thought about it, “got too excited.”

you giggled, licking your lips and pulling back to look at him. “it was hot. i liked it.” you teased, running your hands down his chest. your fingernails scratching against his compression tee, pulling out from his pants as your fingers dipped into the waistband.

frank’s eyes never left yours, his breathing took a turn. a slight hitch once he heard his button pop free, a devilish grin settled on your lips as you dropped down to your knees.

you looked at the thick bulge and the wet patch right over the tip of his cock. you bit your lip as your hand wrapped around his shaft and pulled his boxers down. his cock was thick and covered in his cum, twitching in your hands like it was desperate for attention. the tip was still oozing cum that dripped down his shaft and to his balls.

the tension in the air was thick enough to be cut with the sharpest knife you could muster. his piercing, hungry gaze watched your every move—everything about it was seductive and alluring, he was losing his mind.

he bit his lip as your tongue licked up his shaft, laving over every vein before you kissed the tip. the taste of his cum lingered on your tastebuds; salty and creamy, you were ready to swallow him whole.

a drawn out moan could be heard from him as you took his cock into your warm, wet mouth. you bobbed your head slowly, hallowing your cheeks as you took him deeper down your throat. frank’s hand landed in your hair, only resting on your head unmoving.

his jaw slack as your spit trailed down his shaft and your hands massaged his balls. “you look so fucking pretty taking my cock like this.” he said, breathlessly. his hips started to rock, fucking your throat slowly, letting you adjust to his pace.

your clit was throbbing, a wet patch on your panties steadily growing as you sucked his cock. his soft praises flooding your mind, making you whine. you lifted up your dress, your fingers teasing your inner thighs.

a shiver ran down your spine as your touch went straight to your core. you sucked on his cock as your fingers dipped in your panties, teasing your folds and shyly brushing over your clit.

frank watched you tease yourself, watching your hand dip underneath your dress. he looked back at your face seeing tears form in your waterline making your eyes glossy, “look at you playing with your pussy as i fuck your mouth. god, you’re gorgeous.” he voiced, his hand coming down to caress your face.

you gagged on his cock as you sped up your pace, his tip hitting the back of your throat as your finger brushed over your clit, the hardened bud reacting to the pleasure making you jolt.

the tight coil of desire steadily building within the both of you. your fingers dipping into your pussy, slick dripping over the digits as you moved faster. frank’s voice registered to you as you kept going, everything he said going straight to your core.

“i can’t wait to fuck you. gonna give you a baby, you want that?” he said, his hips moving faster and his hands gripping your hair gently. he fucked your mouth with fervor making you gag on his cock, tears streaming down your face.

he groaned deeply as he came down your throat before pulling out, a small amount of cum dripped off his cock and onto your lips. he watched your tongue swipe at the dribble, groaning deeply at the sight.

you swallowed every drop, licking your lips clean off anything left. you stood on shaky legs, your clit throbbed as you looked at frank drop down to his knees to return the favor.

he lifted up your dress and pulled your panties down your legs, watching your pussy glisten. he sniffed your panties, deeply inhaling the smell of your arousal before he placed them in his pocket for safe keeping.

he felt feral looking at your pussy. his mouth full of saliva, drool in the corner of his lips before he dove in. your hands flew to his hair, gripping the dark strands as he licked into your cunt.

his hands wrapped around your waist as if he was worshipping you, keeping you upright so he could keep tasting you. his lips wrap around your clit, sucking the pretty pearl into his mouth—he whined into your cunt, feeling drunk off your taste, his desperation showing.

your thighs trembled as you moaned loudly, your hips moved, slightly humping his face as he ate you out. his tongue dipping into your cunt and fucking you slowly, licking your walls before pulling out and licking your folds.

the sweet taste of your pussy making him dizzy, in a daze as he tried to make you come from just eating your pussy. “f-frank, fuck i’m gonna come.” your voice quivered, a small whimper leaving you.

frank didn’t care, he wanted it all. he needed to taste your cum on his tongue, he felt like he was going insane. your thighs shook around his head as you finally came on his tongue, your body spasming on top of him.

he licked every drop from your cunt before he grabbed the dress from the bottom and lifted it off your body as he stood over you. he tossed it aside, looking at you with nothing but love in his eyes.

his cock was twitching back to life as he eye roamed down your naked body on display. “you’re gorgeous.” he said before he smashed his lips against yours, his hands moving to your thighs and picking you up. he adjusted so the palm of his hands touched your back and your legs were over his elbows, he lifted your body a bit as he grabbed his cock and stroked over it slowly.

he lined up with your core, pressing the tip of his cock into your cunt and dropping you down slowly. your head tossed back as you gasped at the feeling of his cock pushing inside of you. he watched as your face contorted into ones of pleasure as he stretched your pretty cunt with his cock.

his hands gripped your hips, fucking his cock into you slowly, making room for himself inside of you. his tip grazed your cervix a few times, his tip kissing it over and over.

you wrapped your arms around his broad shoulders, nails digging into the skin through his shirt. your moans going straight into his ear, “frank, fuck…t’s too deep.”

