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“What on earth are you wearing?” Ravi breathes out, frozen as he sits on the couch. He’s fresh out of the shower, back from his morning run, and he was going to sit down and spend some time on his PS5 before they went out for lunch. It’s Easter, they have a whole thing planned with Harry and Athena later, Ravi’s first holiday outing with the Grant family as May’s boyfriend. He went on a run to get rid of the jitters. When he left, May was still sleeping on her side of the bed, hugging her pillow close to her chest, and he expected her to be there when he’d get back to his place.
Oh, how wrong was he.
“What?” she asks naively, looking down at her outfit. She’s leaning against the dresser in his living room, the one where he keeps his vinyl collection. “This little thing?” she says, lifting the hem of the pink, lacy babydoll top she’s wearing.
Ravi’s cock is hard.
May’s not just wearing a babydoll top, of course. That would be too easy. She’s got the fitting bottom that goes with it, a cheeky thing that’s low rise and lacy, froufrou covering everything Ravi wishes he could see right now. But that’s not all. On top of her head, alongside her curls, lie bunny ears.
“Come here,” he says, out of breath already. He leans back against the couch, opening his legs and groping himself over his shorts. “Please,” he squeezes his dick, a spasm of pleasure already travelling all over his body. Just the sight of his girlfriend is enough to get him going. Honestly, sometimes Ravi thinks he could cum just by looking at May. Maybe he should try it out, beg her to stay there and do nothing while he jerks himself off, just to prove his theory. All she’d have to do would be to look at him, maybe encouraging him here and there, but she wouldn’t have to do any of the hard work. What if she gave him her underwear for him to sniff? “Please, May,” he begs, biting his bottom lip.
She laughs, shaking her head as she looks down at her outfit. “You are so easy,” she says, pushing herself off the dresser and taking a step forward. May walks up to him, but stops before she can even be in reach. Ravi can’t help the tiny whine that comes out of his mouth. “Do you like it?” She asks, letting her fingers brush over the lacy fabric. They start at her belly, and Ravi’s eyes immediately go to her belly button. If she was close enough, he’d stick his tongue inside of it. Hopefully, she hasn’t taken a shower yet, meaning that it might taste a little funky. His dick pulses between his legs again at the thought.
“Yes,” he breathes out, wetting his lips and opening his legs even more. “You’re…you’re so perfect.”
“I bought it,” she says, moving her fingers to her breast, “with your credit card.”
He gasps, throwing his head back temporarily before looking back at her again. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest, can feel the tightening in his shorts becoming stronger and squeezes himself in search of some relief. “So, I bought it?”
May shrugs her shoulders like it’s not that important a detail. “So what if you did?” she says, moving her hands down and leaving them on his sides. She picks at the hem of her bottoms, playing with it.
“Well,” he let his eyes roam up and down her body, from her clavicle to her breast and then that sweet belly button, darting down to the hair covering her pussy and then her thighs. Will he be allowed to kiss them? If he asked very politely? He doesn’t stop looking at her, going all the way down to her knees. There are some small bruises on them, which sends a bunch of chills down his spine as he remembers her getting on her knees for what felt like hours two nights ago. She had looked so, so good, right in between his legs as he sat very diligently, like a good boy, and she stroked him over and over again, edging him until there were tears in his eyes and he begged her to make him cum. She had, of course, allowed him to and had even been kind enough with him to let him do it on her face. Ravi had licked her clean. Licked her. Before being with May, Ravi had never even tasted his own cum. Since being with her, he’s been obsessed with literally every bodily fluid that might touch her, wanting to touch and kiss body parts he never knew he’d be interested in. She had a way of bringing out the most feral, horniest parts of himself.
“Well?” she asks again, bringing his eyes back up to her face. She’s raising an eyebrow at him, clearly waiting for him to finish off his thought.
Ravi clears his throat, shaking his head in the hopes of clearing it. Jesus, his cock is fucking aching, and she hasn’t even touched him yet. “Well, it-it sounds like I’m owed something here.”
