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“You look uncomfortable.” I peeked up through my lashes to gaze at Kenny. He was standing in front of me, the DVD remote in his hand. I didn’t think it would be obvious how odd this was for me, especially doing such a thing with my boyfriend. Every couple had to spice up their sex life in some way, so Kenny decided to try something new. It wasn’t completely out of this world, but I couldn’t stop the blush that rose on my cheeks when he mentioned it over dinner the other night. “We could’ve tried handcuffs and whips,” he teased.

 affection came over me. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed next to me, pressing a button on the remote. The screen lit up, the title of the film coasting across the screen. Kenny was nonchalant, his face neutral. This was normal for him, especially when he was on tour.

A loud moan echoed through the room, our attention finally on the TV. As the screen came into focus I saw a girl on her back and another in between her legs. Kenny shifted slightly, but I didn’t take my eyes from the screen. The girls were rough with one another, before a man walked in. I squeezed my legs together, feeling my nipples grow hard. The man got down on his knees behind one girl while she ate out the other.

Kenny moved closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. I looked up at him and caught his gaze, giving him a small smile. The sounds coming from the TV were what brought us back, both of us seeing that another man had joined in

Kenny crawled behind me on the bed before situating himself so I was between his legs. His hands ran down my sides and came to rest on my hips as I continued to watch the scene unfold. It was hot, but not something I had ever desired.

Fingers teased the band of my cotton shirts, pulling it back and then snapping it against my skin. I shivered at the sting, leaning back against Kenny. Slowly his hand was guided into my shorts and rubbing me through my panties. A small moan escaped as I started to grind myself against his hand. With his other hand, Harry pushed my shorts and panties down, spreading my legs. I didn’t have to look at him to know where his eyes were, but I did anyways, Kenny looked entranced as he sunk a finger into me, his thumb stroking my clit. I leaned my head back on his shoulder, but my chin was gripped and brought back down. “You’re going to watch,” Kenny demanded.

I quickly nodded and brought my gaze back to the screen. The two girls had swapped partners now, one was on her back while the other was against the wall. Both were moaning loud, the sound of skin smacking echoing around the room. My own moans started to mix, but I couldn’t stop. I turned my head and pressed a kiss to Kenny’s cheek before he turned his head and caught my lips. I moaned into his mouth, Kenny quickly adding another finger. Our kisses were heated, quick and sloppy. We couldn’t stop. Kenny’s fingers had grown quicker, adding his other hand so he could rub my clit just as fast. My stomach was tight, pleasure rushing through me

 “Kenny,” I panted. “Don’t stop.” “You’re gonna cum,” he smirked. “Only for me. You only cum for me.” My back bowed, pleasure rushing through my veins. Kenny didn’t stop, his fingers keeping at the same pace. The pleasure didn’t halt as Kenny’s fingers did, instead a second orgasm coming over me. I was sated, a small sigh leaving me. Harry held me to him, pressing soft kisses to my temple. The sounds from the TV hadn’t stopped, my eyes fluttering open to watch. I could feel Harry beneath me, his hard-on pressing against my bum. Shifting myself, I ground myself against it, a small hiss coming from Kenny. “What are you doing?” I innocently peeked up at Kenny, fighting back a smile. “Nothing.” Kenny raised an eyebrow, making me stand up. He pushed my thighs apart and leaned forward, the tip of his tongue teasing my clit. I bucked my hips forward, but Kenny was quick to stop me. He held me still as he stood up, towering over me. The sounds from the TV had died down, music beginning to play. I looked behind me and saw the credits roll onto the screen. Kenny stepped around me and clicked the TV off, opting to lean against the dresser. “What are you doing?” I grinned.

Kenny’s expression was neutral as his eyes met mine. “Suck my cock.” I slowly made my way towards him, my fingers hooking into his pant loops as I reached him. He didn’t touch me as I pulled his shirt off, my fingers coming to rest on the button of his pants after I threw his shirt onto the floor. He watched me through hooded eyes, a small frown etched onto his lips. He didn’t say anything as I pulled down his pants and boxers, only pushing his hips up so I could get them down his legs.

He was hard. Pre-cum was already leaking from the tip as I wrapped my hand around his shaft. Kenny kept his gaze on me, touching me only to pull my hair back.

