Dirty
Loreen struggles with life, like most teenagers. But unlike a lot of other teenagers, her father is abusive, sexually and physically. It really gets to Loreen but it isn't like she can do anything about it, she has no other family except for...
He opens my legs gently and moves in between me. He positions himself and then looks at me.
"Are you ready?" he asks
"Mhmm," I say
He leans in and kisses me on the mouth. We continue to kiss for about a minute until he starts to move. I know this is going to hurt. Not as much as when I first had sex, but it is still going to hurt. He pushes himself into me and my lips break from his as I gasp in pain.
He stops and asks me if I'm okay.
"It hurts a little. Just keep going," I tell him.
He moves in and out of me slowly, our hips moving together. It doesn't hurt so much anymore and feels good. Really good. I moan.
"Faster, Ethan," I moan. He smiles and thrusts into me a little faster and a little deeper. I moan again. And again. Then he moans. My hands go to his back and I grab whatever I can. I claw at his back, still moaning. He starts to go faster and hitting my g-spot every time causing me to scream his name in pleasure. He keeps thrusting faster and it feels SO good.
After a while, I can tell he is close because he starts to get sloppy. I turn us around and ride him. He moans loudly. He says my name over and over. He tenses and then relaxes. I know he finished, but I haven't and I'm close. His hands are on my boobs and I ride him faster. He moans my name again and I finally finish.
We separate and he pulls off the condom and throws it away in the trash next to his bed. I am breathing heavy and I am sweaty. I look at him and he is too.
"Come here," he says. I come closer and lay on his chest. I can hear his heart beating fast. Our skin is touching, but it doesn't matter. We have been as close as possible now. He puts his hand on my head.
"I love you so god damn much. So much," he says to me.
"I love you too," I say.
I don't know how long we lay there. Minutes? Hours? The time just flies. I know he doesn't fall asleep though because he is playing with my hair and I have my hand on his abs, touching him. All I know is that I love him to death and back. I soon fall asleep.
I wake up in the morning covered in Ethan's sheets, in his room. But he isn't there. I can tell that I stink. I get up to go to his bathroom that is connected to his room, but as soon as I stand up there is pain in my thighs. I try my best to walk to the bathroom using the wall for support.
The bathroom is empty. I get in the shower and wash my hair and body. I get out and dry off with a towel. I am going to have to walk to my room with nothing but a towel. Oh, well.
I open Ethan's door and look in the hall. All clear. I can hear that the guys are downstairs. I try to walk fastly down the hall, but end up almost falling on my face. My legs hurt so much! I walk slowly down the hall, still using the wall, and go into my room.
After I close the door and go to my dresser, I get my underwear and bra on. I go to get a shirt and grab one of Ethan's that he left in my room about a week ago. I don't want to wear pants. I don't want to put them on.
My door opens and Ivory walks in.
"Hey, bitch," she says to me. Ivory and I have become really close. We talk over the phone a lot and she always tells me things that cheer me up. She is probably my closest friend.
"Hey, Ivy," I say. She starts to walk over to me and I go to walk to her, but the pain in my legs are too much and I fall. God damn it!
"Ohmigod! Are you good?" she asks me laughing.
"Yep. I'm okay," I say and laugh with her. I am just going to stay here on the floor.
"So I have some good news. My parents decide to move so we are moving. I will start school here in a week. We are still living in the country, of course, but it is near town," she tells me.
"Nice!" I say. I am still on the floor.
"Get off the floor! Here I'll help you," she says. Before I can object she is helping me. Even with her helping me, it still hurts. I try not to make any noises but a groan slips from me. She gives me a weird look. Then, she starts laughing.
"So you guys fucked?" she laughs
"Shut up!" I whisper-yell to her.
"Oh, that's just great. Oh my gosh," she says laughing and holding her stomach. "Well, that is all I wanted to tell you. I already told the guys. I should leave you alone, but I'll be back tomorrow," she says and then leaves.
I decide to put on some sweats and proceed to try and walk down stairs. After I get down the stairs, I can hear the Grayson and Ethan are talking. And laughing. I move over by the door and listen to what they are talking about.
Grayson laughs. "That was the best part. He just fell right on his ass. Just fell," he says laughing again. They both are laughing and that makes me smile. Then it goes quiet.
Grayson speaks: "Oh, and by the way. If you are going to fuck her in the middle of the night, you should keep quiet because I need my beauty rest," he says, chuckling. "But seriously, dude. You were fucking loud,"
"Sorry, I guess? Wait--no. I'm not sorry," Ethan says laughing. "You're just mad because you can't make Emily scream like I made Loreen scream," he says, laughing hard.
"Shut up! You don't know what I can and can't do," Gray says. "You know what? Let's make a deal. We invite over Emily tonight and we all play games. Dirty one's. Then we can make both of them scream. Whoever can't loses," Grayson says.
"You're on," Ethan says. I hear some slap; they probably shook on it. "But I am not doing anything with Loreen that she isn't comfortable with," Ethan says.
Does he really think that he can get me to scream that fast? Oh, he is wrong. Just wait until tonight. Just wait. He'll see.
*Quick lil note*
What do my readers think so far?
What do you think is going to happen?
Vote and Comment, please!
Here is the EOCP
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