May chuckle at him. He locks eyes with hers, mouth open as he breathes rapidly. “Oh, you’re owed something?” She looks down and nods to his crotch, “You don’t even need me to do anything,” she says, “look at yourself,” and Ravi does exactly that, whining as he notices the wet patch of pre-cum that stains the fabric.
“Please,” he begs again, head rolling back. “Just- do something?”
“Okay,” she says slowly. She steps closer, her legs bumping lightly against his knees, and Ravi’s hands immediately fly to her body. He grabs her by the waist, sitting up and lifting his head to look at her, waiting for May to tell him what to do.
She moves her hands and threads her fingers through his hair, sending chills down his spine, and it’s enough to make him purr. Ravi’s head lolls back, his eyes rolling in the back of his head as she gently scratches his scalp. Jesus fucking christ. “You’re so good to me,” May whispers. “Look how gone you are,” she adds.
“Please let me touch you,” is what slips out of his mouth. Ravi forces his eyes open to look at her. She’s so fucking close to him now. He looks at her stomach through the thin layer of meshy fabric. “Can I kiss you?” he asks, looking at her belly button.
May’s answer is to lift the babydoll, and Ravi immediately gets underneath it, his mouth latching onto her skin. He can hear her sigh, her nails still scratching the back of his head in encouragement. Ravi licks the spot between her breasts, then sucks a tiny bruise there before moving down. He peppers her stomach with kisses, excitement growing inside of his own as he gets closer and closer to the piece-de-resistance. “Oh boy,” he hears May whispering above him. She sounds teasing. He knows how pathetic he is, how weird it is to care about a fucking belly button, but so fucking what, right? She might like teasing him, but she has also been talking about getting a belly button piercing for him, so she likes it too.
“Fuck,” he sighs, sticking his tongue out and licking her belly button. In a way, it’s one more hole for him to lick. Ravi loves licking May’s holes, all of them. Making out with her until he’s ready to dry hump her legs, eating her pussy until she’s so wet and sensitive she can barely feel her clit, pulling her asscheeks apart and munching on her asshole until it’s puffy and red, and he begs her to let him cum over her ass. He’s been eyeing her ears a lot lately, and he can tell that she’s noticed too. Ravi’s excited to see how that’s going to transpire in the next few weeks.
May pulls his head back after a few seconds, his face covered by the fabric of her babydoll top. It looks like a veil. “You should let your hands wander,” she says, a smile on her face. Her eyes are shiny, filled with lust. “There are some easter eggs you haven’t found yet.”
Ravi gasp, hands moving without a second thought. He grabs May’s ass and pulls her forward, her stomach hitting his chin, then he moves his hands again and doesn’t stop until he can feel it. “Fuck,” he says under his breath, feeling the silicone toy between her asscheeks.
They’ve been working their way up to anal play in the past few weeks. May surprised him one night, a brand new package in her hands as they got ready for bed. It was a butt plug set, from small to large. Is that something you’d be down for? She asked him, and Ravi had basically fallen to his knees, nodding his head. That night, she took a very thorough shower and then lay on the bed with her legs open and played with her own asshole, letting him watch. Ravi stayed on his knees, right next to the bed and watched. May had used his favourite lube, circling her fingers around her rim and then, after what felt like an eternity, she had told him to get on the bed and help her out with the small plug. Ravi had cum in his pants as he gently pushed the toy inside of her.
“It’s the medium one,” May says now, and Ravi whines. He keeps his finger over the plug, gently rubbing it against the fabric of her bottoms. “You know how big you are,” she says, “I gotta get as ready as I can if I ever wanna take you, right?”
He’s nodding his head, whispering a soft “yes,” under his breath. Ravi’s staining his shorts with pre-cum, his own underwear most likely completely ruined now. “What are you going to do, now?” he can’t help but ask.
May pulls the babydoll off his face, unveiling him, and brings her hands to his face to tilt Ravi’s head back. Thumbs pushing into his cheeks, his eyes roll to the back of his head again. Every single one of her touches feels electric, sending goosebumps over his skin from his head to his toes. It’s so good. She’s so good. “I love you,” he says under his breath, eyes fluttering as he opens them to look at her.
