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i slowly creaked open the door to my house, "come in," i whisper.
"where do you keep the good shit?" he says, already opening the cabinets.
"mattia stop being so loud," i say putting a finger over my mouth.
"that's what she said," he mutters under his breath.
i try not to laugh, "you're so immature."
"found it," he says leaning against the wall, pointing to the drinks.
"what about your parents?"
"doesn't matter," he says, "not like they care."
he begins to take them out bottle by bottle, handing one to me.
i slowly drink it, although it was hard to swallow.
"shit," i say, "what's in this?"
"i don't fucking know, ask your parents."
he drops his finished bottle on the floor and it crashes on the ground.
"mattia! i said stop being so loud?!"
he tilts his head, "since when were you allowed to tell me what to do?"
"what?" i stutter, confused.
he pulls his face closer to mine, looking into my eyes. "will you run away this time?"
"n-no," i whisper as he gently kisses my lips, stopping any other words from coming out. his tongue slowly asks for entrance, which i accept. he places me on the counter, slowly kissing my face, jaw, and down to my neck, causing a quiet moan to come from my mouth.
this only makes him more eager, tracing his hands down my back and to the bottom of my dress.
my thighs squeeze together just at the thought. he can tell what he's doing to me, and slowly places his lips on my thighs moving up higher and higher, begging for more.
"mmmattia," i whisper, "we cant do this in here."
"shh," he says whispering in my ear, "just be quiet, okay?"
before i say anything he slowly glides his fingers against my underwear. he gets closer to my clit with circular motions, making me bit my lip, holding back any noise.
he looks up at me with questionable eyes, and i nod in agreement, letting him proceed. he slowly pulls them off, giving me a rush of cold air. the feeling of his cold fingers glazing against me gave me butterflies everywhere. i wanted him more than ever.  i whimpered quietly, as he covered my mouth with his hand. "i said be quiet."
"i-im sorrrry," i say slurring my words.
he doesn't respond to my apology, and slips his finger inside of me, making me grab the edge of the counter. another goes in, moving in and out over and over. i had never felt a feeling like this before.
"hh-" i say trying to speak, but i was unable to with his hand keeping my mouth shut. 
"damn you're so tight," he whispers pulling out his fingers. he enters me again, and i feel a knot form in my stomach. i knew i was close. "mm-" i tried to explain, but he didn't stop, only making it harder for me to contain myself. the pleasure was unbearable, and i could feel myself release all over his hand.
he stares at me while he licks his fingers clean. my legs were still shaking from the experience, and my head was spinning.
"are you okay mamas?" he asks in a cute voice.
i smile, trying not to look at him.

i couldn't even process what just happened.

















516 words.
a/n: cbbswjkdn i've never written anything like that before please don't roast me😍😍 n e waze i hope u horny girls (OR GUYS?) enjoyed!! ps. this is ONLY the beginning 😌😌

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