Smut

Shower

I sighed as I pulled off my cloths. It was now day three of James being here. I need to put a stop to this. I know he is just using me for sex. I know it. But it feels so good. He makes me feel good.

I went to my attached bathroom and opened the screen door. And stepped inside. Then I closed the door and turned the water on. I began washing up with my strawberry soap. I was humming Treat You Better by Shawn Mendes when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me. I jumped and dropped my rag.

I turned to see James naked. I turned back around and bent over to get my rag. I heard James groan. I sighed and turned to him again. "You need to leave. My mom is here." I say.

He shakes his head. "We both know that she is sleeping and it's hard to hear in this bathroom in this showerstall." He murmurs as he began to kiss on my neck. "No James." I say as I tried to push him out.

"Why are you fighting it?" He muttered and be kissed my shoulder blade. "Cause! You are only using me!" I snap pushing him again. He froze. He looked up at me. "What makes you think that?"

I have him a dumb look. "Ok. One, your a player. Two, you dont settle down. Three, you never wanted me before because I didn't to do anything sexual with you. Four, the only time you barely speak to me is when you are doing something sexual. Five, even as I'm talking to you all you are worried about is my boobs. Six,-" he silenced me by roughly kissing me.

He slammed me agaisnt the wall. I gasped and he stuck his tounge inside my mouth. We began to roughly tounge kiss. He tasted bitter, like he had been drinking. He grinded his hips in to mine so I could feel James Jr.

James broke the kiss. He reached down and swept my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. He started grinding again and we were now making friction.

He leaned down in my ear and whispered. "Are you ready for daddy's dick again? It won't hurt like the first time we had sex." I closed my eyes. This will be the second time we actually had sex. Did I want to do this? He was giving me a choice to back out. I think. I wanted to scream cry and yell.

I didn't want to lose it at 13. Momma always told me to wait until marriage. But I basically got raped. Well. Not really. He made me feel weird and pleasured.

I open my eyes to stare in his lust filled brown ones. "Yes."