1. badboy

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I chewed on my pen, struggling to focus on English lacture. A restless night spent working on an assignment had left me craving a good night's sleep, which seemed like a distant dream at this point.

"Miss Sunflower, are you paying attention?" My teacher's sudden question jolted me, causing me to bite my lip in surprise.

"Sorry, ma'am," I mumbled, my voice barely audible. The teacher's serious expression made me shrink back as she resumed the lesson.

"Who's on your mind, babydoll?" A husky voice whispered beside me, pulling me out of my thoughts. It was Adam, the notorious bad boy of the school. Despite my repeated requests for silence, he never seemed to listen.

Adam was the epitome of charm and allure. Tall, always impeccably dressed, with a muscular physique that turned heads wherever he went. His dark, captivating eyes and infectious smile could make any girl weak in the knees.

"Just leave me alone," I whispered, turning my head away from him. But his intense gaze remained fixed on me, oblivious to the attention he garnered from other girls.

***

Feeling a sudden urge, I picked up a book recommended by a friend, only to discover it was for mature readers. As I delved into the pages, I was taken aback by the steamy content, feeling a heat rise within me.

*Brrriing! Brrriing!*

The sound of the doorbell interrupted my thoughts. With no friends nearby and my parents in another city, I wondered who could be visiting. Frowning, I made my way to the door, my heart racing as I opened it.

My breath caught in my throat when I saw Adam standing there, exuding confidence in his simple black attire. His smirk sent shivers down my spine as he leaned casually against the doorframe.

"Surprise, babydoll," he greeted, his eyes devouring me with an intensity that made me squirm.

"How did you find my address?" I asked, though his attention seemed fixated more on my body.

"Secret, babydoll," he smirked, walking inside arrogantly.

At that moment, a wave of heat washed over me, and I felt an intense need stirring inside me. "Fuck me, Adam, fuck me," I blurted out, unable to resist the overwhelming desire.

His eyes darkened as he strode towards me with his long, powerful legs. He grabbed me by my arms, locking his gaze with mine as he closed the door with a bang.

Pushing me against the door, his hot breath caressed my face as his lips crashed onto mine. I was lost in a whirlwind of sensations as he kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.

"Are you sure, babydoll?" he asked, his voice husky with desire. I nodded breathlessly, unable to form words as my body ached for his touch.

In the blink of an eye, he lifted me up effortlessly, his eyes smoldering with passion. "Where is your room, baby?" he growled, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

"T-there," I managed to point, feeling a rush of embarrassment and excitement coursing through me.

As he laid me down on the bed, his hands roamed over my body, igniting sparks of pleasure with every touch. I moaned softly as he kissed me with a newfound intensity, his lips trailing down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

"Adam," I moaned his name, unable to contain the overwhelming sensations coursing through me.

He smirked against my skin, his teeth grazing my neck as he whispered, "Ahhh..." His hands finally reached my breasts, and I gasped as he caressed them, sending waves of pleasure radiating through me.

With a swift motion, he removed my shirt, his gaze burning with desire as he stripped down his shirt and pants leaving him only in boxer , revealing his chiseled body. I couldn't help but admire his rugged masculinity as he loomed over me, his presence dominating the room.

He leaned in closer, his warm breath fanning my face as he took my hand in his. "Rose," he whispered, his voice low and husky, "look how hard I am for you." I bit my lip, feeling a surge of arousal coursing through me as I glanced down at his throbbing arousal.

"You're so big," I whispered, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through me.

He kissed me again, his lips hungry and demanding as he removed my shorts, leaving me in nothing but my bra and panties. I felt exposed under his intense gaze, but at the same time, a sense of exhilaration washed over.

He kissed me again, his lips hungry and demanding as he removed my shorts, leaving me in nothing but my bra and panties. I felt exposed under his intense gaze, but at the same time, a sense of exhilaration washed over me.

"I love every inch of you, Rose," he murmured, his hands trailing over my body possessively. "And I can't wait to show you just how much."

With a wicked grin, he removed my panties, his eyes gleaming with lust as he admired my naked form. "You're already so wet for me, babydoll," he teased, his voice sending a shiver down my spine

"No..." I protested weakly, but he paid no heed, his attention fixated on his own arousal. With a swift motion, he discarded his boxers, revealing his thick, pulsating length.

I gasped as he positioned himself between my legs, his fingers teasing my entrance before thrusting inside me with a force that stole my breath away.

Thurst

Thurst

Thurst

Tears welled in my eyes as I felt myself filled, every inch of him stretching me to the brink. The pleasure was overwhelming, sending shivers down my spine.

"Take me like the good girl you are, babydoll," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin as he bit my breast. His hands gripped my waist firmly as he thrust into me with a relentless pace, his hardness driving me wild with ecstasy.

The room reverberated with our moans and cries, the sound of our bodies colliding in a passionate frenzy. Sweat glistened on his face as he plunged deeper, his fingers tracing patterns of pleasure along my neck and body, sending tingles of delight coursing through me.

My hands explored his sculpted abs, reveling in the sensation of his muscles tensing beneath my touch. His lips crashed onto mine once more, his thrusts syncing with the rhythm of our desire.

Thrust...

Thrust...

He groaned with primal abandon as he spun me around, gripping my waist tightly as he took me from behind.

"Ahhh... Adam... ahhhh," I moaned loudly, the pleasure too intense to bear as my mind clouded with bliss.

"Tell me," he demanded between thrusts.

Thrust...

"Who do you..."

Thrust...

"Belong to?"

With each word, he rammed into me harder, igniting a firestorm of pleasure that consumed my senses. I cried out, my fingers clutching the sheets as he pounded into me relentlessly.

"Y-yours, Adam," I gasped, my voice trembling with ecstasy as he smirked, showering my back with kisses, his hands tracing patterns of desire along my skin.

"Such a good girl, taking every inch of me without complaint," he growled huskily, our bodies slick with sweat as pleasure pulsed through us.

As the intensity built, I felt my mind slipping into oblivion, my toes curling with pleasure as I surrendered to the ecstasy engulfing me.

"Fuck," he cursed, his climax erupting within me, filling me with a warm rush of ecstasy. With a final, primal groan, he withdrew from me, our bodies spent and sated.

"You're amazing, babydoll," he murmured, pulling me close as exhaustion washed over me.










Tell me, how is it? Because at the end of writing, I am so wet and horny. 🥵🥵💦

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