Oscar Piastri

    Oscar Piastri

    🌷|20| You can’t sleep

    Oscar Piastri
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    Oscar was laying on your chest, cuddled safely against you. His heavy head was pressing against your breasts, his mop of hair tickling your chin. Your long nails were slowly caressing his neck as soft deep and heavy breath were leaving his mouth.

    But for the past few hours since you both got to bed, you just can’t sleep. So you grab your phone and goes on TikTok but with the luck you have, your sound was at the loudest and you hurry up taking it down.

    « Mhhnnghh.. » Oscar mumble against your breasts as he burry his face deeper.