Desirable justice

Bad decisions

The boundaries between what is right and wrong are slowly blurring my entire conscious is screaming at me to stop this before it goes to far. Her hand begins to slip into the cup of my bra but I immediately whip around pushing her away.
I'm left panting practically collapsed against the kitchen counter trying to regain my senses but before I can even think about how bad this all is she's on me again. She pushes her weight into me so that her body is in between my legs.

" Stop" I mutter.

She looks at me tilting her head to the side a grin covering her face as she arrogantly pushes her body against my own again she begins hauling me up so my ass is firmly planted on the counter, she brings my legs up so they're wrapped around her.

" Your telling me to stop?" She leans in biting down on my ear gently then moving down to my jaw she trails rough kisses until she gets from my jaw down to my neck where she's begins an assault.

" Fuck" I gasp as she bites down on my neck.

I bite down on my lip suppressing the noise that was about to leave my mouth as every kiss  makes every part of my body crave even more.
She stops what she's doing looking up at me.

" Thought you were telling me to stop ? Yet you can barely even keep your legs wrapped around me they're shaking so much." Her hands move up my thighs " I've not even started yet" She lets out a raspy laugh digging her fingers into my thighs again possessively pushing herself into my crotch. I tighten my legs around her, needing to feel more.

" Ahh " I moan. My hands that were placed at my sides she moves them bringing them around her neck I watch as her blue eyes that are so dark with desire hover over my lips she leans in closely her tongue licking my lips brushing over them lightly.
She studies my face watching me, clearly noticing how my lips part involuntarily as they are left tingling after her wetting them she takes this as an invitation.

She looses it.

Crashing her lips against mine, gripping my hair in her hands she begins kissing me roughly. I moan into her mouth as her tongue begins to takeover forcing me to join in the battle for dominance.

She wins. Her grip tightens in my hair, she bites down on my bottom lip my body begins to moves against hers as we kiss which causes heat to gather low in my belly as I tighten my thighs round her waist. I can barely breathe as we both keep going in for more, the heat of her mouth against mine and the smell of mint and vanilla as we kiss make me feel like I could completely melt. I can feel her hand trailing up my back, she begins to unclasp my bra.

Then I hear a pounding at the door. Gasping I push her away she tumbles back a little but when she does gain her stance she just stares at me. Her blonde hair is wild, her lips look a little swollen and she has a darkness in her eyes that just focuses entirely on me.

It scares me a little as the look she's giving me sends butterflies swirling around my stomach which makes me just want to continue, she takes a step forward about to jump on me again but the door starts banging again.

" Don't! Go upstairs and wait until I answer the door." I demand shouting at her.

She rolls her eyes at me pouting.

" Can you just ignore whoever it is? I could be making you feel so good right now"

" Rosaline I'm being serious. Go upstairs!"

She pauses for a few seconds but rolling her eyes again she turns around making her way out of the room. Stumbling down from the counter I quickly dash to my mirror I  cringe at my appearance I look completely mad, little purple bruises cover my neck  I look like I'm in heat. Taking a deep breath I try to compose myself, the door bangs loudly again so I dart towards it.