Elijah PovWhat the fuck are we doing.
She's managed to remove my Boxers. We're one wrong move before sex. Is this really what they mean by in the moment? But I never give a girl attention after they go down on me.
But she looked gorgeous when reaching her high. It was nice pleasuring her.
I barely recognize her. She's not the same girl that was crying at the party.
This Mary is moaning while moving her hips against my dick.
She's so warm and wet. I can't imagine how could she feels if I were inside.
If I were inside. My mind is saying to stop but my hands are gripping her hips guiding her.she's an addiction. And I hate how I feel this connection to her. She's not s girl I'd usually go for. But gosh she's always clouding my mind. But I'm a self centered dick to concerned about my image. To family, friends. Everyone.
"We have to stop." She finally speaks.
"A couple more seconds." She nods but we're both not thinking clearly.
She places her hands on the sides of my neck and arched her back coming down to me.
"I want you inside me." Her words are quiet.
"It hurts." She's a panting mess. Her lips kiss mine and if I just move up the tip will be inside. I flip her over with one arm so she's on her back.
Her hands are on my neck as I can't. Fuck I can't. But yet I have my hand around my sick teasing her.
"Wait...no we aren't thinking." In seconds she's out of the bed.
Covering her naked body with a blanket.
"No. You stay over there." She puts her hand out like some stop sign person. She's gripping the blanket for her dear life.
I don't think it was a good idea to put two hormonal teens together.
"I'm going to put on clothes." She just stares at me. Her lips are saying one thing but her eyes are saying another.
I step closer to her testing her. She steps back each time when I step forward. Until her back hits her door. She closes her eyes as I kiss her neck.
"Put on clothes." She commands.
"Or what?"
You were just saying all those things...would it be that bad?"
"No condom, and your a playboy. I am not risking it with you."
Ouch. I shrug and place my hand on the side of her neck.
"I need you." It's the truth. I need her touch. That wasn't enough.
"No elijah ..." she's fighting. But I want to see how good she's at resisting.
"If I kiss you. We're going end up having sex. I don't want to loose my virginity at sixteen. We're just horny that's it."
I take her hand and make her drop the blanket.
"We need to stop."
"But you tasted so good." I whisper pressing my body against hers.
"Your teasing. Stop. The favor is done. Now go...party shoo."
Shoo?
Mary Pov
He is hard to resist. He kisses down my body til he's on his knees. He lifts my leg up and holds it up as he kisses my clit. A shiver runs down my body as he starts to eat me out again.
"Last time."
"I hate you."
He smirks.
Elijah pov
That wasn't the last time.
After he legs shaked for more times then I can count she sucked my dick and the power went out. Either way I can't find my keys and I'm not in the mood to cross a completely dark neighborhood. So now I'm in bed with her.
"Come on." I laugh touching her hip. She smacks my hand.
She removes the pillow from her head and puts it between us. I got the pleasure of hearing her yell at me for thirty minutes about how pathetic I am. And she still sucked my sick after. I don't know what's going on.
But I like it. I know I'm teasing and annoying her. But she can't deny the sexual tension. I'm against the wall near the window while she is about to fall off. Sleeping on her side so her back is against me. She's fully clothed in this heat. Thinking sweats and and a sweatshirt with stop me.
At this point I'm not horny.
I'm bored.
And I'm getting entertained as she keeps groaning and sounding like she's going to cry.
"Sleep on my chest and I'll leave you alone." I purpose. She turns to look at me.
"No." She turns her head back. But I don't care.
I remove the stupid barrier and pull her in. So her back is against my chest.
"Take the sweatshirt off. I won't touch you."
"I'm going you to though it I do. Our skins can't touch."
She shifts and flips on her other side. So now we're facing each other. She looks tired but stressed.
"Just remove it...it's hot." My voice note gentle. And thankfully she does. So she's only in a black simple bra.
"Dont stare." She threatens.
"I'm not." She brings her body closer to mine.
"I want to fuck you."
What is up with her today.
"Then let's do it."
"But then I'll be easy. And you'll forget about me when school starts and I don't want to get hurt. And your going to be disgusted you ever slept with me." She moves her hair from her shoulder. I forget what she says as I'm focused on the marks on her skin. Knowing she's marked me too.
"Let's just sleep."
"I can't." You should take the floor."
She's joking.
"I'll take the guest room."
"We don't have a guest room." She whispers.
"Yes you do. We walked past it."
She shakes her head no. Her mood seems to go down. Did I do something?
"Let's just sleep. This tension will go away in the morning." She assures.
"Then let's do it till the clock hits twelve." I place my thumb on her lips.
She shakes her head no smiling.
"Your crazy." She breathes. Her breathe is cool as her lips get closer to mine.
"Your saying that because we can't see the time. That's not fair."
I didn't think she's catch it. I don't even care. I kiss her. She pulls away and stares at me.
"Your going to be the death of me." She groans pulling me into her lips. Making out is more then enough. What the hell is wrong with us. She has my hand moving into her sweats and feeling how hot and wet she is again. She slips her hand into my boxers.
"When we finish we sleep okay?" She gives me a slow hand job as I rub her clit.
"Okay." I start to kiss her.
A/n : get it I guess....
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my badboy next door
RomanceMary-Anne Rose and Elijah Emerson overcome losses , heartbreak and family issues together. But in the end we're they too different to ever work. Do opposites truly attract? And does love really conquer all. The sixteen year old collected girl and s...