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(𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘸)
i missed u guys fr tho wsp

"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 ?"

You gulped. "What was that ?" you answered, nervously laughing.

"You heard me. Let's finish what we started earlier." Connie's eyes were full of lust as they traveled up and down your figure.

You couldn't put your finger on why exactly you would feel bashful every time you and Connie were about to.. do it. The both of you have basically seen every inch of each other's naked bodies. Not to mention, you guys have done it literally everywhere. In both of your cars, on the beach, back room at the shop, your room, his room, his living room, your kitchen- You get the point right ?

Maybe it was the fact that he seemed to transform into a whole other person when you guys got intimate. Regular none sexual Connie was just that. Your regular boyfriend. The type to hold the door for you and give you random surprises, whether materialistic or sentimental.

But sexual Connie was something way different. Sexual Connie is a true force to be reckoned with. He was the type to edge you, degrade you while still praising you, and mark you as his property.

And truth be told, you loved both sides equally. Who wouldn't ?

Another thing about Connie's horny persona, was that he never let you do the work. Most of the time, it wasn't because of a pride thing. About maybe 85% of the time, he would end up dominating, simply because he wants to make you feel good before he feels good. How considerate.

However, tonight, to you, was different. Back at the house, you were the one to "initiate" it. And though you did a terrible job, you felt like tonight could be the night for a little switcharoo. It was hard for you to take yourself seriously all the time, especially when it came to leading in sex, so you tried your best to shut off that little sub switch in your brain.

Looking back at Connie, probably with even more devilish intentions, you stood up and walked closer to him. Once you were dangerously close, your arms slithered around his neck, pulling him down so that you could place a kiss onto his mouth.The faint noises of your lips smacking together filled the empty room. The both of your tongues danced with one another's as your hands began to trail down to the growing bulge in your boyfriend's pants, still making sure not to break the kiss. You felt as his breath got a little heavier with each inch your hand moved downward.

A striking chill shot up his spine. Partly from surprise that you were taking charge like this and partly from pure attraction. You tugged a little at the stretchy waistband of his sweats, silently asking him to pull them down. Before doing so, he broke the kiss. "Wait." You pulled back a little, looking at him in utter confusion. "Let's do it in there," he said pointing back to the booth behind the two of you.

Inside of the booth, was a loveseat a few stools and a few mics. At first it didn't click as to why he would want to do anything sexual in there, so you followed his lead. Walking into the room before him, you briefly left Connie alone as he tampered with a few buttons on the dashboard before joining you.

As soon as he got into the room, you grabbed him by the hand and quickly sat him onto the booth's loveseat. His eyes widened with shock and his lips tucked in, trying to keep from laughing at your forced seriousness.

Who the hell thought it was a good idea to let two goofballs like you guys, have sex. (a/n : me lol)

You noticed his attempt and sucked your teeth. "You know what. Finish yours-"

"Relax, babymomma. I was just.. shocked," he said, trying to sneak out another little chuckle.

"CONNIE ! It's not funny," you whine, crossing your arms over your chest. Connie reached out his long arms to take your hands, bringing you closer to him.

"You're right, baby. You're in control now," he said low and sweetly into your ear.

This was all you needed to hear. To kick off the festivities, you dropped to your knees and pulled down the waistband of Connie's sweats. You bit your lip with anticipation before looking at Connie for the go-ahead. He quickly nodded his head up and down, so you got him down to his boxers. And eventually, you were face to face with Connie's member, already wet with precum. Using one hand to hold back your hair, you took the other, grabbed onto it, and released spit onto his pink tip, nearly driving him insane.

If that wasn't enough to send him over the edge, as soon as you readied yourself, you took most of his length into your throat. You were careful not to gag but you kept a slow and steady pace. Bobbing your head and hand up and down his shaft. Small moans turned into discombobulated words of praise. "Fuck (y/n). You're so damn go-" His words were cut off by a moan, that was literal music to your ears. As you kept going and going you could feel him getting closer and closer. So, you stopped. "The fuck," he grumbled.

"You gonna laugh again ?" you teased. Knowing this was you way of trying to remain 'in control', he wanted to give you a hard time. Connie stayed silent. Your grip on his hard cock (LMFAOO okay sorry serious this time.), tightened slightly, causing him to let out a soft whimper. "Are you ?"

He rolls his eyes. "No."

