𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 | ❦

Fifteen - Scarlett

He brought the sponge to my back and began tracing it slowly down, sending butterflies to my stomach.

What was I doing, one might ask? Taking advantage of the fact I have a sexy man I can fuck before I marry Tobias or at least go back home.

Finally, my frustration reached its peak and I turned around to look at him. My eyes went down to his crotch and it was hard. "Why?"

"Why?"

"Why aren't you doing anything? You obviously want to."

He thought about it for a while and then dropped the sponge so he could hold my face. "That's true. But I don't want to make you uncomfortable, Scarlett." He explained, kissing my forehead, as his length slowly brushed past my leg.

"No. You won't make me uncomfortable. Please, I need you to." I pleaded, worthlessly.

Gazing down at me, his lips slowly parted. "You need me to do what?" He questioned.

He was testing me. "I-," I bit down on my lip before I could finish the sentence. There's no point in stalling. The sexual tension is killing me. "I need you to fuck me."

"Where?" He continued.

"I-In my pussy," I muttered, pulling my head down.

He quickly pulled it up to look at him again. "In your beautiful wet pussy."

"In my beautiful wet pussy." I repeated.

"With?"

"With your long hard cock." I grinned, shyly.

A smirk made its way to his lips. "All together."

"I want you to fuck me in my wet beautiful pussy with your hard long cock." I said, in one breath. "Please?"

He chuckled, darkly. "Good girl." He smirked. His lips pressed up against my own, quickly without hesitation.

It was a wild kiss, very different from the first time he kissed me. Last time it seemed as if he wanted to be more gentle but right now that didn't seem like the case.

This kiss was more careless and rough but that doesn't mean I liked it any less.

His finger proceeded to trace from my neck all the way to my pussy. Just as he stopped he pulled away to look at me with a smile. "Safe word?"

"I don't know, table." I shrugged, eager for him to continue what he had just started.

The same finger that was touching my skin went back to my lips. "I don't want that attitude." He hushed, using his thumb to drag my bottom lip down. "Understood?"

Without any sound leaving my mouth I just nodded my head in shock. I had never been spoken to like this in such a way by anyone. But why did I surprisingly enjoy it? And the fact it came from Aleksander's mouth made it ten times better.

His finger made its way back to my pussy but this time he began rubbing slowly on my clit. A moan escaped my mouth, unvolanturaly. This felt so good.

He continued rubbing it in a circular motion slightly adding speed only building up the frustration of needing to cum.

His strokes weren't delicate but they weren't painful either. A great mix between careful and rough delivered by his middle finger.

After a bit, he slipped that middle finger into my pussy letting a loud moan escape. "Fuck," I groaned, rolling my head back.

He began pulling in and out of me. "Who knew you could get so wet in such a short amount of time." He chuckled, moving his head into the crook of my neck as he began kissing there. "Everyone needs to know you're mine. Especially that fucker, Tobias."