Wait, What're you-? Part 1

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"Honey, Drake will be here any second. Please put on something presentable." I hear my mother yell from downstairs.

I roll my eyes and close my laptop. I get up and walk to my closet and start sorting through my clothes. I choose a above the knee daisy dress with black tights and my burgundy dr. Martens.

I set them on my bed and go into the bathroom to shower. I wash my hair and body with ny favorite soap theb step out.

I wrap a towel around my body then one around my head, drying my hair.

I hear talking downstairs and assume my moms boytoy is here. I roll my eyes and turn my ipod on shuffle then start blow drying my hair.

I hum along to the song and sway my hips a little. Once my hair is dry i straighten it but stop at my ends and add a little curl.

I feel arms snake around my waist and i squeal, turn my head looking at him.

There was a man. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties. He had dark brown hair and intense grey eyes. His lips were soft and plumped, quirked up into a smirk.

"Done checking me out, sweetheart?" The man spoke.

His voice was so deep that his chest rumbled and caused me to get weak in the knees.

"Wh-who are you?" I manage out and he smirks but says nothing.

I feel one of his hands travel down my thigh and slip under my towel. He teases the inside of my thigh by gently skimming his fingers up and down.

His lips find a way to my neck, nipping and kissing in various spots.

He kisses around to find my sweet spot and an uncontrollable moan escapes my lips once he does.

I grip onto my dresser as i feel his hand travel even higher before ripping the towel off me and puts his hand over my pussy.

My breath gets stuck in my throat as i feel him rub it slowly. He continues to kisses my neck and runs his other hand up to my breats, cupping it.

He slides one of his fingers between my lips while massaging my breasts gently.

I let out a soft moan and close my eyes, enjoying the feeling.

'I dont know who this man is and i'm letting him touch me' I say to myself.

His finger soon begins to rub my clit in harsh circle causing me to jolt in suprise and grind my ass back against him.

He lets out groan and i know he's aroused. He gets down on his knees behind me and tugs my legs apart.

His finger goes faster on my clit making me moan loud. Soon his tongue joins in running it along my pussy slowly.

I gasp, leaning over the dresser. His tongue digs deep into my pussy and worked quickly.

I moan and feel the pressure build up in my stomach. His other hand teases my nipple and pinches it now and then.

I was in pure heaven as the pleasure grew more and more.

I felt my legs start to shake as his licks become faster matching pace with his fingers.

I let out moans and my hands grabs my unoccupied breast, squeezing it.

"I'm.. I'm close.."

He massages his tongue againts my walls and rubs my clit as fast as he can.

I let out a loud moan as i feel complete pleasure take over. He proceeds to lick me and taste me.

Soon my hugh is over and he stands up, planting a sweet kiss to my shoulder.

Then i hear him walk to my bedroom door and opens it. But before he walks out, he turns to me and smirks.

"The names Drake. And I'll be seeing you real soon, gorgeous."

Shit.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 07, 2015 ⏰

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