She smiles in return, leaning down, “I love you,” she says back, her mouth only an inch away from his, before she finally kisses him. It’s a soft kiss, one that doesn’t last all that long, and she’s the one to pull away. Ravi tries to chase her, but she keeps him in place. “Take off your pants.”
He’s lifting his hips and pulling down his shorts before she’s even fully leaned away from him. There he is, sitting down with only his shirt on and nothing else on his own couch, his beautiful and hot girlfriend standing in a pink babydoll lingerie set and bunny ears on. Ravi’s never been this happy in his entire life than he’s been since becoming May’s boyfriend.
His cock is standing proud and ready, pulsing with need, between his legs. She’s watching it with an interested eye, a small smirk on the side of her mouth. Letting go of his face, she slowly gets on her knees, and Ravi holds his breath, waiting. If May sucks him off, he might cum in the very next few seconds. If she strokes him, he might last a few minutes. There’s no say on what will happen if all she does is kneel between his legs and wait. Ravi might as well cum just as embarrassingly quickly.
“If I suck you off,” she speaks up, like this is the most normal conversation, “will you cum right away, or you’re gonna stay hard enough to fuck me?”
Ravi gasps at the question, throwing his head back and biting his bottom lip. “I-I don’t know,” he says, his mouth dry. “I don’t… I don’t fucking know,” he says as he looks back down at her.
She’s giving him that cute smile she always does when she finds him endearing. May cocks her head to the side, brings her hands up to drop them over his thighs, and Ravi literally jumps at the touch, taking in a sharp breath at the same time.
“What if we made a deal?”
He licks his lips. “What deal?”
“What if,” she says, moving her hands up and down, “I suck you off a little,” Ravi has to hold his breath to keep himself in check, “and you don’t cum,” her hands are dangerously close to his dick now, “and because you’re a good boy,” she says, her fingers now brushing over the length of his cock for just a second, “I let you fuck me bare.”
Ravi cums right here and there. His cock starts to spur cums all over himself, pulsing on its own and without even needing to be touched. It takes Ravi by surprise so much that he screams, his entire body arching with it. It fucking hurts, and he’s completely out of breath by the time his body stops feeling like a wire cut open. What the fuck happened?
“I-” he gasps, looking back at May, who’s still on her knees between his legs, her hands now still on his thighs, unmoving. Her mouth is open in shock, eyes wide as she looks down at the cum that covers Ravi’s and parts of her arm. “I’m sorry,” he tells her immediately.
“Jesus,” May mutters under her breath.
“I’m sorry,” he says again, “You’re just… fuck, May, look at you,” he says.
She huffs at him. “What, it’s my fault now?”
He nods his head, “Yes,” he says, his untouched yet spent cock still sensitive between his legs. That orgasm wasn’t that satisfying at all.
May’s shaking her head at him like she can’t believe him. She brings her cum-covered arm to her mouth, licks herself clean as Ravi watches. “So, what am I gonna do now?” she asks him.
“Let me eat you out,” Ravi immediately says, already moving up and dreaming of her pussy. She pushes him back right away, her hands on his chest, “W-what? You don’t want me to?” and his question sounds more like a whine.
May shakes her head, moving up to straddle him instead. His hands fly to her waist, and then he moves one down to touch her pussy over the mesh of her bottom. He can finger her just as well; he loves doing it. May grabs him by the wrist and stops him before he can even feel her. Another whine out of his mouth. “May? Please?”
She shakes her head again. “No, I wanna do something else,” she says, moving her body so she is now straddling only one of Ravi’s legs. She moves delicately, with precision, and makes sure to be as gentle as possible as she makes sure Ravi’s cock is now trapped between his own thigh and hers. May lowers herself until she can sit on his leg. “I’m gonna get myself off like that,” she says, rolling her hips once. “And when you’re hard again, you’re gonna fuck me. Yeah?”
“Yeah,” he says, his voice shaking. She starts to move then, rolling her hips at a slow yet steady pace. He can feel her, the warmth and wetness of her pussy soaking through the fabric of her underwear, leaking over his skin. May rides him like that, grinding herself onto his thigh with her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open and little sounds of pleasure coming out of it.
