PLAYLIST Some Of The Songs Miguel O'hara Has On His Playlist For A Night Full Of Intense, Passionate,
PLAYLIST ¦ Some of the songs Miguel O'hara has on his playlist for a night full of intense, passionate, soul crushing sex with you...





Under The Influence - Chris Brown
Don't - Bryson Tiller
Feel It - Jacquees, Lloyd, Rich Homie Quan
Love Is a Bitch - Two Feet
All to You - Sabrina Claudio
Sexual Healing - Azee
Renegade - Aaryan Shah
Often - The Weeknd
Drugs N Hella Melodies - Don Toliver feat. Kali Uchis
Locked Eyes - Casual Sex
Bathroom - Montell Fish
All I Need - Lloyd
Pillowtalk - Zayn Malik
Swim - Chase Atlantic
Middle Of The Night - Elley Duhé
I Was Never There - The Weeknd, Gesaffelstein


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Imagine being so drunk that Kenji Sato’s solution to stopping you from wandering around, or accidentally breaking your neck, was to let you straddle his lap. Face to face, chest so close you can hear each other’s heartbeat, to the point that he can smell the strong alcohol on your breath.
However, he doesn't have any time to think and enjoy the feeling because despite being restrained to his lap, one of his hands holding your hips steady— you were holding your glass too loose. He was afraid that you would let it go, spill the content and hurt yourself. Yet, you refuse to give it to him, holding his injured shoulder with your free hand, restraining him, squeezing it— if so much he moves to grab your glass.
After some time of you struggling, giggling and moving your glass out of his reach, he gave up and just decided to lean back on the chair. Letting fate decide whatever.
He watched as you hummed and chugged the remaining content of your glass. Satisfied that you won. All he could do was chuckle at your antics as you stretched your body, trying to reach out for the bottle to refill your glass.
He thought you were amusing as you tried your best to fill your glass with a frown and uninterrupted focus since you claimed the bottle kept moving away when in truth it was you who were not steady.
It was all fun and games until the inevitable happened and you spilled the bottle of alcohol not on your glass but to his shirt. You were lucky that his reflexes were fast, that he was able to move you in time, and it was only your leg that was caught. He immediately grabbed hold of his shirt, lifted it up to remove it, and used it to tap and dry the sticky aftermath of your drunk clumsiness.
While Kenji was busy trying to clean you up, your eyes were not concerned with what you just did. Instead your eyes were wandering around his half naked body. Especially, your eyes boring into that toned chest of his.
You're not sure what exactly they called it— Intrusive thoughts? But you just did whatever came into your mind while looking at it.
Kenji Sato squealed like a girl in surprise when he felt your soft hands, squeezing both of his chest tightly. Not once, not twice, but squeezing until he caught both of your hands and firmly told you to stop.
You were breathing heavily, cheeks dusted in pink— your expression mirroring his, except to his wide eyes, which runs thousands of thoughts, trying to digest what you just did.
You were sure one of them, however, is not allowing you to drink this bad ever again.


the siren 🌊
Pictures Kenji has of you on his phone nsfw version

The first photo he took of you was when you were designing something on his bike, wearing nothing but a black bra, lacy thong, and his motorcycle jacket.
The second photo is your hand wrapped around his cock, your fingernails freshly painted the color of his tip
The third photo was sent to him while Kenji was at a game. It was of you standing in the mirror, freshly out of the shower in a brand new lingerie set
The fourth photo was, again, taken in front of the mirror. You were simply sitting on his cock while he sat on the edge of the bed, your back touching his chest while his hand squeezed your breast and the other was on your waist.
The fifth photo was from a vacation you two went on. You were sunbathing on the beach completely naked, and Kenji just happened to get the chance to take a photo
The sixth photo is of your tongue sticking out of your mouth, a lazy smile on your face as his cum dripped down the corners of your mouth and some pooled on your tongue.
The seventh photo is of you bent over his bike, the camera focused on his cum dripping down your thighs
The eighth photo is of you simply straddling his lap while you both made out, half a blunt in his fingers. You both were only in your underwear
And his favorite photo out of all of them was the one from your wedding night, you were wrapped in a white lacy lingerie set and your panties were pushed to the side while Kenji fucked into your cunt.
Part 2??
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