•Mature 18+
Contain Graphic drug usage, Sexual Content and explicit Language.
Ashlyn was a emotional teen that was just trying to make it through high school. That's it that's all. Well until meets a self-proclaimed psycho that turns her world upsid...
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"Kyson! Kyson! I passed My final! ", I smile walking into his unlocked house
"I'm proud of you neonata", He says picking me up into his arms his eyes glaring into mine
"It's all because of you", I say wrapping my arms around his neck
Charlie of course walks over to us and rubs up against his leg purring at us to pet him. He was so adorable.
"Nahh, you did it on your own. I just helped out a little bit", he says as I hand him the paper with the 87 on it.
"We should celebrate", he says grabbing my hand and pulling me towards his room.
"How?", I ask as he smiles
"Lemme show you.", He says
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"Ahhh fuck Kyson", I moan throwing my head back
His tongue picked up pace between my legs causing my legs to wrap around him in a choke hold as my body shook in the fourth climax of the evening.
The familiar chuckle hits my ears and soon his face is in front of mine with a lazy smile on his face and my juices running down his chin.
"I thought you wasn't doing that no more", I moan tiredly while trying to catch my breath
"I felt like it. Don't question that shit", he says laying his body on top of mine
My hand find his hair, and I run my fingers through it gently while his head lays on my boobs.
"You so adorable", I say as he closes his eyes
"This shit gonna dry Kyson.", I laugh pushing him back
"Damn, my bad.", He says getting up and picking me up into his arms and walking us to the bathroom
He sits me on the sink before plugging the tub and running the water. I watch as he adds lavender scented bubbles and lavender and eucalyptus epsom salt.
He fills it up til it's full before cutting off the water.
"Whatchu doin?", I ask when he comes back to me with a smile
"Taking care of you", he says placing his hands on the hem of my shirt that was left on during our intimate moment
"You trust me don't you?", He asks as I think to all the things he had done for me
"Definitely", I say as his smile grows and he pulls my shirt over my head
My breath hitches at his intense stare and I tense for a second before relaxing when he leans in to kiss my cheek and rub soothing circles in my waist
"Your so soft", He says pulling back and reaching behind me to unclasp my bra
"And responsive", he says pulling my hands into his
