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Female that writes Erotica/Smut short stories. These are FICTION. Some contain dark and possibly triggering content for some. I do not condone the actions in some of these stories. Again, it is FICTION.

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Thumbelina 10

Madeliene Meadows

His mouth is on my breasts now, my pussy throbbing and I slide down, he groans as I take my breasts from him and then my face is pushing against his, needing my wetness that's all over his beard, all over my own face, wanting him to make a mess of my face with my own cum. My tongue licking his lips and sucking his tongue as I moan. 

"love the way you're tasting your cunt on my mouth Thumbelina" 

"seems you know just how fucking good you taste" he groans and grabs my hips, his hands sliding down my dress, pulling and lifting it up and resting it over my back as his hands slide over my ass and down the back of my thighs as we make out. 

"let me take you home right now." he groans. 

"you need to sit on my cock Thumbelina" he says making me moan.

"You wont even fit inside me" I pant. 

"Oh, i'll fit princess, you can count on that...i'm gonna make you fit on it baby" he says and I whimper, and then bite his lip. 

"leave with me" he groans.

"i cant" I whine and then his hand is reaching down, and he's grabbing my pussy, his fingers making me shaking as he drags them through slick lips and then teases my cunt with his fingertip, circling my entrance. 

"this....right here..." he says and slides a finger inside me again and I curse.

"I want it...right fucking now Madeliene...I want your perfect cunt, right now" 

"i cant" I pant. "I cant" 

"I'm fucking you tonight Madeliene" he says firmly, as if theres no room for me to debate or deny him. And I dont fucking want to.

"yes" I hiss softly. 

"yeah?" he groans.

"yeah" I breathe. 

"I'm gonna fuck you so damn deep inside your tight cunt Madeliene" he groans and I whimper as his finger fucks me, curling inside of me and I whimper loudly. 

"I'm gonna stretch you so fucking good with my cock" he whispers. 

"Donovan" I pant as I rock on his hand. 

"little living storybook angel faced princess" he groans.

"yes" I cry.

"yeah, your pussy likes me telling you what a beautiful fucking dream you are" 

"you're so fucking pretty Thumbelina"

"Donovan" I pant his name again as my pusy clenches. 

"Fuck my finger pretty angel, your pussy needs to cum again for me" 

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I'm grinning, blushing as we stand outside the trailer and Donovan smiles down at me, as he gently helps me adjust my hair.

"You need to leave." I say as I gently push him after he winks at me. 

"I cant" he says. "I like looking at you." 

I just shake my head and he grabs my face and then dips his large frame down, and plants a kiss on my mouth.

"thank you by the way" he speaks against my mouth.

"for what?" I half laugh and half moan as he keeps kissing me and I hold onto his forearms.

"What do you mean for what? For coming over last night, for letting me eat you out and for fucking my face with your pussy , and letting me kiss this fucking mouth, and looking like a fucking goddess...being a fucking goddess" he says. 

"you're  crazy" i laugh softly and he tips my chin higher and his tongue sweeps my lips and then between them and his kisses me deeply, his tongue claiming my mouth and I moan.

"i swear, i think im gonna blink and wake up and you'll have been just a literal dream" he says. 

I sigh and then kiss him again.

"okay prince charming" I say and then kiss him and then pull back. "You need to take your sweet words, and hot face, and leave before i end up being a harlot again." 

He laughs. 

"You think my face is hot?" He cocks a brow. 

I roll my eyes. "You know it is." 

He tips my chin up and kisses me once again , softly on my mouth.

"I'm going to go home, and picture you in nothing but those wings, riding my cock." 

"pervert" i whisper even as my thighs rub together.

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Thankfully nobody even notices I was gone , theres so many "fairies" around the fair, and there's so many people and crowds that they can't really keep track of which of us is where as we're supposed to just mingle and engage with guests. 

I'm exhausted by the time I get home, and it's only five pm. I remove my clothes, take a shower, washing my hair , and my body, removing all the dust and dirt from the fair and being outside all day. As much as I hate myself for it, i text Donovan.

"I think I need a raincheck on tonight." I say. 

"Are you alright, did something happen?" he asks. 

"I'm just tired. I know that's a lame excuse. But the heat kicked my ass, and so did the orgasms this stranger gave me last night, this morning, AND this afternoon." I type , trying to be playful.

"Not a lame excuse. You just boosted my ego ten million percent." he types. 

"I'm sorry. I'm not flaking, I swear. I'm just tired." I type back.

"You don't need to be sorry. Lay down and rest. Text me if you want to, but I'll let you unwind and relax." 

I just stare at my screen. He really wasnt going to push me? Or try to talk me into letting him come over to hook up? He was really going to just let me off the hook? Was it because he had a line of girls down the block ready to "take a seat" on his dick? Probably. And I had no right to be jealous. We werent a thing, or a couple, and we'd literally just met. We were just, strangers with benefits I guess.

I hit dial on the phone and call him.

"Hello beautiful" he greets me as he picks up. "Everything okay?" 

I smile softly. "yeah." I answer, then I'm quiet.

"I can hear that pretty little head turning it's wheels, what's going on?" he asks.

"Is it selfish to ask you to come over ...even if there's no benefits to it?" I ask. 

"Your company...IS the main benefit. " he says and I bite my lip, trying to decide if I believe him.

"You know just what to say, don't you?" I tease gently.

"Madeliene." he says my name.

"hm?"  i hum through the phone.

"I'm going to straight with you..." he says and my throat clogs with fear. My breathing stops.

"...okay" I say softly,waiting for him to tell me, that he just wants to fuck, that he's not interested in really just hanging out, that if he's gonna come over, then he's gonna fuck my brains out. 

"No matter how good you fucking taste...no matter how fucking perfect I know you're gonna feel on my dick.....I will gladly just fucking spend time with you without either. So if you want me to come over...im fucking there....with no expectations. I swear." 

"okay." I say quietly.

"Can I make ONE request though?" he asks and I chew my lip.

"what?" I ask. 

"That you let me stay the night." he says. 

"Okay." I answer.

"Okay." he says and I can hear the smile in my voice.

"Send me your address Thumbelina. I'm on my way to you now."


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