The Story Of Us

Chapter 25

Emilia's POV
He moved hair out of the way. He started kissing my neck. His hands went down my body. He started squeezing my thighs. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up. I felt him smile.

"Wh-what're you doing?"

"I want you so much right now."

I gulped.

"You have no idea what...I'd do to you if...I wasn't sick."

"I-I don't?"

"Nope."

He tilted my head to the side and kept kissing my neck. I was having a hard time, playing the video game.

"I'm uh...uh...trying to p-play t-this."

"You look hot doing it."

"I-I do?"

"Mhm. We're all alone. It's just you and me. I can still do certain things to you. Only if...you'll allow it."

He started squeezing my thighs tighter.

"Your body's telling me something you're not."

"I-it is?" I asked as my voice squeaked.

"Mhm...it's telling me...you want me too. You're just trying to deny it."

I gulped.

"Tell me...what your body isn't."

"I-I-I..."

I want him to touch me.

"I-I-I uh..."

I gulped.

"Say it. You're still holding back. There's only so much, I can do to you at the moment."

"T-touch me."

"Where?"

"I-I don't know."

"Think."

"I-I don't know. I-I can't think."

"Want me to pick then?"

I gulped as I nodded. He chuckled into my ear.

"Remember, you said that. My neighbors are all at work. At least, they should be."

"Wh-why does that matter?"

"You're so innocent. I love it."

"H-huh?"

"It matters since...you're gonna scream my name and beg for more."

He slid his hand down my pants and underwear.

"Ready?"

I took a deep breath.

"3."

Oh god.

"2."

Try to focus on the game!

"1."

He inserted two fingers. I gasped. He started moving them. My heart started racing.

"O-oh my god!"

I threw my head back onto his shoulder. He chuckled again.

"What happened to playing the game? You're getting so good at it now. You got past that boss fight for me."

I started biting my tongue. He smiled.

"Damn. I never thought, I'd see this type of face on you."

He put my head back up.

"Play my love."

My body started shaking. I was trying to focus on the game again. He chuckled into my ear again.

"You're wet."

"Huh?!"

"You don't feel it?"

After he said it, I noticed it. My eyes widened. He tilted my head to the other side and moved hair off my neck. He started kissing that side of my neck.

"You're still holding back."

"What? No!" I said as my voice squeaked again.

A moan escaped my mouth. I stopped playing and covered my mouth.

"There we go."

He moved my hand.

"Do it again and again and again. Don't force it though. Make it genuine."

"I-is this a..."

"Is this a what?"

"A-a good thing?"

"Yeah. You're enjoying it. Want more?"

I nodded.

"Want another finger or do you want me somewhere else? I have two hands. Or...can I pick again?"

"Y-you can pick."

He slid a hand up my shirt and underneath my bra. He started squeezing my breasts.

"I-I..."

"Woah. You like this too?"