desperate calling's

entertain pt 1

The air becomes thick with the stench of alcohol as i feel my stomach plummet like a rock, cocking my head up before hearing a faint crook-like sound echo across the empty bedroom. Slowly opening my eyes to then quickly and rapidly jolt all the way up in my bed. My pink tank top's thin, exposing my sleeves gradually detaching from my shoulders before uncovering my little, circular, brilliant pink nipples as they pierce through it before my breathe picks up. From my vantage point, I was staring for seconds towards the window that was just in front of my bed, tucking my hair behind my ear as I cast my gaze over a shadowy figure that stands over the edge of my bed. My eyes disengaging in shocked as every breath is still confident in my voice even as I start to stumble over my words.

"W- What are you doing here Ethan, it's raining..."

Glances into his sparkling, clear, and deep-blue eyes like a void after rain sounds can be heard filling the room's eerie calm, speaking gently in a worrisome tone. He leaves the window open wide so that the breeze could blow against it, which caused the window to make a loud creaking sound. To the moon reflection bouncing off the little raindrops that were quickly but neatly falling from his damp but dark sleek hair. His voice vibrates, making me feel though he's starving because of how deep and substantial the tension is as if he's hungry for something..... or maybe someone.

"May. I can't hold out any longer."

My back is quickly but firmly pushed back into the bed when he finishes speaking, and I feel his weight already on top of me before I see his strained and struggled-looking face meet mine. letting out a small whimper when I feel his enormous hands encircle my small, delicate wrists and pins me against the now-crumpled up blankets. As I'm watching hesitantly, he lowers his head to breathe close to my neck, whispering softly but angrily into my ear.

"I can't wait to have you all to myself princess."

I'm taken aback by what he says to even reply as I feel his rock-hard body press even more firmly against mine, his now-half-hardened bulge pushing up in between my legs. reflexively wrapping my arms over his back tightly, listening to how desperate his breathing becomes and how much my underwear is getting soaked. Before you know it, he's sliding his hands up my legs with the same movement as his body, placing them on his shoulders, while forcing his print even more abrasively against my swollen clit. As everything is exposed in this posture, I feel uncomfortable and extremely humiliated, quickly drawing my hands up to my face to hide how panicked and flushed I appear. Before hearing his voice grow more excited, I felt both of his hands firmly and forcefully lift mine out of my face and away from where he was staring at me intently as he began to rock his hips back and forth, teasing me.

"Come on May... don't be so stubborn. Didn't you want this too?"

creators note: sorry this is so short! bare with me as this is my first ever story i've posted on here, thank you for your understanding as i make a pt 2 haha.
sincerely, alex