Sweat already coated his skin, his groans starting to fill the room. I enveloped my lips around the tip, sucking lightly. “Holy fuck.” I didn’t stop as Kenny swore, only taking him deeper. Fingers wound my hair, tugging on the strands. A moan left me as Kenny guided me along his shaft, a groan ripping from his throat. My cheeks were cupped, Kenny stepping forward so he could thrust into my mouth. I wrapped my lips tightly around him, Kenny throwing his head back as he started to cum. My name fell from his lips in a whisper, his thrusts coming to a slow.

his grey eyes met mine as he helped me onto my feet. Kenny turned me around so I was facing the bed and bent me over. The tip of his cock rubbed against my clit, a soft moan leaving me. Kenny slowly eased his cock into me, stopping halfway to catch his breath. I reached down to rub my clit as Kenny began to thrust, finding a rhythm. His own moans began to mingle with mine, along with the sound of skin hitting skin. My head was tilted back as Kenny tugged on my hair, his thrusts growing harder. “Mine, baby,” he grunted. “All mine. You like when I fuck you like this, huh?” I let out a cry as Kenny found my sweet spot, keeping the tip of his cock there. Pleasure soared through my veins, my hips bucking back to meet Kenny’s thrusts. He leaned over me, pressing me flat to the bed. His thrusts grew merciless, his fingers covering mine as he quickly started to rub my clit. Kisses were pressed to my shoulder, thrusts growing deeper. Bliss began to pool in my stomach, spreading throughout my lower region. My fingers dug into the bedsheets, my moans growing louder with each thrust. “Cum baby,” Kenny groaned. “Cum for me.”

 “Kenny!” Back arched and head thrown back, I fell into my orgasm. A roar ripped from Kenny’s throat as he came, thrusting quickly. Another orgasm came over me as he stroked my sweet spot, causing me to writhe beneath him. He kept me close as I rode it out, his lips finding mine.Satisfied, Kenny fell next to me, quickly pulling me into his chest. Kisses were pressed to my temple, fingers dancing across my stomach.I rolled over, running my fingers through Kenny’s hair. “Something new isn’t always so bad I guess.” “What do you want to do next then?” he grinned. “Handcuffs?” I teased.Pressing a small kiss to my forehead, Kenny’s gaze met mine. “Only if I get to use them on you.” “Maybe if you’re lucky,” I shrugged. Kenny let out a hum, before rolling onto me and catching my lips with his. “Ready for more?” “Definitely.” THE END

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“You look uncomfortable.” I peeked up through my lashes to gaze at Kenny. He was standing in front of me, the DVD remote in his hand. I didn’t think it would be obvious how odd this was for me, especially doing such a thing with my boyfriend. Every couple had to spice up their sex life in some way, so Kenny decided to try something new. It wasn’t completely out of this world, but I couldn’t stop the blush that rose on my cheeks when he mentioned it over dinner the other night. “We could’ve tried handcuffs and whips,” he teased.

 affection came over me. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed next to me, pressing a button on the remote. The screen lit up, the title of the film coasting across the screen. Kenny was nonchalant, his face neutral. This was normal for him, especially when he was on tour.

A loud moan echoed through the room, our attention finally on the TV. As the screen came into focus I saw a girl on her back and another in between her legs. Kenny shifted slightly, but I didn’t take my eyes from the screen. The girls were rough with one another, before a man walked in. I squeezed my legs together, feeling my nipples grow hard. The man got down on his knees behind one girl while she ate out the other.

Kenny moved closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. I looked up at him and caught his gaze, giving him a small smile. The sounds coming from the TV were what brought us back, both of us seeing that another man had joined in

Kenny crawled behind me on the bed before situating himself so I was between his legs. His hands ran down my sides and came to rest on my hips as I continued to watch the scene unfold. It was hot, but not something I had ever desired.

Fingers teased the band of my cotton shirts, pulling it back and then snapping it against my skin. I shivered at the sting, leaning back against Kenny. Slowly his hand was guided into my shorts and rubbing me through my panties. A small moan escaped as I started to grind myself against his hand. With his other hand, Kenny pushed my shorts and panties down, spreading my legs. I didn’t have to look at him to know where his eyes were, but I did anyways, Kenny looked entranced as he sunk a finger into me, his thumb stroking my clit. I leaned my head back on his shoulder, but my chin was gripped and brought back down. “You’re going to watch,” Kenny demanded.

