fifteen

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chapter 15

after school

don't play song

rose;

"thank you for coming," grant smiles at me. i take a seat next to him and a waiter comes to take our order. all i asked for was for iced coffee but grant asked for dark coffee with the side of a muffin.

the waiter leaves and grant turns his attention back to me. "you don't seem okay, what's going on?" he asked. he genuinely looked concerned but i didn't want to keep talking about it. i know he cares but this isn't the kind of things i want to talk about with him.

i let out a breath. "i told you i am fine." i told him. grant just looks at me blankly like he was disappointed. i wasn't in the mood to keep crying and retelling the same thing over and over again. all i can do is talk about it but it will still remain the same. they still won't be with me, i'll still be crying so why do i keep asking the same thing?but i was sure that i needed grant right now. i noticed that the waiter was coming with our order so i decided to place my hand over grants knee.

"here's your order," the waiter says and places our food on top of the table.

"thank you," i said with a smile on my face.

grant turns to look at me confused. "what are you doing?"i get closer to him.

"what do you think i'm doing," i whispered in his ear. "is there a problem," i smiled at him. my hand went up higher and i felt him get hard. i let out a laugh but he takes my hand off of him.making a move like this in public maybe wasn't the best idea but it was worth a try.

i take a sip of my coffee but i can feel him looking at me. every time i would turn my face to the right he would smirk.the rest of the time at the cafe was quiet. even though i kept trying to make conversation but he was just ignoring me. "it's getting late, do you want me to drive you?" he asked

"sure," i said

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we finally stop at my house but he gets off with me since he needed to use the restroom. "my parents aren't home for the next three days don't worry," i assure him.

"take a left and it will be there," i give him the directions to the bathroom. i go inside my room just laying down on my phone.

i look up to see grant standing in the doorway. "guys pee fast," i laughed

"you can sit if you want," i tell him. he comes next to me and just looks at me up and down.he gets closer to me. i can feel the excitement rush through my body with the way he was looking at me, lust.

he leans in kissing me and i lay down as his body was in between my thighs. we begin to have a heated make out and his hands went up my skirt.
[ play song ]

"take off your shirt," he says in between kisses. i slip it off. i can feel his hand getting dangerously close to my lower region. i was already wet by him touching me.

"you've been a naughty girl," he whispers in my ear.

fuck, this is the part where he punishes me for the teasing at the cafe. he continues to kiss me but he goes lower onto my neck. meanwhile his other hand is starting to rub me through the fabrics of my underwear. as he continued to do that he lifts up my shirt and bra. his tongue just swirls around my nipples and then sucks on them.

"yes," i let out a moanbut before i can continue to enjoy the moment he stops.

"up on your knees" he orders me. i was on the bed on my knees. he places his hand around my neck "why are you being punished?" he asked

"i misbehaved today," i let out but he wasn't satisfied with my answer so he smacks me hard but i still liked it.

"what did you do," he asked again but much more persistent than before.

i enjoyed seeing him mad. even if it meant i wasn't able to cum but i liked the idea of him choking me."i teased you," i let out

"and what else," he asked, i look up at him

and say. "i'm sorry daddy," but deep down i wasn't even close to being sorry. this proves how much i affected him sexually. when he was mad it was hot let alone the fact how much he's been thinking since we were at the cafe. maybe this was what he was thinking of.

this got even more exciting for me now that i know how i can get to him. even if it meant that i would have to be punished didn't hurt to risk it. it's always a win and lose situation if you think about it. "show me how you're sorry," he says and when he turns to look at me his eyes light up.

i crawl my way closer to him and i start to unbuckle his pants but that's when he stops me. "not like that baby," he says but with a huge smirk on his face

"how?" i asked confused. i thought this was what he wanted.

"lay down and put your hands up," he says.

so i lay down and put my hands above my body. he lifts up my head and puts a blindfold on. i feel him tie my hands together. then he pulls down my panties to my ankles.

"where do you keep your vibrators?" he asked

"there on the top of my closet in a box but all the way in the back," i tell him.

he gets off the bed and i can hear him move things around trying to find it until i hear a chuckle coming from him.he sits back down on the bed and i can hear him turn it on.

he lightly placed it on my clit feeling the vibration knock me off my feet. "mmm," i let out a soft moan.

but instead of increasing it he slows it down."open your mouth," he says and i do what i'm told. once i opened my mouth i can feel his hard cock in my mouth. he still had the vibrator going at it as i licked around his cock. i try to push myself up so i can fully have it inside my mouth. "just like that," he groans

i'm finally able to push myself up and i have him inside my mouth. but he increased the speed and that's when i go back down.

my legs were trembling and i wasn't able to move. i wasn't able to stop moaning. but before i was able to cum he turns it off.i can hear him pull up his pants. he slips my panties back up. he takes off my blindfold and then he starts to untie my hands. i was angry that he did all this just so i wouldn't cum. i teased him only a little but he made me pay twice as harder.

"don't fuck with me princess," he said with an obvious smirk. "i'll text you later," he said then walks out of my room

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i got a little of inspiration from someone as i wrote this.

thoughts? (i'm not revealing his identity yet)

—maritza 🕷

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