Halloween Fun

"I'm a wuss." She snorted.

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He heard her and smirked, not taking his mouth off of her.

"Not.' he snorted.

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She whimpered and tugged on his hair, her body starting to tense up and after a few more minutes of holding on, she couldn't take it anymore.

"I am." She chuckled

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He held onto her and helped her ride it out, groaning against her.

"Well I disagree, but whateverrrr."

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She loosened her hold on the headboard, calming herself down after her release hit her.

"You always disagree with me." she pouted.

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When he sensed that she calmed down, he caught her off guard by putting his mouth back over her, gripping her thighs.

"I disagree with you on...things I know are right. Like you not being a wuss." he smirked.

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Her eyes widened slightly and she held onto the headboard tightly. "Colt." she gasped as she bit down on her lip.

"When you disagree with me you kick me in the head." she smirked, teasing him.

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He smirked up at her and moved her hips back and forth in his hands, encouraging her the move how she wanted.

"That was an accident." he pouted.

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She started to move her hips, thoroughly enjoying what he was doing to her.

"It hurt." she pouted.

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he kept up with her, smacking her ass with his free hand.

"I can imagine. I felt so bad." Punk said.

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She let out a moan. "Colt...please." she muttered.

"It was apart of the script and you felt bad?" she chuckled.

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He stopped her from moving and pulled away from her slightly. "What, baby?"

"Yes." he said. "That kick looked so bad." he snorted. "You are a tough woman."

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"Get in me." she said.

"It felt pretty bad too." she chuckled. "You don't hold back, do you?" she smirked.

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"Patience." he smirked and put his mouth back over her, immediately getting aggressive.

"Not on my actual opponents." he smirked.

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She went to pout, but of course she couldn't because she moaned and moved her hips again.

"Treating me like your opponents." she pouted.

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He dragged his nails down her skin lightly as he started to suck at her.

"It'll never happen again." he said as he kissed her forehead.

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She started to pant and welp, she was pretty much on the brink of insanity at this point. She had moved her hips a little more and pulled his hair tightly. "I'm gonna come." she warned him.

She looked down at him. "You know, I haven't gotten a real kiss from you all day."

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Was that supposed to stop him? He kept that pace with his mouth since that what she seemed to like and gripped her hips in his hands.

"Because you were mad at me." he chuckled. "But I'll gladly make up for it." he said as he went to kiss her.

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That was all it took for her to hit her release again and she cried out his name.

She laughed a little and returned his kiss. Why be mad at him when they can make out. lol.

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He held onto her to make sure she didn't fall back, helping her ride it out

He pulled her in closer to him and kept kissing her.

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She started to calm herself down again, getting her breathing in check.

She wrapped an arm around his neck and placed her other hand on his chest, deepening their kiss.

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He smirked up at her before easing her down to sit across his waist and rolling them over so that she was on her back. "New favorite position."

He ran a hand through her hair, kissing her in return.

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"Mhm." she chuckled. "I love it."

She sighed in content as he ran his fingers through her hair and tugged gently at his bottom lip with her teeth.

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"I've a lot of a favorite positions with you." he smirked and moved his head down to kiss at her breasts.

"Mrs. Brooks." he smirked. "I think you should let me show you just how sorry I am about earlier."

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"Yeah?" she smirked as she ran her hands through his hair and arched her back slightly.

"Should I, or are you just looking for something to do?"

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"Mhm." he hummed against her as he took a nipple in his mouth and suckled at it.