《N E W B O D Y (gxg)》➪ 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢-𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎.
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Braelynn was pounding Xaloni they were in Loni's favorite position, backshot. She wanted to make sure Loni's last night here was memorable.
"Fuck daddy" Xaloni screamed losing her arch making Braelynn fix it.
"i swear if you do that shit again we stopping." Braelynn grabbed handcuffs from her side and grabbed Loni's hand cuffing them.
She flipped her over going into missionary. After she lined the strap onto her entrance she thrusted in to her.
By this time her legs was pinned on Brae's shoulders and she held her lower stomach.
"You doing so good princess." Brae whispered going in and out of her faster.
"I can't take it." Loni tried to wiggle her arms out but couldn't. "Bear" she screamed releasing on her strap.
"Let me strap you" Xaloni looked up smiling.
"No, come ride my face princess" Braelynn tapped Loni leg.
"mmcht" she grabbed the head board sitting her pussy on Braelynn tongue, already moaning at the sensitivity of her clit.
"just like that" Braelynn made vibrations by speaking.
Xaloni gripped Braelynn's hair while riding back and forth.
"Fuck daddy" she moaned. "I finna c-"
"shhh, hold it princ-" she was interrupted by Xaloni squirting on her face.
she fell off of Braelynn breathing heavy.
"What time is it?" Xaloni asked.
"4 in the morning" Braelynn said making Xaloni shoot out the bed.
"Fuck" she got up rushing to put her clothes on.
"What?"
"My plane leave at 6" she cried in frustration.
"I'll take you to the airport" I rubbed her shoulders.
"But ion got my luggage" she said with tears down her face.
"Its cool Aria put them in the back of my truck yesterday." Braelynn assured her.
Braelynn Koren Moore
|| Brae || Bleu ||
|| 19 || Lesbian ||
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I started to put my clothes and shoes on ... trying not worry about Xaloni leaving me.
"I'm ready" I grabbed my keys and we both walked out.
Once we made it to the car Loni got in and went straight to sleep. We couldn't even talk.
I sighed pulling out the parking lot being ten minutes way from the airport.
I can't believe we really gonna be separated ... that separation anxiety throwing blows and I feel like I'm about to lose the love of my life, deadass.
"Princess" I tried to shake her awake, "Xaloni"
"Hmm?" Her eyes fluttered open.
"We almost here." I pulled in the airport trying to figure out which way to go. "But we gotta talk."
"Yea?" she question looking up at me for a second.
"I did my research ... and I found out that basic training was only six weeks." I said a little defensive.
"I thought that too but the military people that came to my old school was like after basic we do more training, testing, and some more stuff." she rolled her eyes.
"Ian mean to put it in a defensive tone, it was suppose to be a simple question ... sorry" i looked down parking my car and popping my trunk.
we both got out and i seen Xaloni limping making me laugh a little.
"mmcht shutup." she pouted "when i get there they make us run with our bags, and you did this to me."
"sorry princess." i kissed her cheek.
I grabbed her bags and we walked in heading to the terminal, while she was on the phone with Aria.
"The sign should be green." Ari said through the phone.
"We don't see it" Xaloni frowned looking around.
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"Cause yall slow motherfuckas passed it." Aria slapped her forehead.
"Oh shit" Loni turned around running to Aria while still limping.
I laughed walking to Aria dapping her up.
"Not you limping twin." Aria laughed.
"If I knew they was gonna have yall running when yall get there I would've went easier on her." I shrugged.
"First class for flight to Houston, Texas is ready for board." The flight attendant said in the mic.
I looked away trying not to cry, but I felt Xaloni pull my body to hers.
"Imma miss you bear." she pecked my lips grabbing her bags.
"See you later bro." Aria hugged me. "I wished I could've tell Say that I love her in person." she sniffed while laughing. "But I'll tell her when I come back."
I nodded looking over at Loni. "I love you bear see you later."
"Love you to princess."
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my bad yall ... I had writers block. Then we was dealing with state testing at school and stuff. But love yall.
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