I quickly nodded and brought my gaze back to the screen. The two girls had swapped partners now, one was on her back while the other was against the wall. Both were moaning loud, the sound of skin smacking echoing around the room. My own moans started to mix, but I couldn’t stop. I turned my head and pressed a kiss to Kenny’s cheek before he turned his head and caught my lips. I moaned into his mouth, Kenny quickly adding another finger. Our kisses were heated, quick and sloppy. We couldn’t stop. Kenny’s fingers had grown quicker, adding his other hand so he could rub my clit just as fast. My stomach was tight, pleasure rushing through me

 “Kenny,” I panted. “Don’t stop.” “You’re gonna cum,” he smirked. “Only for me. You only cum for me.” My back bowed, pleasure rushing through my veins. Kenny didn’t stop, his fingers keeping at the same pace. The pleasure didn’t halt as Kenny’s fingers did, instead a second orgasm coming over me. I was sated, a small sigh leaving me. Kenny held me to him, pressing soft kisses to my temple. The sounds from the TV hadn’t stopped, my eyes fluttering open to watch. I could feel Kenny beneath me, his hard-on pressing against my bum. Shifting myself, I ground myself against it, a small hiss coming from Kenny. “What are you doing?” I innocently peeked up at Kenny, fighting back a smile. “Nothing.” Kenny raised an eyebrow, making me stand up. He pushed my thighs apart and leaned forward, the tip of his tongue teasing my clit. I bucked my hips forward, but Kenny was quick to stop me. He held me still as he stood up, towering over me. The sounds from the TV had died down, music beginning to play. I looked behind me and saw the credits roll onto the screen. Kenny stepped around me and clicked the TV off, opting to lean against the dresser. “What are you doing?” I grinned.

Kenny’s expression was neutral as his eyes met mine. “Suck my cock.” I slowly made my way towards him, my fingers hooking into his pant loops as I reached him. He didn’t touch me as I pulled his shirt off, my fingers coming to rest on the button of his pants after I threw his shirt onto the floor. He watched me through hooded eyes, a small frown etched onto his lips. He didn’t say anything as I pulled down his pants and boxers, only pushing his hips up so I could get them down his legs.

He was hard. Pre-cum was already leaking from the tip as I wrapped my hand around his shaft. Kenny kept his gaze on me, touching me only to pull my hair back.

Sweat already coated his skin, his groans starting to fill the room. I enveloped my lips around the tip, sucking lightly. “Holy fuck.” I didn’t stop as Kenny swore, only taking him deeper. Fingers wound my hair, tugging on the strands. A moan left me as Kenny guided me along his shaft, a groan ripping from his throat. My cheeks were cupped, Kenny stepping forward so he could thrust into my mouth. I wrapped my lips tightly around him, Kenny throwing his head back as he started to cum. My name fell from his lips in a whisper, his thrusts coming to a slow.

his grey eyes met mine as he helped me onto my feet. Kenny turned me around so I was facing the bed and bent me over. The tip of his cock rubbed against my clit, a soft moan leaving me. Kenny slowly eased his cock into me, stopping halfway to catch his breath. I reached down to rub my clit as Kenny began to thrust, finding a rhythm. His own moans began to mingle with mine, along with the sound of skin hitting skin. My head was tilted back as Kenny tugged on my hair, his thrusts growing harder. “Mine, baby,” he grunted. “All mine. You like when I fuck you like this, huh?” I let out a cry as Kenny found my sweet spot, keeping the tip of his cock there. Pleasure soared through my veins, my hips bucking back to meet Kenny’s thrusts. He leaned over me, pressing me flat to the bed. His thrusts grew merciless, his fingers covering mine as he quickly started to rub my clit. Kisses were pressed to my shoulder, thrusts growing deeper. Bliss began to pool in my stomach, spreading throughout my lower region. My fingers dug into the bedsheets, my moans growing louder with each thrust. “Cum baby,” Kenny groaned. “Cum for me.”

 “Kenny!” Back arched and head thrown back, I fell into my orgasm. A roar ripped from Kenny’s throat as he came, thrusting quickly. Another orgasm came over me as he stroked my sweet spot, causing me to writhe beneath him. He kept me close as I rode it out, his lips finding mine.Satisfied, Kenny fell next to me, quickly pulling me into his chest. Kisses were pressed to my temple, fingers dancing across my stomach.I rolled over, running my fingers through Kenny’s hair. “Something new isn’t always so bad I guess.” “What do you want to do next then?” he grinned. “Handcuffs?” I teased.Pressing a small kiss to my forehead, Kenny’s gaze met mine. “Only if I get to use them on you.” “Maybe if you’re lucky,” I shrugged. Kenny let out a hum, before rolling onto me and catching my lips with his. “Ready for more?” “Definitely.” THE END

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