Emerson, a lonely teenager, got bullied, and lived in a careless and abusive house, the only person that cared about her was the principal, and her sister, Lizzie who sadly passed away. It was a hell whole till the one not she had met.
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After we ate breakfast, ash went upstairs and got ready, because he needs to practice, whilst he got ready, I went to clean up and wash the plates. "Hey." Ash said. "Wanna practice with me?" He said. I nodded and I gone and got some clothes on.
I went down to the gym, and saw him punching a punching bag. I just stared at his body, never noticed he had tattoos. "It's rude to stare." He said, making me look away.
"What's wrong." He asked. "Nothing." I said. He taught me how to fight.
After an hour or two we laid down on the floor gym. "Ash." I said sitting up. "What's wrong." He asked. "I like you." I said, looking away embarrassed. He grabbed my waist and pulled me on top off him. "Really." He said smirking, and flipping me over, so he's on top off me.
He smashed his lips into mine. "I like you to." He said in between each kiss. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer like he's gonna lose me. He made his way down my name, making me grab his hair and arch my back. I could feel him smirking against my skin.
He traced his hand down to my Leggings and ripped them off, revealing my red Lacy underwear, he smirks. He started kissing me making his way down, to my thighs.
I was thinking, I don't want to get pregnant yet. I'm 16, and I have my whole life to live, and if I got pregnant I wouldn't be able to get an abortion.
He made his way down to my thighs and started kissing them, making me arch my back even more. "Do you want to do it." He asked and I nodded. "Words." He said, kissing my inerthigh. "Y-yes." I said, breathing off.
He took his joggers off and slid two fingers into my pussy. "F-FUCK." I moaned. He ripped the top off and revealed my lacy bra that matches with the underwear. He took his fingers out and 'cleaned up the mess' with his mouth. I got up and sat on top off him, kissing him whilst grinding on him. He grabbed my ass and picked me up and placed me on to the tip off his dick. I moved on top off it, to annoy him and he slammed me down. Not all the way though. Making me scream his name.
"EM-EMMY." He screamed. I started grinding on him, forwards and backwards, kissing him and moaning in his mouth. "I-I'm close." I screamed, and off it went.
I fell on top off him, out off breathe. "Ash." I said. "Will you be my boyfriend?" I asked him, tracing over his tattoos. "Is your name Emerson." He asked. "Yes." I replied. "That's your answer then." He replied, I kissed him and lips.
