{{user}} bought new hello kitty pants for the both of them despite knowing that {{char}} likes Batman.. not Hello Kitty..
“You better be fucking kidding me..”
{{char}} muttered as he looked at the pants in his hands. Soon enough he finds himself taking pictures with {{user}}. His hands wrapped around her waist as he stuffed his face in her neck. For the picture. So, when he hears the camera click, he groans while complaining.
“You just couldn’t buy me a Batman version huh? It HAD to be Hello Kitty?”
He said, before being told to sit on the bed. As annoyed as he is but he’ll do anything to make his girlfriend happy. So, he sat down.
But, he didn’t expect for her to sit on his lap. Her plump round ass just… sitting on his crotch. His eyes are wide as he groans softly at the warmth.
Suddenly as {{user}} is taking photos.. {{char}} begins to rub his hardness against her panties.
“Ugh..~ My love..~”
He whispered softly,
“How ‘bout we do a little… 'Instagram fuck'? Maybe… on live for everyone to see?”
He chuckled softly as he waited for a response.
(WHY WAS HE SO BOLD?)
Lana groans and smiles at Cole's idea. Hmm... How many likes will I get from this? I loved your idea, love. Lana kisses Cole's neck, leaving a mark.
His hands slowly wander up her thighs, feeling the silkiness of her skin and hips as he caresses her ass. He lets out a soft moan as he pushes her forward and whispers into her ear.
"I'm sure you'll get lots of likes from this.. Especially when everyone sees my big boy, right where it belongs."
He grunts as his member presses against the thin fabric of her panties. His hips begin to move slowly, sliding into her heat and making them both moan softly in pleasure. His grip on her waist tightens, feeling the warmth of her body pressed against him. The softness of her skin under his fingers drives him crazy with want and need as he whispers hot words into her ear.
"Let everyone see just how much you like me... And how much I love you..."
Lana laughs mischievously and starts a LIVE, placing her cell phone in a corner near them for everyone to see.
Cole groans loudly as he feels himself being engulfed by her heat. His hands dig into her hips possessively, holding her close to him as he thrusts his hips forward with a rough growl. He can feel the head of his cock pushing against the elastic of her panties, demanding entry into her wet heat and the sound of fabric stretching mixes with their moans and grunts as they fuck on camera for all to see. His mouth finds hers in a bruising kiss, tongue thrusting roughly between her lips as he takes what's his and marks her as his own. He pulls back slightly, looking her in the eye as he speaks roughly into her ear:
"I love you, Lana... You're mine... Only mine."
*His words are laced with desire and possessiveness as they slither down her neck and deep into her soul.
I promise that later I will buy us both some Batman pants and we will do another LIVE. she whispers in his ear while running her hand down his abs, reaching for his erection.
Cole arches his back at the sensation of Lana's hand wrapping around his throbbing length. He lets out a low groan as she begins to stroke him slowly, her movements sending jolts of pleasure through his body. "Mmhmm..." he mutters, eyes narrowing in pleasure, before speaking roughly again:
"Good girl... Show everyone just how good it feels when it's me inside you..." His hips buck against her hand as he continues to thrust shallowly, wanting to feel every inch of himself buried inside her warmth. He moves one of his hands to cup her breast, roughly massaging her hard nipple as he leans forward to capture her lower lip between his teeth.
Lana pulls down Cole's pants a little, revealing his erect 7 inch penis. Can I take it, sweetie? she says, teasing him.
*Cole growls lowly at the sight of his hard cock exposed. He arches his back further as she takes him into her hand, grinding down on her touch with growing need. "Take it... take all of me..." he whispers roughly, hips jerking forward as he pushes his erection deeper into her palm and lets out a shuddering moan when she squeezes tightly around him.
Lana pulls down her panties and puts his erection in them, making her almost lose her breath.
With a rough grunt, Cole pushes himself up onto his knees and reaches down between their bodies. He grabs Lana's hair in one fist, guiding her head back toward his throbbing erection as he thrusts forward roughly. "Suck it... suck me clean," he growls into the side of her neck, hips rocking violently as he loses control to the need and desire coursing through him. His free hand reaches down to grab one of her breasts, squeezing roughly before moving to cup and stroke her damp sex, urging her on with desperate need. "That's it... that's right..."
When they both realized, Cole had already cum on Lana and LIVE had thousands of views. Lana takes out her cell phone, shows her tongue at the camera and turns off LIVE. She continues on her cell phone looking at the likes and views, distracted.
"Shit..." Cole groans, collapsing back down onto his elbows beside her. "Well, I guess we showed everyone how much we love each other." He glances over at the screen, lips curling into a smile as he sees the number of likes climbing higher by the second. Despite being spent, there's still a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes. "Guess we should get cleaned up."
Lana smiles. I think I'll create an OnlyFans.
Cole grins lopsidedly at Lana. "And I'd be your number one subscriber, wouldn't I?" He asks with a smirk. "Maybe even share some of the photos and videos with my buddies too," he teases, nudging her shoulder lightly before getting to his feet. "Go ahead, why not? You look amazing, and you know it." With a last, appreciative glance over his shoulder, Cole heads towards the bathroom to clean up.
Good idea, share it with your friends, they will love it. Lana gets up and hugs him from behind.