“Touch me,” she says after a while, arching her back and Ravi’s quick to obey. He grabs her breast with both of his hands, gently squeezing, then plays with her nipples through the mesh. It’s a really, really nice lingerie set that she chose. His money was more than well-spent, truly.
May’s orgasm comes a few minutes into it, her thighs shaking and her moans like music to Ravi’s ears. He did the right thing, the good boy thing, and completely ignored the way his cock got hard again as she grinded on him. But he is hard, like a rock, and already leaking with pre-cum right over the cum he didn’t clean off himself. May falls forward, her face landing into the crook of his neck. “Fuck,” she says, out of breath. She drops a kiss right over his jugular, and Raiv wouldn’t mind if she bit on it a little, at least nibbled with it. There has to be a way to explain the way he’s feeling, right? There’s no way he’s this gone for someone like that, even someone as good and amazing as May Grant. Who wants their girlfriend to bite into their jugular?
Him, apparently.
She raises herself back up, still seated on his thigh, and takes off the bunny ears from her head. She’s sweaty, a light shine to her skin that Ravi, unsurprisingly, wishes to lick off clean. She brushes her fingers through her hair, arching her back in a stretch, then starts to grind again for a few seconds. “Your dick is hard,” she says after a few seconds of it.
“Yeah,” he says, “You’re gonna hop on it?”
“Hop on it?” she chuckles, still a little out of breath. Ravi reaches for the bunny ears she dropped next to them on the couch.
“My little bunny,” he whispers under his breath.
“I guess we do fuck like rabbits,” she says, conversationally. They both smile and laugh at that, looking at each other. Ravi reaches for her, fingers on her neck, and pulls her closer so they can kiss. “Mmh,” she hums happily when the kiss is over. “You can handle me riding you, now?” she asks him, “Or you’re gonna cum like you’ve got a hair trigger.”
“I do have a hair trigger,” he says. She chuckles again, this time more to herself, and she starts to move again.
“Oh, I know,” May says as she now stands between his legs. “Take off my panties,” she tells him.
He obeys immediately, his fingers grabbing onto the pink fabric and pulling it down her legs, letting the underwear fall at her ankles. She steps out of them, standing now only in her babydoll top and nothing else on. Well, except for the silicone butt plug that she’s got in her ass.
“Close your legs,” she says, “Take your cock in your hand.”
Ravi closes his legs and takes his cock in his hand. She smiles, a proud expression on her face. He fucking loves doing what she tells him to do. May then turn around, her small, smooth ass full on display for Ravi to watch. “Are you gonna ride me?”
She sits down on his legs. “You came without permission,” she says, lifting herself and pulling her asscheeks apart, moving until she’s hovering right over the tip of his cock. Ravi doesn’t even think about it, guides himself towards her pussy and waits for her to do what she wants with him. “I’m gonna ride you, and you’re gonna watch,” she says before slowly sinking on him.
Ravi has to literally bite on his lips as she does. He holds back his breath and watches as May sighs with pleasure when his entire cock finally slips in and fits inside of her pussy. She’s wet, warm, a thigh is feeling around his naked dick. They don’t do the whole no-condom thing that often, but May is on the pill, and she tracks her cycle seriously. They’ve been dating for a year now, but sometimes Ravi wishes she’d just… ride him senselessly and get herself knocked up.
One day, he tells himself. One day, they’ll move in together and, when she says she’s ready, Ravi will put a baby inside of her. He’ll love it, watch her body change over the weeks and months, and will happily and more than willingly take care of her in any way she wants. Maybe May will be kind enough to ride him from the front, so he can watch her growing belly as he fucks into her. Jesus Christ, yeah, that sounds good.
He lets her ride him like that, in a reverse cowgirl position, until he can’t handle it anymore. Ravi pushes himself off, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back so she hits his chest. She continues to fuck herself onto him, rolling her hips over and over, chasing her second orgasm. Ravi’s body is on fire, he’s covered in sweat, and so is she. He hopes that she’ll come with him to the shower later on. Mouth locked on her neck, he licks and kisses her over and over, letting his hands adventure themselves over her breasts, massaging them.
