Casual as Fireflies, Ep. 2

Transcript

Hey you. Good morning. Oh man, that smells amazing.

Yeah, I've been busy. Oh, no, no, I haven't been avoiding you. I got sucked into work and I just forget about everything else when I paint, you know? No, that's a fair point.

We only just met last week. It's my favorite, nicest sundress. You've got the rare blessing of seeing me in something that doesn't have a paint stain.

Your lucky day. Yeah? Thanks.

Robin's Egg Blue is my favorite color, so this dress is also my favorite color. Well, thank you. I, uh, I don't get called pretty very often.

Oh, gosh, don't look at me like that. You're, you're very distracting. So what are you making? Sausage and gravy.

Hell yeah, I want some. You've got biscuits going? No? I can do that.

Where's the, ah, yep, I'm on it. All right. That's all.

Oh, whoa. You're, uh, you're really close. Oh, oh, yeah.

Yeah, I like that. You running your hands up and down over my hips, my sides and, uh, yeah, my breasts. That's not fair.

You've got me pinned up against the counter. Your hands are under my dress, pushing up my bra, cupping my bare breasts against your palms, and I can't do anything but grip the edge of the counter. Oh, that feels good.

Now you're kissing my neck. We talked about this. No, I'm not cold.

I just, it's a very sensitive part of, of, of, uh, you're pulling on my nipples. Uh, uh, it's not my fault that my ass is pushing back into you. I, oh, oh, fuck.

That's, that's what you were talking about the other day. Oh, oh, I love it. I love rolling my hips, pushing back into the hard shape of you in your pants.

Oh, you shoved your hips into me. I can feel it. I can feel it.

And you, uh, I can't get up any higher on my toes. Oh, but the angle is good. Oh, I love the way it feels.

All I hear cock shoving against the back of my thighs, grinding. I just, uh, oh God, this is a good morning. Squeezing my tits, rolling my nipples.

Please, please. You can't, you can't make me come from this in your kitchen. You can't.

It's not pulling my hair. That's, that's cheating. Oh, oh, you got my back arched and you're pumping your cock against my dress and through your jeans against my ass.

Oh, fuck, fuck. Hey, hey, what are you? Oh, you've got it out now.

Okay. Oh, why won't you let me turn? The edge of the counter is digging into my hips.

I want to turn around. I want to, I want to see. Oh, you're, you're pulling up my dress.

Yeah, that feels, oh, oh fuck. Oh fuck. Okay.

All right. I'm leaning forward. You're, hey, you're, you're pulling my panties down my thighs.

I'm all right. I'm, I'm spreading my legs wider like this. Oh, yes, I'm wet.

Oh, you made me come by grinding your cock against me. Please, please. Your fingers, you're pushing them so deep and I'm still sensitive.

I can't. Oh, I just, oh, my thighs are shaking again. It feels good.

It feels, oh, that's, that's how many fingers? Three. That's stretching me open.

It burns. Oh, it burns good. It feels good.

Oh, why won't you let me turn around? Yeah, I can see your face over my shoulder, but you're looking at me and you've got my ass pushed out. And you're watching me.

You're watching your fingers pushing in and out of me. You can't, you can't keep grabbing me by the hair. You keep pulling my head around to face forward.

I want to look. Oh, God. Oh, fuck.

Oh, you keep pulling. You're pushing my feet apart to widen my stance. Oh, open your legs.

Oh, oh, that's your cock. Oh, it's cool and smooth. It's so hard.

I am. I'm leaning forward. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, you're pushing in. Oh, fuck.

I see. I see why you use three fingers now. Oh, fuck.

Thank you. Thank you for going slow. Thank you.

Thank you. Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Oh, feels so good. Oh, it feels so good. Oh, don't stop.

Oh, it's warm now. You're filling me up. It's so hard.

Oh, so good. Your hand on my throat. I feel I feel your breath on my neck, on my skin.

Oh, you're pulling down the strap of my dress and you're kissing my shoulder. Yes. Yes, it feels good.

Please. Oh, please. Harder.

Yes. Harder. I want.

Oh, yeah. Yes. Yes.

Oh. Hi, yourself. Yeah.

Yeah, I'm good. Oh, no, you're fine. I like it.

You're leaning against me. I like your arms around my middle. Did you come? Oh, fuck.

It's still hard. No, it's great. I just I just forgot.

Oh, oh, fuck. Oh, stop. Oh, stop.

Oh, I'm so sensitive. Oh, my legs aren't shaking. Can I just? Hey, you can't just pick me up.

Your breakfast is gonna burn. I guess your bed sounds more comfortable. And.