Bad for you

Chapter 8

Mikhail's POV

I turned around realizing I'm burning up. The fan wasn't cutting it in here at all. I had to start stripping instantly. I took off my sweater. Good thing I was wearing a sports bra underneath and then I took off my sweat pants since I wore underpants underneath. Still I wasn't cooling down, I needed sumth to drink. I decided on getting sumth from the kitchen but I'm not going alone.

I decided on tapping her shoulders lightly. After a few taps she was up.

"Yeah" she said sounding hoarse but kinda sexy.

"I need water" I told her.

"It's in the kitchen" she said going back to sleep.

"You need to come with me"

"But......" she replied falling asleep. I took the covers off her and she sat up.
She rubbed her eyes while sliding out of bed but was visibly not focused and so she stumbled a bit then started walking towards the kitchen.

"See wata deh" she said pointing to the water with a pump attached.

"Cup?" I asked seeing she was giving me instructions as if it's my kitchen.

She walked over to the cupboard took out a cup and rinsed it then used a paper towel to dry it and pressed the button to fill the cup then handed it to me while turning to dispose the paper towel.

" Thanks" I said before emptying the cup in seconds and refilling the cup so I don't have to bother her.

"Yaah mermaid?" She asked playfully.

"Who are you talking to" I said about to wash the cup when she said I should leave it there because washing one cup is a waste of water and soap. I laughed at this and let her have her way.

"Waah guh back guh sleep?" She said obviously still sleepy. I was feeling cool so I nodded. But it seems she's just realizing what I'm wearing.

"Think you did have AC inna yuh clothes" she said laughing. I ignored her out of embarrassment and just walked straight to bed as I heard her close the door then I felt the bed dip and her hand across my stomach.

"Yuh skin nice and pretty" she murmured as her hands started to stray awakening goosebumps on my skin.

"School tomorrow, go to bed" I said trying to put an end to my torture but she wasn't having it. She started moving closer to my breasts and I froze. I'm a 'touch me not' kinda person but she crossed my line and I can't come up with a way of letting her down easy right now when she already has the idea I don't like her like that.

I stayed still and her hands soon found my nipples that were hard in response to her touch. She slowly slid her hands under my sports bra to massage my nipples. I could feel myself getting incredibly wet from her touch and I was confused because I should be the one touching her she doesn't even have experience yet I'm the one here going insane because I'm still yet to verbally or physically respond I'm just stuck except for my hard nipples and the wetness she can't fe-.......

Her hands made a very sharpe turn slipping beneath the waist of the underpants I was wearing and I had to catch myself real fast. I grabbed her hand to stop her from heading further.

"What are you doing?" I asked but my voice had the trace of her previous activities lined in it so I was a bit hoarse.

"That's a dumb question, I wanted to touch you" she responded using her finger to trace the waistband. I unconsciously shivered. She then started climbing over me to kiss my neck. She got one foot over and settled right on top of me and decided to start moving her waist in the most seductive rhythm I've ever felt. My toes curled.....

She continued torturing tf out of me , grinding and bouncing until I didn't gaf if she was gonna put me in prison anymore. I ended my torture. I flipped her over and now I was on top. I started at her ears, kissing her lightly, getting harder towards her neck that kissed and kissed until I found her sweet spot that I nibbled at constantly around searching for more to add pressure to as well. Her hips arched to meet mine. She is sooooo lucky I didn't prepare, or she'd be paralyzed by now at her rate. I decided to ease her frustration, my hands slid past her underwear so fast it shocked her, I felt it in her reaction before she started quivering. My slightly cold fingers easily found her clit and I used my middle finger to rub her clit while my other finger lightly teased her entrance.

She let out a loud moan, I had to cover her mouth. I continued to work my fingers finding the pattern and rhythm that's fit for her. In just 3 minutes she was twitching and I had to have my other hand covering her mouth to tone her down, she's a screamer and I can't wait to make her scream and cream endlessly. I continued the pattern as she tried meeting my movement, but she was getting comfortable so I pushed my finger completely in with no warning. She was tight asf but wet enough to handle it. She shuddered and I knew what was next, approximately three seconds later my hand was flooded. Watching her on cloud 9 was my cloud 9, so fucking pretty. I helped her ride her wave before I realized she couldn't take anymore.

I moved my hand since she stopped being loud now and she needed the extra air caz she was out of breath. She was staring at me as I removed my fingers from between her still open legs and stuck them in her mouth for her to clean. She moaned at her own taste and I fought the urge to continue. She didn't stop until my fingers were clean and then I kissed her. Deeply, passionately tasting her. I could cream on myself from how good she tasted on herself. I pulled away, "Sleepy?"

She was out cold. I laughed to myself at the sight. Her legs still open and mouth slightly open, I wore her out so easily. If she was more accustomed I could've woke her up with head right now and continue.I'm gonna have to take my time with her. Then her age started rushing back in like my senses were coming back in the same way they left, I can't touch her yet. I shouldn't have done this. I feel like I just took advantage of her and guilty started tearing me apart. I need to leave.

I started getting dressed instantly. Within seconds I was fully dressed and ready to leave but she hadn't even moved an inch. I got her blanket and placed it over her and like magic she curled up. She was beautiful, my chest moved at the very thought of her. It hurts to not be beside her right now but I'm no good for her. I settled on kissing her forehead, the sides of her lips slightly raised in contact as if she was smiling in her sleep. My heart ached having to leave but I know this is just a bad idea right now. As I got to the door with my hand on the handle I looked back one more time, promising myself I'd be back was the only comfort I found in leaving.