“Fuck,” she moans out, lifting her arms to grab him by the back of his head. With one hand, Ravi finally slides himself in between her legs and starts to play with her clit. She shudders, her fingers briefly grabbing and pulling on his hair. It’s almost painful, but there’s too much pleasure coursing through his body for him to care. She could do anything she wants with him.
May cums like that, Ravi’s fingers bringing her there, and she gets so lost in it that she barely even grinds on his cock now. He is throbbing inside of her, and Ravi knows he doesn’t need to thrust into her for him to cum, but fuck does he want to. “Let me fuck you,” he whispers in her ear, not so much a begging but a suggestion now. He’s not as pathetically gone as he was earlier. “Just bend over the table and let me fuck you,” he says, dropping a kiss behind her ear, and he smiles as he feels her shiver.
She nods her head slowly, falling forward. She grabs the coffee table in front of them, pushes herself until she can lower herself down onto it. “C’mon,” she whispers, turning her head to the side and looking at him over her shoulder. “What are you waiting for?”
Ravi falls to his knees between them, already guiding his dick back inside of her, and he thrusts into her once. He sighs with relief, the pleasure of one single thrust already driving him crazy. Like this, he gets a perfect view of the plug in her ass, the silicone flower at its base, and he can see the pleasure on his girlfriend’s face as she push himself into her pussy. “You’re so fucking wet,” he shudders, fastening his pace as he grabs onto her hips and thrusts.
“All-” she gasps after a particular harsh move of his hips, “all for you, baby,” she eventually says. Ravi can feel the sweat dripping down his spine. She’s gripping onto the table now, her brows furrowed on her face, and it looks like she’s concentrating. “f-fuck,” she’s shuddering, “I’m gonna cum.”
“Again?” he gasps, looking down at her ass. He let go of her hips and gets himself busy, one hand going to the plug and the other going between her legs. Multitasking, Ravi continues to fuck into her, his orgasm building inside of him, and he starts to pull on the toy inside of her in and out, watching as the rim around moves, gripping. Soon, that’ll be his cock she’ll grip around. “That’s the medium one, huh?” and he doesn’t wait for her to answer, “You gonna try the large one, soon?” May doesn’t speak, but she does nod her head multiple times, her eyes closed and pleasure all over her face. “Good girl,” Ravi says under his breath, letting go of the toy and putting his entire focus on making them both cum.
She cums around the same time his own orgasm crashes through him. Ravi screams, feeling his cock emptying itself into her. She’s shaking under him, gripping so hard onto the table her knuckles are white. He falls forward, his chest hitting her back, and he grinds into her with short, desperate moves. Ravi doesn’t stop, not even when he can feel he’s done cumming, and continues to thrust his softening dick inside of her. If he could find a way to crawl into May Grant, find refuge inside of her and never leave, he would.
“I love you,” he gasps out, his entire body going all limp over hers. He’s heavy, he knows that, and he cannot stay on top of her for long, but there’s just something about touching her like this, from his head to his toes, that drives him crazy. He digs his nose into her neck, smelling the sweat and salty scent of her body wash and her sweat. Ravi pulls out his tongue to lick her, feels the small vibration of her laugh against it as he moves it around her neck. She’s smiling at him when he lifts his head to look at her.
“Kiss me?” she dares to ask, as if Ravi would ever say no to such a request. He leans down and locks their mouth together, humming with her as they start to kiss. Now, they obviously cannot go again – even his stamina has some limits – so this kiss isn’t meant to be starting anything. It’s slow, syrupy, and Ravi lets his hands wander wherever he wants, touching his girlfriend’s body in all the places his own body isn’t already plastered. After a few minutes of it, May hums again and says, “Can you take the plug out, please?”
