Seeing is deceiving, Dreaming is believing.

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Cato gasped, dropping the two drinks he was holding in his hand. The glass shattered all over the floor but he could care less. His face set in a smirk as he stepped over the spilled alcohol, his eyes falling over her. “Damn, Clover.” Cato shakes his head, crawling onto the bed, positioning himself over top of his girlfriend, his arms supporting his weight so he wasn’t crushing her. 

     Clove chuckled and innocently trailed a finger down his chest, grabbing on to the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head. “Like what you see?” Clove teases, an eyebrow raised. 

     Cato nods slowly, the smirk that traced his features never leaving. “In fact, I do.” Cato easily slipped off her top and bra, his lips finding her neck and leaving a trail of sloppy kisses over her satin skin. 

     Clove tilted her head back, closing her eyes. Her hands went back to knot in his hair. 

    Cato groaned, his hips bucking slightly to indicate what he wanted. 

    Clove chuckled. “Patience, big boy.” Clove teased playfully, her fingers scraping over his back. 

    Cato sighed and smirked, his hands moving down slightly to caress her curves. “Babe..” 

    Clove gritted her teeth, trying not to get too turned on. Her fingers hooked on his boxers, sliding them off with his help, setting him free. 

     Cato chuckled upon seeing his girlfriends eyes widen. “Like what you see?” He mocks her words from earlier. 

     Clove chuckled and nodded, smirking. “Mhm.” 

    Cato slid of Clove’s lacy undergarments, his fingers teasing her inner thighs. “Just say the words and I’m yours, Clove.” 

     “Oh silly, you already are.” Clove smirked and attacked his lips as Cato thrust into her.

Cato gasped, dropping the two drinks he was holding in his hand. The glass shattered all over the floor but he could care less. His face set in a smirk as he stepped over the spilled alcohol, his eyes falling over her. “Damn, Clover.” Cato shakes his head, crawling onto the bed, positioning himself over top of his girlfriend, his arms supporting his weight so he wasn’t crushing her.

Clove chuckled and innocently trailed a finger down his chest, grabbing on to the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head. “Like what you see?” Clove teases, an eyebrow raised.

Cato nods slowly, the smirk that traced his features never leaving. “In fact, I do.” Cato easily slipped off her top and bra, his lips finding her neck and leaving a trail of sloppy kisses over her satin skin.

Clove tilted her head back, closing her eyes. Her hands went back to knot in his hair.

Cato groaned, his hips bucking slightly to indicate what he wanted.

Clove chuckled. “Patience, big boy.” Clove teased playfully, her fingers scraping over his back.

Cato sighed and smirked, his hands moving down slightly to caress her curves. “Babe..”

Clove gritted her teeth, trying not to get too turned on. Her fingers hooked on his boxers, sliding them off with his help, setting him free.

Cato chuckled upon seeing his girlfriends eyes widen. “Like what you see?” He mocks her words from earlier.

Clove chuckled and nodded, smirking. “Mhm.”

Cato slid of Clove’s lacy undergarments, his fingers teasing her inner thighs. “Just say the words and I’m yours, Clove.”

“Oh silly, you already are.” Clove smirked and attacked his lips as Cato thrust into her.

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