lucila//l.h.

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Lucila Grey

I didn't receive a call from Luke about me going to pick up my father tonight. Maybe he decided to go with Kim and maybe things worked out for him. I'm not surprised and as I've been told before I'm too young to understand.

I laid on my bed staring at my ceiling I would be lying if I wasn't still turned on from a few short hours ago. My fingertips traced my belly and I felt an urge build up and I slipped my hands into my panties. I pushed past my folds allow my fingers to slide in feeling my fingers become sticky. I slide the moisture up rubbing the bundle of nerves.

I imagined it was Luke touching me slowly, teasing me and I bite my lip to hold in a moan. I keep going faster and faster and I hold my breath as I feel myself getting closer and closer. My chest inclines as I gasp when I finish. "I'm so sorry" the door closed just as fast as it opened. I really should learn to lock my door.

I run to the bathroom to wipe and change into my underwear and pj pants. I open my door and walk downstairs I see Kenny sitting in the kitchen.  "I knocked before entering" he told me and I gulp I must of blocked out the noise. "I was looking for Jameson.." he continues I wish he would just shut up.

His phone beeps and he looks up at me "well that's him he went to grab your father.." he tells me and I sit across from him. "Walking in on you isn't the only thing I should apologize for Lu. I'm sorry for hurting you" he tells me grabbing my hand across the table. He always had the softest hands. I wonder how James ended up grabbing dad. I wonder if Luke bailed.

"Are you going to say anything?" He questions and I pull my hand away. I really don't have anything to say. I'm flustered to say the least but I feel like he doesn't deserve me to say anything either. "I'm not sorry" I told him and he laughs pushing his hand through his hair. "Well that's fair I suppose you have nothing to apologize for" he tells me and I get up walking next to him.

I have this impulse coming over me and I don't think I can fix this urge inside of myself. I miss being kissed and touched and I just want something more than I can give myself.

"No I mean I'm not sorry you walked in on me Kenny" I tell him. I throw my legs over him straddling him. I feel heat between my legs and I sit right above his cock and push myself against him more intentionally.

He grabs my hips looking confused and I can't tell if he's contemplating rolling me up and down his growing bulge or throwing me off all together. "Lucila" he looks at me with a plea and that's when I know he's begging me to walk away. I'm tired of listening to people wanting me to do the right thing. Men should be able to control their own urges I'm not forcing him to really do anything he has the power to remove me but not the urge to.

I fist his shirt pulling him into a kiss and I feel his hands slide to my ass pushing us closer together. I want to be in control I want to show that he needs me more than I will ever really need him that I have more power over us than he thought.

I know I can move on and be with someone else someone who wants me and clearly he left me once he can do it again but I want this right now and I don't want to think about anything else.

He picks me up and pegs me up against my kitchen wall and he kisses down my neck. His newly grown stash is tickling me but I try to contain my giggle. "Can you please touch me" I beg and I feel his smirk between the kisses.

"Let me bring you to your bed" he says and with that he throws me over his shoulders. I giggle as I slap his back and I reach until I squeeze his butt. "Hey!" He squirms while dropping me nicely on my bed.

He looks at me in a way I would presume I have looked at Luke. For a second I considered telling him to go back to his girlfriend or even wondering why he's here and not with her but I don't. I simply slide off my pants and he unbuttons his letting his pants pool to the ground.

I bite my lip seeing his hard on and I clench my legs together. He separates my legs while positioning himself inbetween them his eyes look up at me before darting back underneath face with my vagina. I feel his tongue slide up and my thighs squeeze at his head gently.

Kenny keeps licking and as much as it feels good I just can't get out of my own head. I close my eyes and allow my imagination to run wild. Instead of Kenny's black hair I picture Luke's dirty blonde. I in vision his praises and mutterings vibrating on my pussy. "Good girl" I moan as Kenny slides a finger in. "Keep going" I groan gripping at his hair. I'm so close and I just feel Luke's breath against my ear commanding me to cum and that's when I release "fuck daddy" I whisper.

I hear a cough bringing me back into reality "didn't take you as a daddy kink how do you even know that kink?" He questions me and I can feel the awkward tension between us. "I just thought I'd try it out I heard some men liked it?" I asked and he sits on the edge of the bed. "I mean if it turns you on. I've never witnessed you cum like that" he tells me and if I'm honest I don't remember really ever cumming with him. I've just always been in my head.

"I think your brother should be home soon" he tells me and I get up off my bed and we both slide back on our pants. I guess we're just going to pretend this never happened.