Him:
"Fuck, just like that." She moans loudly. I cover her mouth with my hand to stop her from making any more unwanted sounds.
"I told you, no talking." I remind her as I keep thrusting into her. "No eye contact, no kissing and no talking. Now be a good girl and come for me."
As soon as the words leave my mouth I feel her tightening around my cock and a muffled scream fills the room. I pull out of her and start putting my clothes back on.
"You didn't come." She states.
"Yes, I did" I tell her, but we both know I'm lying.
The stranger pouts as she covers herself with the blanket. "Was I that bad?" She asks.
"No, you were fine. Don't overthink it." I say as I leave the room and exit her house.
I walk to my car, unlock it and sit on the driver seat. I still have a raging boner fighting against my jeans, I don't know what's wrong with me, but it's impossible to have an orgasm through sex lately.
I groan and I unzip my pants, setting my cock free and beginning to strock it. I try my best to keep her out of my head, but her damn body lingers on my mind and brings me closer to the edge.
"Mierda, Nico. Just think about someone else." I tell myself, but I can't. Her voice, her lips, her hair... How can I be so attracted to someone that hates me so much?
Finally, I let myself indulge in my own thoughts and I finish in a matter of seconds. Fuck, I must be crazy to think about her like this.
Tomorrow is the first day of class, and I plan to keep my distance from her. She's a pain in the ass and I can't stand her, but god damn it, she's sexy as hell.
Maya is the embodiment of everything I hate: arrogance, aggressiveness and a mouth that can put anyone to shame. Unfortunately, I can't deny that there's something about her that keeps drawing me closer and closer.
We met when we were kids, and she has hated me ever since. I'm not sure why, but her eagerness to see me as a cold monster made me want her like I've never wanted anything before.
It doesn't matter though, because she would kill me if she had the chance to. And... to be honest, I will gladly accept death if it means that I get to feel her hands on me. Does that make me crazy?
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I arrive to school late, as usual, the traffic is always terrible on the first day. I park my bike and walk inside, a big smile grows on my face when I see my friends waiting for me in the hallway.
"Hey dude, nice of you to show up." Nate greets me with a smile. "I thought you had fallen asleep."
"Oh, I'd never miss a day too see you." I joke as give him the most cliché secret handshake we could've come up with when we were six.
"Am I invisible?" Ray pouts. "No hug for me?"
"I don't hug virgins, sorry." I reply as I softly hit his arm.
We lean back into the wall and we proceed to talk about our summers, nothing new from any of them. Nate is still dating the girl that he calls his "end game" eventhough she has cheated on him three times now, Ray is still single and I...
My thoughts are cut short when she enters the building. The guys continue to gossip amongst themselves, but I have completely tuned them out of my head. I am way too focused on the sway of her hips, and the way her shoes click-clack against the floor. I am too focused on her hand raising to brush a stray hair out of her eyes. I am just too damn focused on her.
"Nico, buddy," my name snaps me from my hazed state, and I see Ray grinning lopsided at me, "You're drooling," he points to my chin, "right there, you know?"
I don't talk back. I don't complain. I simply nod, swatting his hand away from my face. "Shut up" I murmur.
Pretty much everyone knows about my growing appreciation for Maya, everyone except Maya herself. Sometimes I wonder how oblivious a woman can be, specially which her unhealthy obsession with those dumb lovey dovey romance books.
"Speaking of Maya..." Nate starts, and I shoot him a murderous look. "I saw a Reddit thread about how book girls belong to biker boys, any comments on that?"
"I feel like you're just making that up." Ray replies.
"I swear I'm not, it was about something called booktok and biketok, it's a whole thing, you know?"
"You spend too much time online, dude." I say. "Go touch some grass instead. Don't make me install a parental control app in your phone."
"Whatever." Nate huffs. "I'm just saying that you might have a chance with Maya, if you ever decide to talk to her."
"I don't do relationships." I reply in an annoyed tone.
It is true, partly. I don't do relationships; I don't do the whole "love" thing. But for some odd reason, Maya has wormed her way inside my thoughts, she has dug her way into my mind and settled down in there; and for some reason, I don't mind it at all.
~ Hey besties, I hope you enjoy this story, please let me know what you think about the first chapter, if you hate it I will probably cry tho. See you soon <3