You smile innocently. "Good. Now just don't worry about cleaning up. I'll handle it." Next thing you know, your mouth was right back on his cockhead, going up and down, now a tiny bit more faster than before. Connie's large hand found it's way up to grip onto your braids, helping to move your head along in the motion it felt best in.

"You should be on your knees more often, huh ?" He said in between breathy moans and groans. It wasn't long before the pleasure was getting to be too much for him to bare. Eventually, you feel a warm liquid shoot into the back of your throat, coating the entirety of your mouth. You slowly released and swallowed, showing your clean tongue afterwards.

Your boyfriend's hand wrapped around your neck, being careful not to add an uncomfortable amount of pressure. He pulled your face up, still keeping you on your knees to place a soft kiss onto your lips. He pulled back and as if the semi-sweet moment meant nothing, Connie's eyes filled with an unfamiliar look. Feral might be the word.

"I let you have your little fun but something about you teasing me, doesn't sit right. Guess I should show you why I was messing with those buttons, huh ?"

He let go of your neck and began to reposition himself onto the couch, manspreading. You hovered right above him, as he began to slip off your shorts and panties. Once he finally got what he wanted, he took you by the waist and moved you so you were right about his dick. Your body shook a little and ached, wanting to just dive into the bliss that awaits you. But you knew, Connie had something else up his sleeve. "Wanna make some music ?"

You raised your eyebrow. "Huh ?"

"This mic-" he paused to move over the mic stand so that it was right next to the both of you. "We're gonna use it."

"You're not putting that up my-" you said, half joking. Of course you wouldn't put that up your -you know what- but Connie sure did have an imagination to him.

"Just be as loud as you want and I'll make it sound pretty," he cut you off before, still keeping his hands on your waists, abruptly lowered you down, having you consume the tip.

A soft shriek sounded in the room. You heard him laugh a little boastfully. So, you took it a step further, lowering yourself down the rest of the length. This caused for the both of you to simultaneously say "fuck".

You bounced up and down on his cock as you felt his hips rolls underneath you. "Damn you're so big, baby," you said lowly into his ear. When you pulled away from his ear to look back into his face, his eyes were close and his lips were slightly parted as he let out loud huffs and grunts. Still not breaking your rhythm, you smushed his cheeks together to gain his attention. "Cmon baby. Let me see those eyes."

You knew that both this statement and the tone of its deliverance were definitely going to drive him crazy. Not only did he love the praise but he loved hearing what he did to you. Connie immediately opened his eyes and he was glad he did. He was enchanted by how gorgeous you were, while riding him. He couldn't wait to see how you looked cumming (though he already knows that).

And you weren't the only one giving praises. It felt to Connie, as if you had experience being a professional cowgirl the way you rode him so effortlessly. At least it seemed effortless compared to the first time you rode him. "You're so fucking tight- Damn, I love you."

You felt butterflies swarm your stomach along with the growing climax in your core. Along with those feelings, you felt an immense ego wash over you. Damn I'm that good, you thought to yourself. "Shit. I love you too," you his before leaning down, resting your face into his shoulder as you continued. Different loud screams and the sound of skin slapping against each other, swarmed the studios mic but it didn't at all sound sloppy.

"Oh my God, I'm getting closer." Your hands find their way rustling through a Connie's a little grown out buzzcut and going down to his back, leaving little scratch marks. He was starting to become a little woozy from the pleasure himself.

"Should I-"

You knew what he was going to ask so you just nodded. "Please cum in me, Connie," you beg as your pace started to quicker and start to lose its precise rhythm.

Your wish was his command. About five minutes after, you feel your walls being painted with his hot, white liquid. A little before this though, you came. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your body began to shake, starting with your legs. You could live with this sex for the rest of your life. All of the stress you felt, magically went away with one session.

You sat there for a bit before dismounting. "Ready to hear how slutty you sound ?" he asked, teasingly, his chest puffed up with pride since you ended up being the one who begged him.

You roll your eyes and slip on your pants, before following him out of the booth and sitting on his lap at the control panel. From there, he replayed different moments of the sex you guys just had. Your pussy started to quiver a little at the sound of your boyfriend's moans. The two of you continued to listen to the tape before he decided to download it onto his phone and delete it from the control panel.

Best believe Connie was going to replay this time and time again.

-hope u guys enjoyed <3