Like A Drug ✔️

Chapter 9

{EDITED}
TW: Mature scenes (foreplay), signs of eating disorder

Charles Barnes

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I stuck my head through the slightly open door, letting my gaze fall over her room before I locked eyes with the woman I was looking for; sitting on her bed. "Are you okay?" I asked while I stepped in and closed the door after myself.

Her dark brown hair with a few touches of blonde was up in a bun, showing off her smooth face features. "Yeah sure, why are you asking?" She wondered while she stood up and walked against her desk where her computer screen was up from when she had used it.

Taking a step in front of her, crossing her path so she was forced to stop. "Because it looks like you're not fine. And that makes it really hard to hate you." Tilting her head to meet my gaze when I spoke to her, with my finger under her cheek. Feeling her soft skin against my fingers made me fill with warmth I've never felt before.

"Well easy to fix, don't care." Maddison answered when she pushed me away, thrown away as a dirty towel when my mind lingered on how her skin felt. Wondering how her skin and flesh felt against my fingers if they were placed against other places of her body.

Moving past me and leaned over the desk a bit to close the screen on her computer, aching her back so her ass showed when her shirt had risen. Letting my dick think as I acted, moving behind her when she tried to take a step back. Her hips wiggled in a try to get free before my hands on her hips made her stop just when she was pressed against my growing erection. Leaning over her, my breath just by her ear as goosebumps spread on her skin for me to feel. "I don't care about you principessa<princess>, but don't do that again because then I'll do things I shouldn't do."

Her breath got stuck in her lungs, making me believe the small fight was over so I could soften my grip on her hips only for her to continue to move her hips over my crotch. "Like what?" I wasn't surprised that she wouldn't back off, but it caught me off guard before I could recover faster than a blink of an eye.

"Like this." I breathed against her neck while I moved my hand from her hip and down to her pelvis. Maddison squeezed her thighs in need for friction and to keep my fingers stuck on the inside of her upper thigh. Feeling her muscles starting to relax, I moved my hand up so my fingers grazed over the fabric on her panties. Feeling the damp fabric on my fingers, forcing me to hold back a groan. "Fuck, you're really wet." I mumbled as I moved my fingers of the wet fabric. Leaning my forehead against her shoulder while trying to convince myself to stop touching her as if it was the hardest thing on earth.

Moving her panties to the side to give myself the access that I shouldn't have. My fingers moving over her throbbing cilt when she let out a whimper. "I have a boyfriend." Maddison mumbled, giving me another reason to stop before it's impossible to stop.

Spreading her wet folds with my fingers before I could stop, feeling her muscles tense as if I was hurting her. "Use me as your fingers." She groaned when I pulled my finger away from her flesh, giving her a show that I could back off from an almost impossible task. "Please." I grumbled under my breath, I don't know if it was a plea for forcing me to stop or continue touching her.

She thought for a while before she gave me her answer, only the sound of our breathing filling up the room. "Okay." Letting it sink for a second before I pumped one finger inside her pussy. Feeling her walls pulse against my finger as I moved my finger back and forth inside her while she bit her lip to keep her moans from escaping as it had done when my finger first pumped inside her.