Babygirl

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Kida-Rose POV

Two weeks. I hadn't gotten a dream in two weeks and honestly it was weird waking up like normal and not drenched in sweat and other things. It was Saturday, the only day I didn't have work or classes and I decided to spend the day tidying up and treating myself a little, meaning I went out for breakfast and by went out I mean I ordered it on the phone and picked it up.

I'd been avoiding my new neighbour successfully all this time. Every time I passed his door I'd get that searing feeling but once I was out of range it always stopped. My hair was tied down, underneath were some Bantu knots I'd done the night before and I wore a pair of sweat pants and a random t shirt with slides. It was a typical lazy day and in my hand was fried chicken and waffles from one of the best places ever.

A huge smile was plastered on my face as I got into the elevator to go up to my floor, but it faded when he stepped into the building and a few seconds later into the elevator with me.

"Good morning baby girl" he smirked at me, it's like he knew what happens when he's near me but I would never give him the satisfaction of seeing me break, and where did he come from with this baby girl thing. If he knows what he does is he trying to make  my legs give out?!

"G-good morning" I focused my mind on the fry chicken and waffles I'd be eating soon and not the heartbeat between my legs, the racing heartbeat that had me biting my lip and closing my eyes tight. How long does it take to get to the sixth floor?!

"I'm Sinclair by the way sorry our first meeting was so bumpy" he laughed and he wasn't helping at all. Definitely not! Sinclair. The name matched him perfectly though. He looked like a Sinclair.

"Uh...I'm K-Kida-Rose" I mentally cursed myself for stuttering. Why is this happening? The elevator was doing this to me on purpose cause it hates me. I should've taken the stairs. I discreetly looked him over, he was wearing a simple pair of black joggers and a hoodie with slides. The joggers were really loose. I wonder why he didn't wear them tight. Probably cause his dick is to- I need to get out of this fucking elevator right now!

I chanted random songs in my head to try and get my mind off the heat travelling through my body.

BEES A BUZZ! KIDS WILL BLOW DANDELION FUZZ! AND I'LL BE DOING WHAT EVER SNOW DOES IN SUMMER!

I LIKE BIG BUTTS AND I CANNOT LIE! YOU OTHER BROTHER'S CAN'T DENY! WHEN A GIRL WALKS WALKS IN WITH AN ITTY BITTY WAIST AND A ROUND THING IN YOUR FACE YOU GET SPRUNG!

AND IT'S NOT EVEN MY BIRTHDAY! BUT HE WANNA LICK THE ICING OFF! HE WANT THAT CAKE! CAKE! CAKE! CA-

Okay that wasn't a very good song choice. The doors of the elevator finally dinged open and I refrained from letting out a sigh of relief cause believe me it wouldn't have come out like a sigh.

"It was nice to officially meet you Kida-Rose" he stepped out of the elevator first and I nodded in response scurrying to my door and going inside quickly. The feeling still didn't stop. Is this payback since I haven't had a dream in a long while?

I kicked off my slides and peeled off my jersey and my sweatpants. I rested my breakfast in the microwave, since I couldn't enjoy it when I was feeling like this. Slowly but surely it got more and more intense and somehow I ended up in the tub, cold water surrounded my body which didn't seem to help as much as I thought it would.

I tensed up when I felt the hands on my body, leaving a trail of hot heat in their wake. I was wide away, this wasn't a dream and that set in my mind as I felt the hands slowly move down to my core, inching closer and closer until I felt my panties get pushed to the side and two long, thick fingers dip inside of me.

I couldn't stop the moan that I let out, my pants filled the bathroom as they pumped in and out of me at a quick pace, a third finger assaulted my clit and I cursed, "Fuck" my back arching against the tub as I threw my head back.

I covered my mouth to try and suppress the sounds

"Don't do that. I wanna hear you babygirl. I wanna hear you moan and whimper. Do you understand that?" The movement stopped once the voice sounded in my ear, the deep velvety sound making it worse and I whimpered.

"Do you understand?" The voice questioned sounding very amused and I nodded slowly.

"Words babygirl"

"Y-yes I u-understand"

"Good"

He. I knew it was a he definitely, pumped his fingers slowly in and out, rubbing my clit and the build up in my stomach only increased.

"C-can I p-please?...." Why was I asking I didn't know, but I felt obligated to, like I was suppose to ask.

"Let it out princess" my chest heaved and my legs shook as I came. Hard. I stared up at the ceiling trying to catch my breath still registering what just happened in my mind.

That just happened. I turned the tap off and pulled the plug from from the drain pipe in the tub watching the water swirl down the drain.

"Such a good girl"