Hungry

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Annalie POV


Its been two months now.

Two. Whole. Months.

I just cant believe time flew away so fast. It feels like just yesterday, the most beautiful girl in the world just passed away.

Passed away.

Allen came an hour ago, and he was trying to call Scar's mom. They moved to Florida after her....demise.

Her dad left his job.

'Did you get them?', I ask, sitting next to him.

He sighs. 'No. Not picking up the call', he says, holding my hand.

I nod and look down at my phone, feeling dissappointed. Why are they so isolated? I miss them so badly.

I miss Scarlette so badly.

If she were here, she would ask me why I'm sitting here instead of going to shower or play outside. She hates-- hated sitting idle.

'Thomas called', I tell him. Allen frowns. Okay, I shouldnt have told him.

'And what did that asshole have to say?', he asks, his voice low and angry.

I shrug. 'Wanted to know about Scarlette. He wasnt there when she..you know'.

He relaxes, nodding his head. 'Do you want something to drink?', I ask him.

He nods and gets up. 'I'll get it myself', he says, half jogging to the kitchen. I follow him, and find him looking at my fridge in awe. 

I laugh. 'What are you gawking at?', I ask.

'Your fridge. Never seen such a full one before', he says, looking for something to drink.

My laugh falters and I go to help him.

'Nothing here for my taste', he mutters and turns fast, I was standing behind me and we collide. 

I fall on his hard chest and he catches me as he falls on the floor.

'Um..', I get up awkwardly. He laughs and smirks at me.

I look for the juice can in the counter when his arms cage me. I cant see his face, but his hot breath fans my neck, making me shudder.

'I am really thirsty', he adds ,'but I'm also hungry'.

He growls the last word and it sends shocks till my toes. He kisses my nape, my neck and slides down to my collarbone. I bit my lip from moaning and grip the counter with my hands.

'Allen', I groan as he kisses below my ear. He turns me around. 'You're so beautiful', he whispers, his eyes marking me from head to toe.

That mark left me breathless.

He leans in, and his lips hover inches away from mine. 'I love your lips', he says, kissing me.

I open my mouth and his tongue explores my mouth. He bites my lower lip, making me moan in pleasure. His hands go down from my  shoulders to my waist, and he cups my ass.

I moan loudly as I hook my hands around his neck, savouring his taste. We hear footsteps and pull apart. 'Bedroom', he pants, chest heaving. I nod and runs to my room, him following me.

He closes the door and makes me lie on the bed, and he is suddenly on top of me. 'Do you want this?', he asks.

I tense. I've had sex before, with Thomas, but..why am I nervous?

I nod my head.

'I want you to answer my question, Anna', he says, teasingly.

'Stubborn', I say, rolling my eyes.

'Answer', he demands.

I take a deep breath.

'Make love to me, Allen', I say, looking into his eyes.

His blue eyes get dark and hooded, with lust and desire.

He kisses me hard and rough, our toungues and teeth clashing. I push him away gently to get some air. He hands pull me skirt down and I arch my back, letting him remove it.

'Nice panties, babe', he says, his voice low and seductive.

He rubs my clit through the fabric, and hold his forearms tightly, moaning loudly. Suddenly he rips it into two, and his finger rubs my wet and hot center.

'Allen..', I cry as he inserts two fingers in, circling slowly. I remove my top and he kisses my breasts, cupping them with one hand.

'Come for me baby', he pants as I thrust in his hand, moaning loudly.

'Shit, I'm coming', I scream as I fall apart, seeing colors I've never seen. The pleasure blinds me, and I  am floating, floating...

I suddently feel something hard on my thigh. I look down. The sight left me in peices.

Somebody kill me. Anybody. 

He was huge. Not big, huge. I cant wait to feel it in my mouth.

He inhales sharply. Shit, I just said it out loud.

'My dick's all your, babe', he says, winking at me. I roll my eyes and pull him down to kiss, and that makes his member graze my wet p*ssy.

We both groan at the same time. He grinds his hips in mine, and the feeling left me breathless and wanting more.

Suddenly, pain pierces through me as he enters into me. I bit my lip to stop from screaming.

'Am I hurting you?', he asks, concerned.

I shake my head and smile at him.

'You are so tight', he groans as his thrusts increase.

After a while the pain vanishes and I am begging for him to continue.

And that's how we made love. 

Ecstatic.

I loved it.

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