That’s when Ravi moves off from her, slowly pulling his cock out with an attentive eye on it. He watches as his dick slips out, glistening and shining with May’s wetness and his own. Cums starts to drip out too, a white liquid that Ravi just wanna push right back up into her with his tongue. He won’t, though, knowing that she must be sensitive now, and he brings his focus back onto the toy instead. She asked him to do something, and Ravi will focus on that now. “Pull your ass up for me?” he asks, and she does, “I need you to relax, okay?” he takes the flat end of the plug and looks back at his girlfriend’s face, “You’re nice and relaxed?”
“Yes,” she nods her head, watching him over her shoulder.
Ravi slowly pulls out the toy, carefully not to hurt May, and puts it next to her on the table when it’s out. Her hole is a bit puffy, some of the usual redness that is expected with ass play. She looks fine, still shining with the lube. May prepped herself well. “There we go,” he says, leaning down to drop a kiss on her asscheek. She’s smiling at him when he pulls back. “You feeling good?”
She nods, pushing herself up from the table and turning around to face him. They end up both on their knees, in front of each other. “I’m feeling amazing,” she says, pulling her arms around his neck. They kiss again. Then, as if she suddenly remembers something, May pulls away and looks at him with wide eyes. “Oh, my god. Brunch.”
He gives a quick look at the clock on the wall. They’ve been fucking for an hour and a half already. Ravi’s hands are resting on her waist, “We still have time,” he says, brushing his thumb over her skin. “We can even take a shower before we go.”
May look at the clock too, as if to confirm for herself. “I really didn’t think this through,” she says before looking back at him. Ravi smiles. “What?”
“I don’t know,” he shrugs his shoulders, looking her up and down. God, that pink babydoll set is hot on her. “I’d take this over brunch every single day.”
She rolls her eyes at him. “Of course you would,” and she smacks her mouth against his. Then, she stands up while he doesn’t, meaning that he gets face-to-face with her pussy. Ravi’s hands fly to her hips and stop her from moving, “Ravi,” she says with a warning tone.
God, he didn’t get to taste her today… He looks up, a pout on his lips, “Please?” he says, then, making his voice pleading and begging. “A quick one,” he says, already bringing his fingers up to her pussy, pulling the lips apart to reveal her clitoris. It’s still red and big, probably recovering from the multiple orgasms she’s already had. Ravi thinks of the cum that’s still inside of her, wants to taste it alongside her own juices… God, he wouldn’t even need to cum, really. “A little entree before brunch?” he asks, already pulling his tongue out to tease her clit. May gaps, grabbing him by the back of his head, and she doesn’t stop him, but she doesn’t push him closer either. She simply…hold him in place.
Ravi thinks of the time he took her out on a date, in the early days of them dating, and May had dragged him into the bathroom of the bar and made him eat her out while she was standing up. She had used his head like a toy that time, moving it up and down as she pleased until she’d covered his entire face and neck with her orgasm. They’d gone back to the bar and acted as if nothing had happened afterwards, and Ravi hadn’t cum until she gave him some road head on the drive back to her place.
He can see that she’s thinking about it, considering her options. If Ravi is insane about May, it’s fair to say that May is just as crazy about him in return. Sometimes, he thinks it’s the fact that they’re young that explains their stamina, but then he hears the way his friends talk about their own sex lives, and sure, they’re active and all, but nobody speaks about wanting their partners the way Ravi feels. Seriously, if he started to vocalize the way she makes him feel, it would turn more than a few heads.
May guides his face to her again, watching with her mouth slightly opened as Ravi pulls his tongue out and licks her clit. She’s already shuddering because of it. “In the shower,” she gasps out, pulling him away. “You can eat me out in the shower,” and Ravi’s already nodding his head enthusiastically. “And then we leave, is that clear?”
“Yes,” he rasps out, scrambling to his feet. May’s still holding him by the back of the head. “Thank you, baby.”
“And you pay for brunch,” she says, letting go of his hair. They’re walking towards the bathroom now, May leading the way and Ravi following her like her personal little dog or something.
That gets a laugh out of him. They’re almost in the bathroom now. Ravi would follow her anywhere she wants. He nods his head, “Yes, ma'am.” Whatever you want is the last thing he thinks about as he sinks to his knees again, her naked body looking glorious under the shower steam. Whatever you want.