Entanglement [COMPLETED✔]

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Alex

I shouldn't have slept with her.

I shouldn't have fucked her over and over until she was practically rasping my name. And I definitely shouldn't have enjoyed the feeling of her body underneath me or her mouth wrapped around me. Or her kisses. 

But I couldn't help it. Which was a blatant lie. 

In the beginning, hours ago, I had actually thought she was a dream. That the body underneath me was a really good figment of my imagination but it wasn't. 

Not when I felt the wetness between her thighs, when I felt her soft skin under my fingertips. When I could feel the hardness of her nipples against my bare chest.

Laura had clenched around me so tightly, her nails digging into my back, hips rising to meet mine. And when she kissed me, her tongue meeting mine, it all just stopped. 

I was really fucking the one person I shouldn't.

And I enjoyed it. The feeling of her pussy, how tight and wet it was for me. How perfect we fit even when we shouldn't fit.

I hadn't even known she was a virgin, not until I saw the pain in her eyes, the blood after I left her there. And if I had known, I would have stopped. Which was another lie because the moment I slid in her, I was already committed to finishing even when was trying to convince myself otherwise. 

And I knew I should have gone slow, should have taken my time with her but maybe that was all I got with her and I desperately needed to feel her. And Laura didn't even care for rough and impatient, no.

Laura had pulled me, digging her nails into me, biting and thrusting up desperately. And being the fool I was, I fell as willingly as possible forgetting so many things. One of them which was a rubber but fuck, if she fell pregnant I wouldn't care. 

I knew I should care because I couldn't get her pregnant, not with her age and who she was. But if she did get pregnant, I'd fucking marry her and that didn't sound so bad. 

But just because I wanted a kid didn't mean she did. Just because I desperately wanted a family, didn't mean Laura wanted one. And just because she slid in bed with me, didn't mean she wanted me for more than one night. Or two. 

Looking down now at Laura, her head bobbed up and down, her lips wrapping perfectly around me. My hips stiffening at the feeling of her tongue running along my length, my breathing hard with each lick. 

"Fuck."

I could feel her grin, her head moving, my own hand gripping the her hair, to push my dick deeper in her mouth, to have her taking me in fully. 

Laura gagged slightly as I did that, her tear filled eyes meeting mine briefly and I had to loosen my grip on her. Had to pull away because even when she was doing this, hurting her was a big no. 

She moved again, hands flexing, her tongue running up and down, licking and sucking like a damn pro. My dick throbbing in her mouth, "I'm close," I gritted out, unknowing if she would swallow or not. Which I didn't care if she did or not. Having her mouth on me was already enough..

Laura didn't stop, no, she moved her head. Her tongue flickering, faster, moving and sliding, her hands squeezing me, my hips stiffening, edging closer. "So good daddy," Laura moaned up at me and I lost the small restrain I had on me. 

I exploded in her mouth, my fingers knotting in her hair as I pulled her closer, Laura swallowing it all, her eyes sparkling up at me as she licked it. Her tongue running up my base, my dick twitching again.

I didn't even waste a second, not as I reached down for her, hauling her up to me, my hands sliding underneath the shirt. Feeling the smoothness of skin, my palms over each cheek, pushing her into my body.