COTTON CANDY PORN. IDK WHAT I WAS THINKING WHEN I WROTE THIS BUT WHATEVER IT HAPPENED. IM SLOWLY JUST WRITING A STORY INVOLVING ALL MY KINKS AND FANTASIES I TELL YOU WHAT.
Your name is Roxy Lalonde and you never imagined Jane Crocker's lips could be this soft.
You press your mouth harder onto hers, you're more than aware that your dark lipstick is smearing across her mouth area as well. But you don't mind, and you know she doesn't either. Besides, even smeared lipstick wouldnt be enough to take away from the beauty of your Janey.
Her skin is so silky you dully note as you drag your hand across her pale stomach slowly, running it up to her chest and closing your fingers around one of her soft breasts. You pinch her nipple lightly, running it between two fingers just enjoying the feel of her naked body pressed so close to yours, lined up so perfectly you wanted to believe that maybe the two of you were made for this.
The heat of your stomach and skin rolls off onto her, warming you both up to a perfect temperature even in the nude state you're both in. Your free hand manages to tangle itself in her hair as you pull her head more forward towards yours despite knowing you probably cant get your faces much closer than they already are.
You settle in more comfortably between her bare legs before wrapping one of your plump thighs around her hip, followed by the other so that your legs were firmly locked behind her soft back.
You use your hand in her hair to tug her head back, exposing her pale throat you gently slide your tongue down the front before latching your mouth onto the side and sucking harshly. The blood doesn't exactly rush to the neck as much as you were hoping, but you also don't know exactly what you were hoping for, either way you decide its best that a mark wasnt left out there so obvious.
You release her hair and pull yourself closer to her body, pressing yourself flush against her perfect skin. You free your legs and push her down so that now shes laying below you. You stare down at her, holding eye contact for a moment before sitting on the area just towards the end of her stomach.
You feel your face darken a red shade as you grind your hips downwards, a tingle running up your spine as you do so. You breathe out slowly and then lean forward, pressing a kiss to Jane's smudged lips.
You drag your hips down again, your thighs spread apart as wide as you can manage around Jane. You rub your naked clit across her skin as well as you can from this angle. You bite your lip to hold back a small squeak of satisfaction and then shakily breathe out. You bite your finger for a moment and then speed up slightly, rocking your hips slightly faster and dragging yourself across Jane's warm flesh.
You sigh and then slowly bring yourself to a halt, deciding that Jane probably doesn't want you rubbing against her like this; besides you need to share the pleasure after all.
You slide back onto Janes thighs, spreading them apart casually as you do so with a smile on your face. You lean forward a bit and just lightly drag your tongue across her slit, but of course you earn no response. Even as you gently rub her clit with an index finger Jane Crocker does not react.
You aren't surprised. After all, a corpse cannot feel.