A few weeks have passed and Elijah's desire for Lailah is inevitably growing. He kept reminding himself about being a good lover for Lailah, and he most of the time forgets about being lustful for her body.
Not until the day he remembered the time Lailah gave him oral sex, though. He was awake that time, and he just forgot temporarily due to the amount of fluids he ejaculated that fateful night.
But this time, he remembered it all. He totally lost sight of being a better lover again, and he wants to use Lailah's body for his own pleasure.
It was already noon. It will not be long until he can penetrate on Lailah's thigh gap again. Not only that, but he fell in love with her mouth as well, so he planned to also give Lailah his rod of lust.
He is determined. He breathes deliberately while smiling as his erect penis throbs. He already wants to please this throbbing rod, but he has to wait.
"I am pretty sure Lailah will love it, anyway. No pain, no gain," Elijah told himself. He usually is not the type to take risks, but given the situation, he is sure everything will go smoothly.
His lust and erect penis is controlling his way of thinking. It clouds his judgment, but it also fattens his love for Lailah, both sexual and emotional. Every time he craves for Lailah's body, so is his romantic love.
A love driven by lust and purity is Elijah's towards Lailah, but lust is a slow corruption in the mind through desire. While Lailah is perfect for Elijah, he will slowly crave for more. He will soon be controlled by it if he is not strong enough to fight against it.
In the end, he cannot wait. When both of them finally had a rest in their room, Elijah held Lailah's wrist with ill intent. Elijah sharply gazed at Lailah, as if poisoned by both lust and love.
"I want you tonight," announced Elijah.
Lailah is confused, but it did not take long for her to realize. Did I finally make Elijah want to do me, Lailah thought. With great passion in both parties, Lailah would let Elijah have his way towards her. Such was always her kink: to be dominated in sex by her lover as if her body was for Elijah's to toy and explore with.
Elijah dragged her with force towards the bed and threw her. Lailah showed a face of fear, silent from words. Deep inside, though, she wanted it all. All of this is a sexual act to spice things up in their first erotic experience.
Without hesitation, Elijah locked gazes with her and moved himself on top of Lailah. He was a beginner, though, so he would only do what his passion would tell him.
While being on top of Lailah, Elijah slipped his hands on Lailah's back and clawed his fingers on her skin. He started kissing her neck, licking it with his tongue while breathing heavily.
"E-Elijah! N-No—" said Lailah cutely.
This only turned the horny Elijah on. His kissing became more intense, switching his head from side to side to feel all of Lailah's neck with his tongue. He thinks Lailah tastes very sexy. He wildly rubbed his own crotch against Lailah's, as if humping her like a horny dog from the front.
Lailah's moaning is becoming more frequent, and Elijah is hearing it. He suckles on Lailah's neck, then moving upwards her cheeks, then her lips. They locked into a passionate kiss where their lips perfectly slide into each other with audible wild kissing sounds.
Elijah broke the kiss and kneeled in front of her face. Lailah lovingly stared at his crotch while trying to catch her breath with her heartbeat.
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Differences of Love
FanfictionLailah has fallen in love with her brother, Elijah. Will she be able to tell her true emotions to him? What will Lailah do to make Elijah love her back the same as she loves him?