Host chuckled, kissing her instead. He pulled his fingers out of her and sat on the bed, licking his fingers clean almost seductively.
“The Host would like you to sit on his face. He has a huge desire to eat you out.”, he said with a smirk.
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She shuddered, clenching around his long fingers as more wetness seeped out. “You arouse me so much, Host.. all for you..” She whimpered, her folds trying to take his fingers in even deeper. He felt heavenly already, and it was only his fingers. -🍁
Host curled his fingers inside of her, finding her sweet spot and rubbing his fingers over it, using his thumb to rub her clit.
“My beautiful.”, he muttered, nipping at her skin.
She kept close to him, her smaller frame light and easy for him to lift up. She happily returned his kiss, nearly whining when she was sat down. Her breathing quickened when her panties were tugged off, moaning his name in a low tone when his fingers swept over her wetness. “Host, oh, your fingers feel so good….” She whimpered, spreading herself even more to him. -🍁
Host gently pushed his fingers into her, an arm wrapped around her to keep her sitting up but give her the opportunity to lean back and relax.
“You feel so good. So wet for the Host. You’re sucking his fingers right in. You’re so warm and tight.”, he muttered, kissing down her shoulders.
She nodded, breathing hard as she felt his fingers massage her. Her hand slid gently from his boxers as she kissed him quickly, looking up with adoring eyes. “Please do, lead me where you want me to go.” The hand in his hair brushed through it softly once more as she waited for him to guide her. -🍁
Host pulled his hands away, and gently picked her up, cradling her close. He kissed her deeply again, starting to walk to go to his bedroom.
He set her down, his hands tugging down her panties. Rubbing his fingers through her arousal, moaning softly just by the feeling.
“You feel so good for the Host’s fingers already.”, he murmured.
She let out a soft whimper right next to his ear, grinding down gently against his fingers as her insides clenched. “All for you, Host, only you…” She breathed, wondering if he could feel the large damp spot in the lace. Her thumb flickered over his head, massaging his tip lightly while she hid her face in the crook of his neck. -🍁
Host moaned lowly, pressing his fingers against the thin fabric, feeling how wet it was getting. He was getting hard in her hand, and he wanted more than anything to eat her out now.
“The Host wants to eat you out so badly. He asks you to move with him, please.”, he murmured into her ear, kissing just below it.
Her hips moved back, pressing more of her ass into his fingers. Her cheeks flamed at his words, sucking at his collarbone. “Please, talk more like that…” She pleaded softly, rolling her hips as she stroked him. “You feel so heavy in my hand, so hot….” -🍁
Host groaned softly, squeezing his hands tightly and pulling her closer against him. “The Host can’t wait to eat you out. Taste your undoubtedly delicious juices, all for him. So aroused just for the Host and his voice, low and gravely in your ear.”, he continued muttering, moving a hand to her front, to rub his fingers over her panties.
“Oh, Host…” She mumbled his name, breathless from his kisses and the feeling of his fingers on her skin. Her hand slid into his hair, a low moan spilling from her lips as he kissed at her neck. Her other hand dipped down, below his boxers, wrapping around him gently and starting to pump his length. -🍁
Host gasped as he felt her hand on him, his hands moving to her ass, kneading the soft flesh gently.
“The Host loves feeling you in his hands, hearing your moans. So gorgeous for the Host.”, he murmured, continuing to kiss and nip at her neck.
She made a soft noise, leaning up to kiss him again as he played with her chest. Her body arched forwards into his hands, her own tugging the belt out before slowly sliding his pants down. She wanted more of his touch and his softness, but simultaneously she wanted to hear him curse, say dirty things to her and make all those wonderful noises.. -🍁
Host massaged her breasts in his hands, kissing her deeply. He moved his hands down to undo her pants and tug them down, moving to kiss and nip at her neck, leaving little marks behind.
She gave him a bright smile, helping him out of his shirt gently. Her fingers traced over his skin, lightly touching the little lines and freckles that were scattered across. She got to his belt, starting to carefully work it out of the loops, her lips moving to his neck. “You’re a beautiful man, Host…” (apologies if I get carried away, I love Hostess Cake so much ;&;) -🍁
Host blushed softly at her words, letting her undress him. He had quite a few scars littered across his body, mostly over his arms though. He decided not to say anything and instead gently opened her bra and pull it off of her, hands moving over her back and back to her chest.
He hummed softly, calloused fingers feeling over her soft skin.
She shook her head, framing his face with her hands. “It’s the least I can do. And I want to take care of you, since you’re taking care of me.” Her lips found his once more, hands sliding down his chest and lightly pushing his coat from his shoulders, letting her fingers wander. -🍁
Host kissed her back, slow and gentle, moving his hands up to slide her shirt up. Gently pulling it over her head once they parted from each other again.
“The Host appreciates it.”, he said softly. Moving his hands to her back, fingers gentle as he felt for her bra.
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