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𝑻he first time it happens, it is genuinely unintentional on your part, cassie is between your legs, hands hooked up your thighs, mindlessly—almost sloppily licking at your cunt.

your hand is in her hair, tugging her upwards with whatever strength you have left. she’s entirely focused on making you cum right now, it’s as though she’s hypnotized. ‘ c—cass! cassie, fuckfuckfuck slow…ah! ’

safe to say, it only took her a few more seconds to make you cum, ‘ that feel good baby? ’ she asks, lifting her head from between your shaking thighs. her face is a mess, bangs sticking to her forehead, lips swollen and utterly wet from your slick. ‘ yeah.. ’ you manage out, ‘ you were so focused, like a puppy. ’ you say it half-jokingly, but cassie turns almost bright red, a soft—almost whimper-like—sound escapes her.

‘ oh? you like being called puppy? ’ she can’t even dignify that with a response, instead burying her face in the inner of your thigh again, you let out a soft laugh, ‘ aww my precious little puppy. ’ ‘ don’t…don’t do that. ’ she manages, voice muffled through your skin. ‘ why? does it get you going puppy? ’ you fee her nuzzle closer against you, ‘ mhm… ’

suddenly, cassie stands up, setting herself between your legs, while her face finds the crook of your neck. ‘ please baby, please—can i make you feel good again? please. ’ ‘ yeah, yeah go ahead. ’. cassie’s hand goes to unbotton her jeans, pushing them down at a frantic pace. you can see the outline of her strap through the boxers—which promptly get tossed aside. ‘ c—can i? ’ she asks, and you realize she’s shaking. you nod, and are greeted by the pleasure-pain of having cassie push into you.

cassie’s movements are frantic and entire uncoordinated, not in a way that doesn’t feel good, but in a way that showed just down gone she was. your hand finds the back of her head, fingers locking in her hair, ‘ puppy—jesus christ. ’ you barely managed out. cassie isn’t even replying that this point, entirely to focused on making you cum—which doesn’t take long.

eventually, cassie slowly pulls out, leaving you whimpering at the loss of contact, and lays ontop of you. ‘ you did so good, puppy. ’ you murmur, kissing her forehead.