Tragic Unlove Story

Chapter Six

I ran.

That is the only thing I could do.

It was a one time thing with him.

I never thought it would happened again.

Atleast from him.

After all I'm barely experienced.

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I ran into my room and locked the door.

I sat on the ground, breathing slowly to calm my rapid beating heartbeats.

There's a knock on the door.

I contemplated answering but gave in.

Damn my heart.

When I opened, Michele stood there with a not too happy face expression.

"Why did you run away from me?"
He almost practically yelled but conducted his cools.

"I-"

"No pointless excuses"

He shoved me inside my room then closed the door.

He walked closer to me causing me to backed up until I fell onto the bed.

He leaned into me, kissing my neck and sucking leave me in a panting mess wanting more.

"I don't-" I gasped as he bit into my neck.

"Don't talk, leave with me."

I left with him to his house.

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Arriving to his bedroom and locking the door, he walked up behind me.

Trailing his fingers down my chest lower until my bellybutton then played with my bare stomach from under my t-shirt.

I rushed out before I am again speechless.

"I'm not on the pills."

He turned me around.

"I'm using the natural way of conception."

He looked at me unsure.

"Let me taste you again."

I stripped out of my shorts.

Leaving me bare.

He stared at my shorts then lifted his eyes.

"Where are your underwear?"

"I don't wear underwear during nighttime."

He looked like he's about to burst.

"You're telling me all the time, when we were gambling all those nights where you passed by us you were bare?"

I played innocent with my head tilt and my index finger on my chin.

"Yes," I responded.

He lifted me off the ground.

My legs automatically wrapped around his torso.

And he kissed me so roughly, passionate and hungry...

This motherf-

I pulled away.

"Don't kiss me."

"No? But I'm allowed to eat your p*ssy. Am I?"

Sh*t him.

I struggled in his arms making him drop me on the ground.

I lay on his bed and spread my p*ssy for him.

"Yes."

He come closer and position himself right by my p*ssy.

He began his pleasurable punishment on me.

Like a hungry man he sucked and licked leave me wetter and squirming.

Michele treats me like I'm his last and only meal.

Like his hunger is not satisfied enough.

I am flooding his bed with my liquid but he doesn't stop.

I'm about to passed out anytime from exhaustion.

"I can't take anymore," I squeaked.

"I'm almost finished, my nymphet."

His last had me screaming and crying from pain and pleasure I never felt before.

I am above the clouds and I can't think right at this point.

He sucked me out every time I released.
Which I have lost count of.

I'm about to passed out before Michele kiss up to my lip and peck me.

Then said.

"Goodnight, nymphet."

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