WLW One shots.

⚠️12. Boyfriends sister...

Sorry for the delay guys, I promise I'm trying to update as often as possible but I just snapped my metacarpal bone in half, got a pains wrist and tissue damage in my finger, so I'm struggling to write coz it hurts a lot to type and stuff.

⚠️ warnings: choking, OG denial.

Wordcount: 1517

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I love my boyfriend, I really do I promise, but he isn't what I want, not anymore.
Benny was perfect. Was. He used to be kind and caring, with big soft brown eyes and a beautiful Cheshire Cat smile, but all I see in his eyes now is anger, it pools around his pupils as he stares me down, his sinister look spreading to his chilling smirk.

Nothing good comes after his smile anymore.

We're in his bedroom, he's stood screaming in my face, saliva stringing from his teeth like an animal, sweat dripping from his forehead, beading at the brow.
He scoffed at my shaking state, then, he stood up straight, moving from towering over me as I was sat on his bed, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him, not before shouting one last thing, "We're done Bex! Done!"

It had only taken a few minutes before there was a knock on his door, the handle turned and the hinges creaked, the floorboards groaning under the feet of the figure.
I looked up to see the figure of Esme, his sister.

She walked up to me after closing the door behind her, as my tears carried on pouring, she cupped my face within her palms and stroked the skin on my cheeks, drying the salty droplets from my eyes.

She took me by the waist as she sat down on the bed next to me and moved me to straddle her lap, my knees either side of hers and I placed my head in the crook of her neck as my breathing evened out.

She carried my too her bedroom, placing herself down on her bed, in the same position as we were in before.

The soft pads of her fingertips dragged along the fabric of my cropped t-shirt, slipping below the hem, they rested on the small of my back and began drawing soothing patterns on my skin.

I lifted my head up to face her, our eyes making contact as I searched for the specs of green in her hazel pools, her own pupils dilating as she scanned my face for any hint of uncertainty.
I brought my hand up to cup her cheek and I spoke softly, "I never loved him Esme, it's always been you." Her eyes flickered down to look at my lips, as I did the same, our bodies pulled themselves impossibly closer to each other, chest to chest, our lips connected in a dance.

Slowly, the movements became more intense and my tongue teased at her bottom lip, as she parted them, she fought with me for dominance, and as much as I hate to admit it, she won.

She flipped us over and my back hit the soft blankets, her hands trailed all over my body, touching skin that had never been taken care of before, her fingers trailing the intricacies of my body, her mouth moving away from mine, making its way down to my neck, dragging her tongue along, pausing to scrape her teeth against my sweet spot, suckling on that spot for a while, burying her face in my neck, using her hands to tease against my thighs, suddenly slipping her leg in between mine, putting pressure exactly where I want her.

I throw my head back and let out a sigh, her hands continued to tease against all parts of my body as she carried on with her attack on my neck, without realising, I opened my mouth and whispered a small "Please, Esme, please." And all of a sudden, her movements stoped and her hand made its way up to my neck, squeezing the sides slightly, making my mind go fuzzy, pulling my thighs together, trying to get rid of the feeling between them, forgetting that her leg was still there, she pushes up again backing my mouth hang agar, breath catching in my throat, trying to not make a sound.

"I'll do want you want me to Bex, if you tell me exactly how." Esme's voice, laced thickly with lust, as she continued to apply pressure in between my legs, and keeping the slight restriction of blood flow to my head, the feeling were overwhelming already and nothing is happening.

"Please Esme, just touch me, I've been waiting so long for this, you know what to do, you know what I like, I beg please." My pleases carried on with the more pressure she added with her thigh, when, out of the blue, she pulled her self up on her her knees and shuffles back, taking her shirt off, and laying down on her stomach with her head just parallel with my belly button, her fingers teasing at the rim of my joggers, she cocks her head at me I'm a way of asking if she can take them off, I rapidly nodded my head at her, and with one swift movement, my joggers and underwear were stripped from my body.

A smirk making its way upon her face, she starts to trail her finger up my thighs at a painfully slow rate, doing the same with her mouth, placing small, warm kisses on my stomach, trailing all way down until her fingers and mouth met, my head made its way back into the pillow underneath as her tongue began circling my heat, moving her fingers away, reaching back up to my neck, taking total control of my body, making me watch what she was doing to me, her eyes met mine, struggling to keep contact with hers, my mind in a haze while trying to keep quiet,

"Let those pretty little noises out sweet thing, I want to hear how much you want me." Without thinking, I let my breath go, whimpers leaving the back of my throat, the more I moaned, the faster she went, making a vicious circle of overlapping and overwhelming pleasure, slowly, her hand let go of my throat, letting my head fall back into its previous place on the pillow, her fingers made their way to move along with her tongue, pushing two inside of me, making my hips buck up into her, using her free hand, she pushed them back down into the mattress, leaving me unable to move.

My legs began to tighten around her head, and my hips stared to rock against her, matching her movements, sending me into a spiral. My breaths became heavy and uncontrollable, she speed up as I began to shake, "oh fuck Ez."

Her tongue stopped its movements as she lifted her head up to speak, " count down from ten for me, then let go." After, she went back to her movements and I immediately started counting, not wanting to wait anymore.

"1, 2, 3..." a felt her free hand dig into my hip, telling my to slow down with the counting as she slipped a third finger in, "4, 5, 6..." I started slower this time, taking a break to breathe, letting out a high pitched whimper, "7, baby I can't, please." She shook her head and spoke "yes you can princess, and you will." As she continued to curl her fingers into me, making my hips move in unpredictable directions, grinding into and away from her fingers, my mind all of a sudden not knowing what it wants.

"8, 9, oh fuck please don't stop baby, 10" and with the last count, she gave me two taps on my hip, along with a nod of her head, letting me know to let go.
My legs tightened around her head as my hands reach down and grab a hand full of hair each, tugging on her scalp, making her let out a groan, sending vibrations up my spine, my body began to go hot and I started seeing stars as my eyes rolled to the back of my head. She took out two fingers and stopped the movements with her tongue, letting me ride it out, bringing her body up to be parallel with mine, the feeling between my legs becoming too much, I reach my hand down and push her hand away, letting out whimpers as my eyes began to water from the feeling.

"Sh, okay my love." She moved her hand away, lifting my limp body off  the bed and into the bathroom, running us a bath. Once it was done, we took the rest of our clothes off and soaked ourselves in the warm bubbles, her hands washing me off.

"So that's how it's supposed to feel." I say as she lets out a giggle.
"Yes my love, yes it is."

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