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summary - Dennis wanted to talk about something that kept nagging him. What happens when that “something” is a little intimate than usual..
content warning - smut, face riding, oral (f receiving), cursing, foreplay, dom whitaker, the usual, whitaker x reader
taglist - @whyxo @danielle143 @jaelaconsuela @saik-k @irissunshines @urmyvalentine1 @cosmicneptune
a/n - ngl this shit long asf so read at your own risk
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I don’t exactly remember when it became a habit to sneak into Dennis’s dorm after hours to “study”, but all I knew it was my turn to cook…It was now midnight as we both sat on his bed watching White Chicks, full belly laughing echoed through the four walls, plates long forgotten on his desk beside us as we munched on grapes as a little sweet treat.
We finally quieted down and our laughter turns into small chuckles here and there, as we sat in a comfortable silence. “So,” I smiled, a laugh still present in my throat as I fed him a grape from the bowl between us, “how would you rate my shepherds pie, country boy?”
“Wow, you’re still calling me that? You’re literally from texas.” Dennis questioned, popping another grape in his mouth, “The food was amazing ten outta ten.” I loved that even though our time together was short, it still felt like we knew each other for years. But also, I loved how close we’ve gotten..
“You've uh...” I muttered , “you've got a little something on your lip there...”
“Yea, hold on... let me get it for you real quick,” I continue, licking the pad of my thumb before leaning forward to dab at the grape juice on his mouth. I noticed his lips curving into a subtle smile as he whispered in a low voice, “You got it, liyah?”
“Yeah,” I said in a low voice, feeling my face heat up at his words. “Whoops,” Dennis gasped facetiously, pouting at the streak of grape juice he very intentionally just smeared on my lower lip, “I’m such a klutz.”
My eye twitched at the sight of him licking his finger clean, a rush of nerves swarming in my stomach now. Fuck it we live once, closing the space between us , taking his face in my hand and kissing him. The kiss was slow at first, with me and him simply breathing against each other’s mouths as his velvety lips moved against mine.
But that pace didn't last long once Dennis broke from the kiss to move the bowl of grapes out of the way, a few hitting the ground with light thuds as his right hand found the small of my back, pulling me even closer to him. The kiss grew more intense from there as both our heads were tilting into each other, wet smacks filling the room now as his tongue prodded against mine with every passing second.
“God, you taste so sweet,” Dennis groaned, desperately clinging to my waist which only made me moan in response.
Me and Dennis had made out countless times in the past, but I could tell something was different this time... I never felt this worked up with him before, and I knew it wasn’t just gonna end with a kiss-
“Mmm, ride my face baby," he mumbled against my pussy, his words dripping with desire. One hand slid up my thigh, fingers digging into the flesh as he spread my legs wider apart, giving himself better access to my dripping cunt.
"You taste so good, sweetheart,"
His nose nuzzling my slick folds as I settled into position. As soon as I sat down on his face, Dennis let out a deep groan against my pussy, the vibrations sending shivers through my body. He gripped my hips firmly, pulling me down harder onto his mouth while his tongue delved between your folds, lapping at my clit.
As l began grinding down on his face, Dennis let out an approving whimper, his hands gripping my ass tightly. He feasted on my pussy like a man starved, his tongue delving deep inside me, swirling around my walls and flicking over my sensitive spots.
"Fuck, you're so wet for me already," he growled against my folds, the vibrations adding to the intense sensations. "Ride my face harder, baby. Let me feel you squeezing my tongue."
Dennis dirty talk only fueled my arousal, pushing me closer to the edge. My hips rocked faster, grinding my soaked pussy against his eager mouth and nose as he devoured me like a starved dog.
"Oh god, yes! Just like that!" I cried out, tangling m my fingers in his hair and holding him in place. His nose hit my clit just right, his tongue delved deeper, hitting that special spot inside me that made my toes curl.
Two fingers joined his tongue, pumping in and out of my tight cunt as he worked me towards climax. With a particularly firm thrust of his tongue, he pushed me over the brink. My inner muscles clamped down on his probing digits as waves of ecstasy crashed over me, my orgasm ripping through me.
"Fuck Aaliyah! Please, please, please come on my face!" Dennis whined, lapping up my release with unbridled enthusiasm. He sucked my clit into his mouth, nibbling gently as he prolonged my pleasure, milking every last tremor from my quivering body.
As my orgasm subsided, Dennis slowly released my twitching pussy from his greedy mouth, licking his lips with a satisfied smirk. He gazed up at me with lust-darkened eyes, his face glistening with my release. "Damn, that was incredible," he purred, giving my sensitive folds a gentle kiss. "Who knew you’d look so beautiful when you come undone for me.”
He helped me stand, steadying me as my shaky legs found comfort on the floor. Dennis leaned in, capturing my lips in a deep, passionate kiss, sharing the taste of my arousal with me.
