Wishing that this day ends faster than a life

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LENAS POV: 

Ugh, It's Monday. 

Notice my excitement.

I'm having an apple strudel for breakfast, with a big cup of my daily black coffee.

What can I say? I can't live without it.

It's 6 AM, too early for school still, because I don't live far away but, strangely I have a lot of energy today.

These past few couple of weeks have felt amazing to me, I have more energy.

Is it Alex? 

Maybe...She cheers me up.

I was thinking about asking her out and take her to the biggest carnival in köln and have some fun together while we eat and waste our money on stupid stuff.

I finish drinking my coffee and lay down in my couch.

The way Alex made me feel on this couch...

Haven't you ever had sex with someone you really like and stay horny for days?...

I feel like that's me right now. 

No one has ever made me...you know...in such a way.

I love her energy. Damn.

I'm horny.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I look at my phone and it's 6:20 AM.

I guess I have a few minutes to chill a little bit...

I close my eyes and start touching my body over my clothes, picturing Alex.

I use my left hand to trace my fingers gently on my legs as I stroke my breast with my other hand.

I moan softly, imagining it's her hands all over me, possessing me like this.

I imagine her strong grip making me feel good, her mouth on my neck doing things I'd only let her do.

I put my hand underneath my shirt and start massaging myself as I put my other hand underneath my shorts.

I start to tease myself, tracing circles on myself just like she does.

-"Fuck." - I whisper to myself, feeling my excitement right above my underwear...

I pinch my nipples and picture her mouth doing it instead.

I moan at the thought of it.

Desperate, I put my underwear to the side and touch myself.

I start moving my hips in circles while I stroke myself and imagine her dominating me and taking me on my desk. 

I picture her putting her fingers inside of me, fucking me very hard and pulling my hair.

I slide my fingers inside and please myself.

i wish she could to watch me.

I wish she could see how much I enjoy thinking about her inside of me, fuck.

I can't stop thinking about her.

I use my other hand to pay attention to my clit and I can feel my walls clenching already.

-"God." - I mutter, imagining the different scenarios that she could fuck me.

I imagine her hands around my neck, and her being rough on me and I swear I'm gonna cum.

I focus on the thought of her being possessive on me, telling me I belong to her while she takes me from behind.

Would be nice.

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