p style="text-align: center;"span id="docs-internal-guid-ce7ac7d3-d4d6-e159-01df-fdb3e9b1817c"span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Comfortaa; background-color: transparent; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"Violet groggily woke up from a wet dream. She had dreamt about her and Tate's first time in bed, she had been thinking about that a lot since they had broken up. She felt a familiar twinge in her pelvic region. She sighed, whenever Tate was laying next to her all she had to do was give him a look and he would know exactly what needed to be done. She let out a breath as she lifted her skirt and pulled down her tights and black panties. She gently rubbed her already wet pussy. The last time she had to take care of herself was before her family even moved in. She slipped her middle and ring finger inside her wet hole, she gasped for air as she mumbled "Tate" over and over, getting louder and louder as she pleasured herself, pushing deeper until Tate eventually heard her. He was excited, she hadn't said his name since they broke up. He appeared in her room, expecting a 'sorry'. His smile faded into confusion as he saw her, eyes closed, two knuckles deep. He cleared his throat. Her eyes sprung open as she pulled her fingers out "Creep!" she yelled. He chuckled at her red face "Hey, you called me in here." her face was a shade of scarlet "Shut up…" she mumbled. She couldn't resist Tate's soft brown eyes and messy blond hair, just the sight of him made her even wetter. He noticed this fact and chuckled more "Want some help with that?" he joked, his eyes sparkling. "Yes.." she said almost involuntarily. She wanted to be mad at herself but she couldn't be, she wasn't speaking out of love, but out of lust. He undid his belt and black jeans. Violet bit her lip, wondering if she would regret this. Tate got on the bed with her, kissing her neck. She pushed him away. "None of that..just-" he nodded and got to work, one hand teasing her clit as he finished taking off his pants. His long hard member stared her down. It had felt like an eternity since they had been this close. He entered her sopping wet pussy. Violet grasped the sheets and whimpered, maybe it was the fact that it had been so long, but this time felt so much better than before. Tate's expression melted into that of pure delight. Violet bit her lip as Tate bucked his hips, pounding her like a wild animal. Usually he was so gentle with her, but he was letting out frustrations. Violet moaned loud, the noise didn't even seem human. "harder…" she whimpered. Tate grabbed her shoulders, pinning her to the bed as he went as hard as he could, his large cock throbbing inside of her tight pink pussy. She was losing her voice from all the screams. She passionately kissed Tate, going against her own rule. He kissed back, resisting the urge to cum. Violet saw this and nodded, letting him know not to hold back. His cum flooded her small frame as he let out a gasp. He kept going so she could finish. The orgasm was the most powerful she ever had, heat flowing through her body as she let out a scream. They lay there panting. "That was...wow" Tate mumbled, out of breath. "Yeah…" Violet said with the same inflection. They stared at the ceiling awkwardly. "Does this mean we're getting back together?" Tate asked hopefully. Violet looked at him, unsure of herself "We'll figure that out another day." /span/span/p
