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I don't know if it was the weed talking or it was just that I was practically touched starved but the way I was forcing my self onto Ellie was like I was an animal in heat

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I don't know if it was the weed talking or it was just that I was practically touched starved but the way I was forcing my self onto Ellie was like I was an animal in heat.

Fuck you could even say I needed to be spayed.

Once she pulled me in for the kiss I began to crawl myself on top of her pushing her down into the bed, my body weight on hers.

"Woah now, sweetheart. Someone's desperate?" She says teasingly making a fake pouting face.

"Oh, shut up." I roll my eyes and go back in for the kiss. It was passionate but sloppy, I was hungry.

Do you even blame me?

Not until today, Ellie barley even looked at me. So yeah.

I was indeed desperate.

"Mm- Izzy..." she pulls away but I just go chasing back after her lips.

"Iz- izzy we should stop..." she whispered quietly but also loud enough to hear making me tilt my head at her giving a confused look.

"What? Why, did I do something wrong?" I shake my head at her suggestion.

"No of course not but first of all, your obviously not thinking straight right now. And secondly I just ended things with Cat, it's just-" she sighs. "Difficult, you know?"

I completely understood what she was say that's why what I said next shocked me.

"Just- let me help you get over her..." I whisper seductively in her ear. Fuck I was getting needy and she could tell. Where the hell was this confidence coming from? I would never dare say these types of things before Ellie.

The girl rolled her head back letting out a long groan before looking back at me again, with those eyes that were screaming 'don't do this to me.'

"Come on el." I knew that nickname would get her. You could tell by the slight clench of her jaw tightening. She looks away thinking about the option then looked back at me.

Then she pats my bare thigh. "Up." It was a simple instruction but still sent chills down my body.

"Hm?" I reply not really sure what 'up' she meant. Was she telling me to leave?

"Stand in front of me." Her tone of voice was unfamiliar. She sounded irritated or even slightly demanding. You could tell she was the type to like taking control, which I didn't mind because in all honesty I was completely unexperienced. And maybe I did enjoy being in the position Ellie would put me in.

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