#biracial

─ "don’t cry baby"

content warning・⸝⸝ 18+, pet names, praise, fingering, clit spanking (once), oral (fem receiving)

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mean mike x sensitive sinclair reader

college AU!

“Seriously pink?” Mike snorts, looking at the pink panties you had specifically chosen for him.

“Stop laughing at me.” You whine, moving your thigh to cover the baby pink fabric.

You thought it was cute! It was a soft pink, with a lace waistband, and smack in the middle was this pretty little bow.

You got it at the mall with Max, she said. Lucas loved the lace on her, and boys are easy, sooo simply Mike probably likes the lace as well.

“They share the same brain cell,” her words, not yours.

You were snapped out of your trance by the sound of your shirtless boyfriend snickering into his arm.

Man.. You were so embarrassingly wet, too.

You frown deeper. His pale chest heaving up and down as tears formed in his eyes because he thought it was THAT funny.

It wasn’t even funny to begin with!

You closed your legs and sighed, tears forming in your pretty mascara-smothered eyes.

“No, no baby..” Mike said, Grabbing your knees and spreading your legs. He cracked a smile, cupping your cheek to look at him.

“C’mon, they are super cute, baby,” he said, making you look him in the eye. “Don’t cry, that was mean of me,” he muttered, leaning down to kiss your neck.

A cold, pale hand snaked down your torso, eventually reaching the hem of your panties. He slipped his hand into the fabric, rubbing your throbbing clit.

“Mike!” you whine, bucking your hips.

“Thereeee you go.. See? Such pretty panties,” he said, thumb rubbing deep, tender circles on your bud.

He slowly leaned in, kissing you as you whined and cried. The thumb is moving faster.

He pulled his lips away from yours, opened his eyes, and chuckled when he saw your cute fucked out expression.

“Look at me, baby,” he reminds you couldn’t bring yourself to, either tears of embarrassment or pleasure were blurring your vision.

He made a small sound before swatting at your throbbing clit with a wet whack.

You moan out loudly, eyes shooting to his pretty face.

"I’m sorry, baby.. Just had to get your attention,” he said quickly, rubbing his thumb over your clit to soothe the pain.

“Let me make it up to you...” he mumbles. He always had a way with words.

“M-Mike, slow down!” You moan, fingers digging into Mike’s curly hair. You swear bruised are gonna form on your hip from now on, tight he was gripping you.

“Can’t..” he mutters, tongue swirling between your pink pussy walls. He was so fucking hard. Juices are leaking from his dark blue boxers.

“Fuck Mike!” you wailed, bucking your hips so his tongue can go deeper into your cunt.

He moves his head up. Staring at your glistening pussy. “Shit, she’s so wet for me,” he muttered, thumb coming out to swipe some of your juices

Was he talking to you or your cunt.. You didn’t even know. Your hand flying to cover his eyes.

He went back down between your thighs, flexing his tongue against your glistening folds.

“I won’t bully your pretty panties again,” he groans, flicking his tongue as his dark eyes look up at you. “So gorgeous, baby.”

The wet, obscene sounds of slurping and tonguing fill the room. You really hope Dustin doesn't come in to see his roommate absolutely devouring their friend’s sister.

Your eyes roll back into your head. Cumming all into his mouth. It was so erotic, like a cheap porno.

He finally lifted his head. Not minding the sticky release all over your face.

Speaking of release, his dark blue boxers were a lot darker now..

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