Seventeen *Edited*

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As I rode out my orgasm, I felt like I was riding cloud nine. After I had stopped moving,  I felt his fingers slowly and agonizingly pull out. I suddenly felt really tired, but I didn't close me eyes. I thought I couldn't get anymore flustered, until he looked me in the eyes and sucked my juices off slowly and made sure that I saw it. I whimpered quietly as his eyes stared into mine. I still throbbed between my legs.  

"Delicious." He smiled  

  

I blushed and started to get up. I was about retrieve the boxers when I felt a pinch on one of my hard nipples through my shirt. I groaned and leaned my head back as he started to twist.

  

"I never said you could get up."

  

I was about to protest when he thrusted his fingers back in. He slid them in and out agonizingly slow and I damn near screamed at the teasing.

When I looked at him, he had a Cheshire cat smile on his face. I pouted at him and all he did was laugh I was so close when he abruptly stopped all of it. I groaned at the loss and realized that he still held my nipple. The look he gave me dared me to protest.

"Why are you so cruel?" I asked him calmly

He smirked and released my nipple which felt weird as the blood rushed back into it. He kissed me again with such force and fervor that I fell onto my back and he climbed atop of me. He slowly settled atop of me and I felt his erection on the top of my mound. He put my legs around him and all that did was successfully help him grind his erection into me. I tensed and moaned as it rubbed against my cl!t, his mouth capturing mine to quiet me.

I threw my arms around his neck, too enveloped in pleasure to be ashamed. I couldn't believe this man wanted me. It was an amazing feeling of how safe I felt with him, how much I trusted him. 

He continued to move his hips against me and I arched my back, so close to coming again. I was so close!

And then he stopped.


Really!? I was going to hurt him....

  

"Wait." He said panting  

  

"Wait? What's wrong?" I groaned, annoyed.  

  

He stared at me with a straight face, but I could see a little fear too. Seeing that got rid of my annoyance 

  

"What? Tell me." I asked more urgently  

  

"Are you sure that you want to do this?" He asked me, staring straight into my eyes and no where else.  

  

"Yes." I said with strong conviction  

  

He closed his eyes and rubbed his face with one of his hands, hurriedly getting off of me and sitting next to me on the couch. Why did he look so disgusted with himself?

  unexplainably I felt my mood sour and I became upset. Why did he look that way after what we just did? 

"That was so wrong of me, I'm sorry." 

"It's okay Leo. I get it, it's just because it's me right?" I said, my voice wavering, standing up to retrieve the boxers on the floor.

"What? Ellie, what are you talking about?" He asked, trying to grab for me.

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