Danton
"Ok, someone's eager."
She says as I pull her in for a passionate kiss , my hands roaming her body and my lips sucking into hers needily.
"The door ."
I stand quickly and lock the door.
"You're already back?"
She asks laughing as I'm sucking into her neck.
I unzip her jeans pulling them down . I didn't even wait for them to be fully off before pulling her panties to the side and started rubbing her clit.
She rested her head on my neck letting out small moans into my ear.
I slid two fingers into her with a steady pace . I fingers her as her moans grew louder she sucked on my neck to muffle them .
Without warning I picked up my pace and adding another finger and she tilted her head gripping on my hair.
"Fuck! Danton." She moaned out my name through parted lips .
She looked at me shocked and probably confused . Was she questioning me? My abilities.?
I kissed her making sure it was rough , making sure it was proportional to the pace of my fingers . Our lips were fighting for dominance .
I felt her tighten around my fingers and her legs started to tremble as her moans got louder .
She comes right onto my fingers and I keep them inside.
"Ugh.!" She moaned out breathlessly as sue pulled away from me , steading her breath . I pulled my fingers out as I eyed her. I wiped them across my swollen lips and watched me as I licked them clean .
"Wow!"
She exclaimed with a smile .
"What?"
"Nothing, just...seemed like you're finally comfortable with me. "
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing ."
"Both. Because you just showed me that you could go at it anytime. But it's a good thing I guess."
"You took long with my mother , why?"
"I did . Uhm...I confronted her ."
"About?"
"Really Laria? We just had a hot moment and now you want to talk about your mother?"
"Why would you confront my mother ? That's disrespectful, I could've done the same with your dad but I didn't. You know why ? Because it's not my fucking business. I'm here for you , I'm not here to intervene in some old ass love triangle."
"It was never a love triangle."
"I don't care . Is that why you wanted us to come here, so you could confront her , so you didn't actually want me here , you wanted to talk to her?"
"What no , Laria . Of course not . I just didn't like the way my mother was upset since you guys got here. I really did want you here."
"So you think it's our fault your mom's upset ?"
"I...not yours."
"So my mom's?"
"Laria, your mother hasn't taken her eyes off my dad since she got here."
"Why the fuck were you even looking at them ?"
"Because...my mom was upset . I wanted to see why and boom! Your mom was busy looking at my dad."
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Teen FictionLaria Storm A girl who is the whole definition of her last name. "storm" . She looks like a model, rich like one, shaped like one. . Her life is all about parties... alcohol...boys . She's had all the boys she wanted. The cool , uncool, nerd. Name...
