Disobedience

Chapter 17: Miss-Whoever-You-Are

Kimberly Jane

When I opened my eyes, I could feel warm lips around my nîpple, a big hand wandering all over my body under the oversized shirt I was wearing. I also noticed that I am laying on the mattress instead of his warm, hard body. I opened my eyes and I saw a green pair of orbs staring up at me as Elijah's lips were enclosed around my nîpple.

"Elijah.." I was trying to push his head away. Shît, I don't even have the oversized shirt anymore.

"I can't keep my hands off of you." He groaned.

"Elijah, we can't..."

I bit my lower lip when he slid down until he's face to face with my vågina. His hot spit landed on my pússy lips and I gasped. He was spreading it around the puffy and sore lips, gently but with enough pressure to awaken the desire in my body.

"Ahh.." My back arched and my hand reached for his hair when he parted the lips with his fingers.

"Fúck, it's so red and wet..."

My cheeks burnt as I felt him openly staring at my pússy.

"Don't shave anymore." He said. "I want to do it."

"I don't shave, I-I have a waxer."

He glared up at me.

"A girl or a boy." He possesively asked.

"G-Girl."

"Good, but you're not going to her anymore." He said flatly before he dove his face between my legs and started leisurely licking me down there, gently. It didn't hurt. His tongue caressing my folds and massaging my clît with enough pressure that I am starting to quiver again. Fúck, I need him inside me.

I almost kicked him when he stopped. He raised himself using his arms on my either side.

"We're gonna play Elijah's tip." He smirked.

He then grabbed his angry member between us and lined up his díck against my now dripping pússy and it was so fat that my lips couldn't accomodate him. He's fatter than my wrist.

"Elijah, please.."

"I thought we're not gonna do this again, hm, hottorney?" He whispered mockingly against my lips. This bastard!

My mouth then parted when he slowly slid the tip in my sore hole. I was panting against his mouth when he tried to kiss me, I moved my face away.

"Don't kiss me. You don't deserve it." Angil ko.

His jaw clenched before he swiftly pulled out and laid me on my stomach. I yelped when his big palm came down on my bare åss cheek. He then spat in his hand and used his spit as lube before sliding his cóck all the way in!

Napaigik ako at napamura ako sa unan.

I made him mad because he didn't start out slow. He was destroying my pussy again! Holding my hips while he mounted me from behind. God, my eyes are rolling back everytime he would pull out only to slam back in, several times!

His bed was freaking creaking as I was containing my scream on his pillow. His thrusts became more feral, fast and deep while he reached underneath me to find my swollen clît!

"Oh, shît, Elijah please, please!" I was trying so hard to contain my moans. The day light was already seeping through the curtains, so I know that the dorm hallway is already full of students trying to get to class.

"God. Darling, slow down please." I begged him because I can't be loud.

He spanked me before I felt his hot breath fanning my ear. His hard abs pressing against my back.