#maybe ooc

“Just like that, pretty girl. Just— fuck— like that,” Eddie pants above you. His camera pointed directly at the area where you’re connected. Watching the way the plump of your ass ripples with every thrust.

“Eddie,” you whine, your voice almost overshadowed by the sound of your ass meeting his thighs. His hand settles on your rear, kneading and pressing the pads of his fingers into the skin. He moves the camera up. The lens trailing your quivering body in your uniform, your soft hands clutching at his comforter and your face pushed sideways into his bed.

“Yeah? Whose dick are you taking, pretty girl? Who’s making you feel good, sweetheart?” Eddie asks, his voice broken up by groans and ragged breaths. He damn near forgets about the camera entirely when your pretty cunt tightens around his dick. A broken moan echoing behind the camera.

“You, fuck, it’s yours,” you breathe out, nearly overshadowed by the squelch of your pussy. You let out a cry when Eddie’s hand suddenly comes down on the flesh of your ass, his rings leaving behind a sting.

“Uht uht, say my name,” he orders, biting down on his bottom lip as he watches you try to hide from the camera. He fucks you a little harder until a mumbled string of his name over and over again comes from you. “Yeah, baby, it’s me.”

“are you okay? is there anything i can do to like… help? you usually fall asleep pretty fast.”

well, since she asked,

“do you know any bedtime stories in Tagalog?”

“what?”

“nothing… i just need something to listen to so my mind will quiet down, but i know you reading a story in English will make me too focused to sleep. never mind, actually-”

“no, i can tell you a story. umm, okay…”

and so she does. she starts speaking Tagalog, though he notices she doesn’t have a story open in her phone or anything. he listens, but obviously doesn’t understand anything. he swears he hears the name Maria at least 10 times before he finally falls back asleep, though.

he makes Trinity breakfast in the morning as a thank you. she walks in, dressed for work, and a small smile forms on her face. he starts with, “what was that story you told me last night?”