The dinner date came to an overwhelming end. Alexy got a call from someone. She was hesitant to take it. At some point however she excused herself and left. Perhaps the others could not tell but I knew that look she had on her face. She was anxious. As much as I wanted to follow after her, Luna would not let me. She was basically glued to me and well the others were too busy hating each other to help me. I quite literally had to beg Tristan to do something. He sighed and finally got up from his seat.
"Luna, can you follow me for a second? We need to talk about something."
"Can't we talk about this right here?" She asked in a suffocating tone.
"No, we can't. Now get up and follow me. You don't need to worry about your darling cheating on you."
Everyone could tell how angry Luna was about Tristan's comment. She wrinkled her thin dark eyebrows in a way I had never seen before. Still, she reluctantly followed him. Once I made sure they were far away enough, I sprinted outside and left Christian and the freak all alone.
Initially I could not find Alexy. She went all the way behind the building. What was she thinking ? It was already awfully dark outside. The night had set in hours ago. If I was not mistaken, it was even snowing a little.
When I saw her in that red dress, not wearing a jacket, I could not help but call for her. She looked in my direction, the phone still in her right hand. Tears. First one, then two. She tightly embraced me without a warning. I could feel the warmth of her body even through my clothes.
"What are you doing here?", she asked worriedly.
"I thought something was up with you."
"That's why you followed me?"
In a way Alexy was judging me. She probably did not mean to come off as harsh as she did but I honestly could not blame her. I knew that what I did was wrong but I wanted her to know that I would always be with her.
"Is it wrong that I want to be there for you?", I asked with a bittersweet undertone. Alexy crossed her arms in front of her chest and sighed. She took a step forward. Her brown eyes gleamed dangerously. Her lips curled into a cold smirk. Was that the real her?
"You're playing with fire Tyson."
"I don't care."
"Really? What if I tell you that you could have overheard something that you weren't supposed to?"
"Like what?"
"A secret that I have to hide from the world."
My thumb embraced her soft cheek. Her expression was plain but her lips were parted in a seductive way. I could tell that Alexy was playing mind games with me. The question was who of us was stronger.
I gently brushed over her soft red lips and got a little bit of her lipstick on my finger. Without a second thought I touched my own lips, fully enjoying the feeling of it. Eventually I began licking the lipstick off my finger, feeling the sensation of her lips inside of my mouth.
"How does it taste?" Alexy asked.
"Just like you."
"I don't know what I taste like."
I held my hand out to her. My finger was still wet. Nevertheless Alexy reached for it and a second later she began licking my finger as well. I was aroused by her touch. It felt wrong and right at the same time.
Eventually Alexy grew tired of just licking in and decided to feel my finger inside her mouth entirely. My middle finger forced its way between her lips as well and seconds later she began chocking on it. I pulled them out in an instance, as I continued to look at her adoringly.
The dress was tight around her curves. I saw her hips and her breasts so clearly in front of me. I had been wondering but did she wear this dress only for me? It was time to find out. My hands rested on her legs before they began making their way up to her hips. Gently I pulled her dress up. Alexy did not resist. She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me even closer to her. I did not realise at first but eventually her back lay flat on the wall behind her.
Once I got to her hips, I noticed how her underwear was in the way. My hands gently made their way inside of it until they got to their destination. At first my fingers only circled around her wet part, as I enjoyed Alexy's silent moans. I knew that we both wanted this. The lust and need was clearly written all over her face. I wanted to tease her for a while longer but suddenly I felt her soft lips on mine, while I slid my finger inside of her.
Her moans echoed through my mind every time I moved my finger inside of her. Eventually I slid my second finger inside of her as well. That was when her moans got even louder. I held her mouth shut with the palm of my hand, knowing that the people outside could probably hear us.
Why did Alexy have to be so gorgeous? Her sweet sounds aroused me so much that I could not take it anymore but doing it here was risky. I had no other choice but to pull her even further away into a corner, hoping nobody would see us here. Hastily I pulled of my pants and freed my erection. The moment she saw it, Alexy began smiling, as sweat continued to run down her face.
Her hands grabbed it gently and began rubbing it slowly. I did not think I would ever get to see this but Alexy was down on her knees in front of me. She began licking the tip of it in circles before eventually she put it in her mouth. I had no idea how all of it fit inside of her but the warmth of her mouth felt so damn good. Too good. I grabbed Alexy's brown curls and pulled her, before pulling one of her legs up and kissing her deeply. Our tongues intertwined and our heavy breaths synchronised. That was when I went inside of her.
It felt even better than I could have imagined. I moved slowly to not hurt her but then she begged for more. I did as she asked of me and matched my rhythm to her wishes. I loved hearing her silent moans that she tried to suppress. I loved knowing that all of this was happening to me and me only.
On that night I thought I had done something I could have never imagined. I got to fuck the girl of my dreams. Siren.
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Teen Romance Fantasy
Romance//TW: addiction - eating disorder - bullying\\ "You must think I'm a bother to you, right?" "What really bothers me right now is the fact that we're still talking and not using our mouths for something more convenient." "Don't lie to me. I made you...