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manicpixieangel444 · 3 months

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dollkisses05 · 3 months

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Who do you think you are?

Literally me:

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uuultraviolent · 27 days

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do i wanna hate myself today or do i want to think im the shit

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kittybangx · 10 months

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Pretty in pink 🎀

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princesslate · 2 years

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"Because i was born to be the other woman. Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who whanted everything..."

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lanitashiddencrackstash · 21 days

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manicpixieangel444 · 1 year

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♡○°.its' you. it's you. It's all for you°.○♡

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raymattos-ix · 1 month

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good night

#me #myself #mine #girls #girls like girls #lgbtq #alt girl #personal #baby #photography #my face #my pussy tastes like pepsi cola #girltattoo #girls with tattoos #it girl

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zsturiolosx · 1 month

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Cola

Pairing: Dom!chris x Reader.

Summary: Where a song in your playlist heats up things between you and your best friend, Chris Sturniolo.

Warning: Make out, cursing, pet name, smutt, overstimulation, fingering.

“My pussy tastes like Pepsi cola

My eyes are wide like cherry pies

I got sweet taste for men who are older

It's always been so, it's no surprise — Lana Del Rey.”

Me and Chris were just hanging out in my room the whole day, listening to music in the loudest volume and scrolling through our social medias.

I was so focused on my phone I didn’t realize Chris’s stare, looking at me with wide eyes. I turn off my phone, and then realized what was happening.

“Cola” by Lana Del Rey was playing in the background, and Chris was red, while holding his can of pepsi tightly, his fingers were becoming white from the strength.

“Oh, shit!” I say, stopping the music. I feel my cheeks burning and turning red. When he sees embarrassment covering over me like a blanket, he smirks, finding it funny.

Chris gets up from the comfy chair in the corner of my room and walks slowly up to me, his figure getting bigger with every step.

Then he suddenly stays over me, but still standing next to the bed. Chris tries to reach for the phone, while i’m trying to take away from his.

“No, Chris!” I start giggling when he tickles me. “Fuck off!”

“I wanna hear the song again!” He says, smiling, and finally reaching the phone. He opens Spotify and plays the song again. The sweet voice of Lana singing that her pussy tastes like his favorite drink.

After hearing that part, Chris sits down next to me in the bed and stares into my soul. His mouth in a “O” shape because of shock, eyes popping out of his head.

“That’s crazy.” He says in a low and raspy tone, bringing shivers throughout my body.

“I know, I mean, you would love that” I tease him, his eyes stuck to mine, slowly moving down to my lips.

My smile starts to fade away, face turning red with the intensity he was staring my pink lips.

My mind went places as I observe his lips, his soft and beautiful lips. I don’t know what was happening, he’s my best friend! I’ve been his friend for like, eight years.

But all of that vanished from my mind the moment chris sturniolo bowed and looked a me for the last time before putting our lips together.

And as i imagined, his lips were soft and delicate, but i didn’t take long until things heated up. His tongue met mine in a rush and anxious way, his hands exploring my body.

Chris broke the kiss, leaving a trail of kisses and hickeys on my neck. But when he gets on the hem of my large shirt, he looks at me with deep blue eyes, asking for permission.

I nod, feeling the heat between my legs grow as i squeeze my thighs together.

Chris backs up, taking slowly my shirt. His eyes get illuminated as he realizes I wasn’t wearing any bra underneath.

“Oh, fuck… you are fucking perfect” he groans, and before I could answer, I feel his lips and tongue touch my nipple, making me gasp and arche my back.

Chris lays down on top of me, and I accidentally feel his hard cock on my thigh, making a soft moan leave my mouth.

Even though he is already hard, he’s taking his time with me, making me impatient.

“Chris!” I say,sounding like a spoiled child.

“So needy for me, ma.” Chris chuckles, and finally takes my shorts out. He smiles for me when sees the light pink panties with a little bow on it. “So cute.”

Chris puts my legs up, opening me in front of him. The heat between my legs was increasing, and Chris looked satisfied with the view.

“Already wet, huh?” He smiles cockily. Chris kisses my inner thigh, making me shiver.

I wine when i feel Chris’s hands taking my panties real slow. My hand was holding the mattress below us as his tongue meets my pussy. I moan, feeling his tongue exploring every inch of my folds.

“Oh- fuck!” i yell, the knot in my stomach building up so fast it was ridiculous.

Chris stops for a minute, smiling at me, and i already miss him. But that feeling disappear when he puts both of his fingers inside of me, all of the sudden and with no warning.

“Chris…!” A loud moan leaves my mouth, making him groan. His mouth comes back to my clit, my orgasm building up more and more.

“mhm, chris, i’m gonna… mhm fuck” My eyes rolling back to my head while chris is finger fucking me.

His long fingers were hitting the right spot, the tip kissing my cervix. His tongue licking just the perfect spot, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Don’t cum now, ma.” He says, his low and raspy voice trembling my whole body. My legs were shaking and the knot in my stomach was getting bigger and bigger.

“I can’t, christopher.” i moan, my eyes closed and my mouth hanging open. The loud noises leaving my mouth was filling the room.

“All right, my needy princess. You can cum now“ Chris whispers, while still pushing his finger in and out of me. And just like that, I come all over his amazing and agile fingers.

He leans up, still into me, but now his mouth was touching mine. It was a a messy kiss, but it was still wonderful.

My body was weak, my legs trying to close, but Chris puts his hand on my thigh and leave me wide open for him, still fingering me.

“Stay like this, ma.” He says, interrupting the kiss and staring down into my soul.

“Chris, i’m gonna cum-“ My voice was trembling, weak and with not even energy to moan.

“Look at me or I won’t let you” I open my eyes, forcing myself to leave them opened.

Chris smiles and leaves a kiss on my red and sweaty cheek. “You look wonderful, baby, just perfect”

Even if I look like a big mess, he is still complimenting me. After a few seconds, i hit my second orgasm, and only with his fingers.

Chris takes his fingers off of me, cleaning them in the sheets. Then, he lays down on me and puts my head on top of his chest, caressing my hair and making me chilled.

“Just so ya know, you taste better than Pepsi.”

#chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo smut #smut #lana del rey #pepsicola #my pussy tastes like pepsi cola

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queerica · 3 months

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