Runaway

first for everything

He brought me into a master bedroom and pushed onto the bed. "W-wait! I don't even know your name!" "Levi." He replied. "And I'm gonna make this the best night of your life. "But-" I was cut off by his lips. I let him kiss me. As I slowly leans back ad he started to get on top of me. He kissed slowly And ran his hands through my hair I kissed back, defenceless then he made his way to my neck and I started to feel tingels all over. He his my sweet spot and I accidentally moaned then quickly tried to hide it. "Don't hide from me." He said roughly then grabbed my dick. I couldn't help it I moaned loud and started to breathe heavily as he started rubbing me up and down. He pulled my pants down and slid his hand in my boxers and started jerking me off. "Oh god yes... L-levi yes a-ahh levi." Then he took my boxers off and turned me around. I felt a finger go inside of me. It didn't start hurting until the 3rd one went in I grabbed the sheets hard because I knew what was coming.

He pulls his fingers out and shoves his penis inside of me its hurts really bad and I scream into the pillow. "Shhhh.... It will only hurt for a second." And he couldn't of been more right because soon after I felt more pleasure then before. But he was going so terribly soft "F-fuck... Harder." He listened and pumped in and out if me harder and harder. The only other problem was the pace he knew it was torture to me"F-faster" he listened and went faster then slow again "fuck Levi faster!" I yell. "What's my name?" " Levi! Levi!" With each time I yelled his name he went faster. "F-fuck! LEVI!" We climaxed and fell to each others side. As he gave me a lingering kiss. " By the way my name Eren Jager."

I woke up to the smell of bacon and grits. The next thing I noticed was that the sheets and blankets were gone and I had a quilt over me instead. I went downstairs and saw Levi cooking. "Hey, where are the sheets." " obviously I'm washing them brat." "OoOo... Someone cranky?" "Sit I need to talk to you." I obeyed and sat down and he brought us both a plate with pancakes, grits, bacon and eggs." "Do you want orange juice, apple juice or water?" "Orange juice please." He got me the orange juice and a glass of wine for himself." "Don't you think its a bit early for that?" He scoffed. " listen I don't need life advice from a brat such as yourself." I noticed he had a mean side. "So do you want to work for me or not?"

I had not really thought about that... But I did need money. "Yeah." I said. "OK so your coworkers are actually out on a trip today they should be back by four o'clock, which gives us enough time to go shopping. "Oh you don't have to get me anything, really." He scoffed again. " no way I'm letting one of MY workers represent me in rags like what your wearing." I wanted to feel offended but it was true. I had fallen in the dirt, i was sweating, and ripped the clothes that I had on now. I did need new clothes and there was no way I was going back to that slaughterhouse I used to call a home. "So eat, freshen up, then get ready to go."