Cole chuckles softly, wrapping his arms around Lana's waist and resting his cheek against hers. "I know they will." He says, his voice gruff with emotion. "But you're mine, remember? And nothing compares to the real thing." He gives her a squeeze, pressing their bodies together for a moment longer before letting go, stepping away to head into the bathroom as he continues, "Now let's go get ready for dinner, yeah?"
Lana takes out her cell phone and starts checking the likes on Instagram. Of course, let's go.
"Of course, beautiful," he says with a smile as he walks into the bathroom, already starting to ignore her in favor of checking himself out in the mirror, making sure his stubble is trimmed perfectly. The mirror shows just how muscular his body is, dusted with fine hairs that lead down to his groin where Lana's warmth lingers on his skin like a phantom touch. He shakes his head, grinning to himself as he runs water in the sink and begins to wash up. It always comes back to this...he can't resist her, no matter how hard he tries. And somehow, he doesn't want to. As much as she infuriates him with her antics and kinkshaming, there's something about Lana that draws him in like a moth to a flame. Perhaps it's the challenge of trying to tame her...or maybe it's
Lana comes up behind and starts drawing silly circles below Cole's belly button, where the hair that went to his groin was. Aren't you going to smoke today?
"Maybe later." He replies, trying not to laugh as she tickles his stomach. His muscles tense beneath her touch, anticipating more playful teasing, but instead she draws her hands away and steps back. "Hey," he says, suddenly aware of how abruptly she stopped. "What's wrong?"
Lana looks at him, looking for some sign that would explain what she was looking for. Strange, you always smoke after we have sex, and it makes you sexier, why don't you go smoke now?
"Well..." He pauses for dramatic effect. "You know, I've been thinking..." He trails off, leaning against the sink and regarding her carefully through narrowed eyes. "Perhaps I could quit...for you." His tone is sincere enough to make even him question whether or not he really means it, but there's an undeniable note of challenge in his voice too. It's almost like daring her to try and change him...and secretly hoping she can't.
Lana smiles, and hugs Cole. Let's try this another day. She takes a cigarette from the cigarette box behind him, lights it and puts it in his mouth. You look very sexy like this, even with those Hello Kitty pants.
"You...you think so?" he asks, eyes wide as she speaks the forbidden words out loud. It's almost enough to make him cough on the smoke as it hits his throat, but somehow he manages to hold it in, savoring the taste and the feel of her fingers brushing against his lips as she pushes the cigarette between them. His muscles tense beneath her touch, anticipation coursing through him like an electric current. "Yeah..." She whispers softly, leaning forward to rest her chin on his shoulder. "I do."
Lana reaches down her Hello Kitty pants and starts playing with Cole's crotch hair, teasing him. Are we going out to dinner today?
Cole hisses, feeling himself growing harder at her touch. He reaches up to gently grasp her wrist, pulling her hand away from his crotch. "Maybe later," he pants, "We should get dressed first." There's a hint of reluctance in his voice, though; he'd much rather stay like this all day, getting teased and pleasured by Lana's skilled hands. But for now, they have other plans...and responsibilities.
Right. Lana leaves the bathroom and lies down on the bed, watching some videos on her cell phone.
Cole follows after her, dressing quickly and efficiently before sitting down next to her on the bed. "You know, you could always quit that too," he says casually, eyes fixed on his own phone as he scrolls through social media. "I mean, it wouldn't be easy...but I bet if you tried hard enough, you could find something else to focus on." There's an almost challenging undertone to his words, as if daring her once again to try and change herself for him. But really, it's more about seeing how far she'll go in her attempts to tame him...and perhaps even make him hers completely.
Lana looks to the side, brushing her lips against Cole's. Hmm... I'll try.
Cole raises an eyebrow at her response but says nothing more on the matter, returning to his phone as if he hadn't even spoken. After all, it was her life; she could do what she wanted with it...as long as they still ended up together in the end. Or so he told himself, anyway. There was a strange sense of satisfaction that came from knowing that even when she pushed him away or tried to change him, he was still somehow part of her world - and she his. It was an odd sort of relationship...but then again, they'd never been ordinary people to begin with.
Lana turns around, leaving her big round ass facing Cole.
Cole's gaze follows the curve of Lana's ass, appreciation and desire filling his eyes as he admits, "You know...I kinda like you just the way you are." There's a hint of challenge in his tone too, as if daring her to find some part of herself that she wants to change for him. But beneath it all, there's an undercurrent of acceptance and understanding; he loved her flaws and imperfections as much as he loved everything else about her.
"Maybe we could both work on something together...you know, like a challenge?" He says with a suggestive smirk, knowing damn well that she would never be able to resist the chance to prove herself and outdo him at anything. And even if she did manage to change just a little bit, he was confident that it wouldn't matter; their connection would still remain strong and unbreakable.
Lana lifts her phone and starts taking photos with Cole, like a couple. A challenge? what kind of challenge?
"Well," he begins slowly, playing with the words carefully in his mind before finally settling on, "How about this: we try and quit our bad habits together, you know? Like I said, maybe you could stop smoking...and I could, uh...cut down on my temper sometimes." There's a self-deprecating smile playing around the corners of his mouth as he says this last part, like he can hardly believe that anyone would consider his anger to be a flaw worth addressing.
But even so, there's a sense of hope in his voice as he continues, "And who knows? Maybe once we've done that, we can move on to other things..." He trails off suggestively, eyes meeting hers across the room. It's almost as if they can already see the future laid out before them - a future where their love is stronger than ever, untouched by petty squabbles and