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THIS BOOK IS INTENDED FOR VIEWERS 18+; NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNGER VIEWERS!!
This book will literally be 31 days of smut for the movie Scream. This book will only be for 1996's Scream movie, sorry for the inconv...
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Dorcas had a long day. She failed her math test. She tripped up the stairs, and ripped her favorite jeans. Her mother accidentally locked her out of the house, so she had to walk all the way to the hospital to get the key to the house. She use to have a key, but her father took it during one of his drunken rages, before he passed in a car accident, and she never got the key back.
Anyhow, Dorcas really didn't want to deal with anything else right now. She simply wanted to take a long shower to relax, then lay in bed and eat snacks and watch TV until she passed out for the night. Luckily, it was Friday, so she didn't have to worry about falling asleep too late.
Dorcas grabbed a night shirt from her dresser drawer, as well as some panties, before heading to her bathroom. Her room had a bathroom connected, just like her mother's did, so they didn't have to worry about one being in the shower when the other needed one as well. There was also a guest bathroom, but that one was rarely used.
She didn't bother closing her bathroom door, as she turned on the hot water, and let it heat up, while she stripped out of her clothes. She tossed them in a pile near her door, since she planned to wash clothes while making herself snacks after her shower. And if she didn't wash the clothes then, she could always wash them the next day.
After reaching in and feeling the water to make sure it was hot, she carefully stepped into the shower and closed the curtain. She stepped under the water, letting out a sigh as the water cascaded down her tense, tired body. She desperately needed this shower to truly relax.
While standing under the water with her eyes closed, she wasn't able to hear the curtain silently opening. She didn't know anyone was there, until she felt hands on her body. Her eyes quickly opened and she went to scream, but Stu quickly covered her mouth. She stared at him wide eyed, and he gave her a smirk.
"Don't scream," He said,"it's only me."
He removed his hand from her mouth, and her eyes narrowed.
"What are you doing here? In my shower?" She questioned, trying not to let his eyes wander.
"I seen you were having a bad day," He replied,"I thought I'd make you feel better."
"And how did you plan to do that?" She asked,"other than showing up in my shower like a serial killer." She commented, and he smirked.
Before she really knew what he had planned, Stu brought his face down to hers. Immediately, she began to kiss back, even though she really didn't think she and Stu were like that. Yes, she thought he was attractive, but she didn't think he felt the same about her.
His hands trailed down her body, enjoying the feeling of her soft, wet skin. After a moment or two of heated kissing, he hooked his hands under her thighs and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, as he pressed her back against the wall. The quick force of her back against the wall caused her to gasp, but they didn't break the kiss.
Dorcas lightly wrapped her arms around his neck, as his lips trailed down her jaw and to her neck. He began to leave hickies on her neck, and she moaned happily. After a few moments though, they both became a little desperate. While he left hickies on her neck and collar bones, Dorcas reached down and lined his c.ock up with her entrance.
In one swift thrust, Stu entered Dorcas. He moved his hands around her thighs, so he could hook her knees over his arms. With her knees hooked over his arms, he could thrust deeper into her p.ussy. She could feel him at an angle that was new, but it felt amazing. The tip of his c.ock hit her cervix every time he thrust into her, but she wasn't complaining.
She allowed him to have full control, and she simply enjoyed the ride. She was a moaning mess by the time her walls started clenching around his c.ock, and he was addicted to the sounds she was making. He continued his quick, rough pace, and soon enough Dorcas was coming on his c.ock with a loud moan. Her nails raked down his chest, and the feeling of her nails on his skin made him c.um as well. They stilled against the wall for a moment to catch their breath, before Stu pulled out of her and gently set her back on her feet.
"Now I really need a shower." She joked, and he smirked.
"I guess you wouldn't mind if I showered with you," He commented, "Conserve water, yknow, and it's not like you've got any things I haven't touched." He added with a smirk, and she rolled her eyes.
Sleeping with Stu wasn't supposed to happen. They were only supposed to stay friends, but she couldn't deny that she enjoyed it. Hell, she hoped it would happen again soon, because she believed she was almost addicted to his c.ock, and she had only had it once...
