Alessio Marchesi
"Are your parents home?" Eléa asks Dova because we're almost at her house.
I'm driving them home, it's the least I could do after leaving Eléa with no choice other than taking the bus.
Eléa's sitting in the passenger seat next to me so Dova could lay on the back seat, she's wasted.
"Uhmmmmmm, n-no my sister is." Dova slurs.
"Good." Eléa answers.
God what I wanted to do with her, no scratch that what I want to do with her is unbelievable. Her little moan is still repeating in my ear, her voice is addicting.
And her skin, shit it felt so good it makes me wonder how her pussy tastes, probably as sweet as her soft skin.
I love the way her body reacts to my touch, the way her thighs clenched and her skin shivered underneath my touch.
She isn't wearing a bra underneath her dress so I could see her nipples hardening when I slid my tongue on her underboob.
Fuck I want to fuck her so bad, my dick is so hard it feels like it's going to burst.
We arrive at Dova's house, "We're here." I say to her and she tries to leave the car but she's struggling.
"Wait i'll help." Eléa says while walking to Dova's side, she pulls Dova out of the car and takes Dova's arm around her neck.
Eléa knocks on the door and a tall girl opens, she looks just like Dova. Long brown curls and light brown skin.
Dova steps in her house and Eléa makes her way back to the car.
She plops in her seat and looks at me, "I don't want to go home yet, I want to do something. Can't we get ice cream or something?"
I leave Dova's house and start driving, "It's freezing Eléa. I'll just take you home."
"Since when did you get so boring?" She huffs.
"I'm not boring."
"Okay, would you like to— Nevermind." She shakes her head, turning her head towards the window.
"Would I like to what?" I ask her while placing my right hand on her thigh so she'll turn around, her warm skin feels too good to remove my hand now.
"Uh, I don't know it's just really lonely in my house. Would you like to watch a movie together or something? My dad's away this whole weekend." She says, making me smile. I don't know what it is but this girl is making me soft.
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A Dangerous Secret
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