frank cooed, smirking as your pussy tightened around his cock as he sped up slightly, dropping you onto his cock with every thrust. “you can’t take it? you can take it, i know you can.” he groaned as your pussy kept sucking his cock in deeper, “look at you dripping all over my cock.”

his balls slapped against your ass, the sound ringing out in the room as he thrusted into you. you let out a soft whimper as you felt his cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly—your arousal building steadily after edging yourself, the tight spring in the pit of your stomach only getting stronger with every thrust.

until, “frank, frank, m’coming please.” your orgasm washed over you, making you boneless in his hold. your eyes roll into the back of your head as you came around his cock.

slight spasms racked through your body as you came down from your release. frank walked over to the bed and laid you down on the sheets, catching his breath as his cock slipped from your cunt, covered in your juices and precum oozing out of the tip.

you spread your legs and slid two fingers into your cunt, spreading the folds to reveal how greedy you were feeling. puffy walls glistened, tempting frank back in like the call of a siren.

frank beckoned towards you, eyes flittering over your body before locking onto your face. he pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside before doing the same to his pants and underwear.

he stood over you, your legs spread wide as he stared shamelessly at your begging cunt. his thumb rubbed over your clit, watching you whine and bite your lip. “yeah? feel good, baby?”

you nodded but that wasn’t good enough, “use your words, pretty. do you feel good?”

“yes, baby…fuck me please.” you begged softly, watching his thumb circle your cunt over and over again.

he gripped his cock, slapping the tip on your clit relishing at the sound of your sticky juices meet his sticky tip. he thrust shallowly, fucking your clit and letting his cock slide between your folds easily.

frank couldn’t keep his hands off you, you were gorgeous. he watched your jaw slack and your eyes go hazy, cock drunk off him in the same way he was pussy drunk and obsessive over you. not a thought in your head as you let him use you.

your hand met his chest, sliding down the expanse of skin and feeling his solid body against yours. your fingers dipping further to meet his happy trail and wrap around the base of his cock making him groan.

you applied a bit of pleasure and let his cock glide down your folds just as he thrusted up, fucking your hand and pussy at the same time. “come on, frank…give me a baby.”

those words driving him insane as you softly begged for it. he gripped your thighs before pulling back and pushing in without hesitation, making you both moan from the intrusion. your pussy clenching around him with every thrust, he was snapping his hips against yours.

you gripped the sheets, moaning loudly as you felt his hands on your waist and his cock moving deeper into you. sweat coated your forehead, the temperature of the room only growing hotter the more you both rocked against each other.

frank watched your breasts bounce with every thrust making his mind drift to how they would only get bigger as your pregnancy progressed, filing with milk and tempting. his mind raced as it filled the picture, he leaned down and latched onto your nipple, licking the bud and feeling it harden against his tongue. he kissed and sucked on your breasts, leaving marks before he pulled away to look at you.

“baby, fuck. i wanna give you a baby so bad, you’d look so pretty.” he cried, mumbling praises and practically begging to give you a baby.

you caressed his cheeks, looking at him, “please come in me. i want it, god, please.” begging to come before pulling him down to kiss him, moaning into his mouth as you came around his cock for the second time.

he kept moving his hip, fucking you deeply as you came around his cock. he didn’t want to stop, wanting to save his orgasm; he was edging himself as he fucked into you.

he speed up his pace before slowing down. he carved his way into your pussy, his cock gliding against your walls, dragging delicately on your overstimulated walls. his hips snapped against your hips, making you move up on the bed—his thrusts were rough as he dug deeper into your pussy before pulling out.

he flipped you over and placed you on your hands and knees, lining his cock with your entrance and pushing into you. your arms gave out and flopped onto the bed, putting your back in an arch as he started to move.

your body was tingling, your nerves alert and alive in response to your arousal, goosebumps covered your body. you gripped the sheets and your toes curled from all the sensations—he was lost to the feeling of you.

frank gripped your hips and dragged you back to meet every one of his thrusts. his cock twitched at the way you tightened around him, his balls smacking your clit with every push and pull.

he leaned down, kissing down your spine before he whispered in your ear. “your pussy feels so good. i wanna be drunk off it all the time, can i, baby?” his breath heavy, panting against in your ear before a soft whimper leaves his lips.

he felt his arousal building quickly, heat rising all over his body as he sped up his thrusts. his eyes rolled into the back of his head as you milked his cock. your pussy dripping and creaming all over his cock, he couldn’t help but to watch you suck him in every time he tried to pull out and push back in.

you looked back to watch his face contort as he watched his cock slide in and out of you. you moved your hips fucking yourself back on his cock, “please frank..” you said breathlessly.

one look at you and he filled your cunt, slamming his hips against yours and keeping them there as his cock twitched and emptied his cum. he slowly pulled out, letting out a breath as he left your grip.

your legs felt like jelly as you collapsed against the bed, feeling frank laying on top of you. his heavy body wrapped around you, you were content for a moment before you felt the weight go away briefly.

frank gently flipped your position with you on top of him. once you were comfortable, you kissed him softly running your fingers through his hair as the kiss deepened and then slowed down again.

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