Chapter 10: Risky
Angela is now 18 and it's now late April.
I also changed her birthday to her real birthday, which is in April.
This is still the next day of the last chapter. I want to speed their high school lives up.
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Angela's small hand wrapped around Christian's neck as she rode him.
She bit her lip and tossed her head back as he leaned up and started to suck on her hard left nipple. She was in strong need of this and he was pleasing her the way she hoped he would.
"Fuck, keep doing that." She moaned as she felt herself about to climax.
His right thumb rubbed circles around her clit, making her feel like she was going to explode. She loved having sex with him. He learned more about her body every single time they had sex.
Christian felt himself about to cum and quickly lifted Angela from on top of him and exploded all over her flat stomach, making him groan.
He continued to pleasure her, making her climax as well.
The two caught their breath and Angela rolled over on her back as she watched Christian to get a towel from his bathroom.
She continued to breath deeply and looked at his alarm clock to see it was ten o'clock in the morning.
After Christian cleaned her up, she took a shower. Her shower was no more than thirty minutes. She lotioned her body up and took care of her hygiene, then made her way to the bedroom to see Christian with a towel wrapped around his lower half of his body.
"I showered in the guest bathroom, you hungry? I feel like making breakfast." He asked as he dried off.
"You're going to cook?" She asked.
He nodded. "Yeah, I'm thinking ..pancakes, eggs, and turkey bacon." He said.
Angela laughed. "You mean cereal and milk or frozen waffles." She teased.
Christian sucked his teeth. "First of all lil' girl, I can cook." He said.
Angela went over to his dresser and pulled out pair of Calvin Klein briefs that was fresh out of the packet and a white t-shirt.
She went to his closet and found a pair of grey sweatpants and put those on also. She tied to strings together for it can fit her body better.
"I swear I wear your clothes better than you." She complimented herself as she looked in the mirror.
Christian side eyed her and he couldn't lie, she did look good in his clothes.
"Whatever man. I don't know why you didn't grab your own clothes last night. You made me take you all the way home for you can get your car." He complained.
Angela rolled her eyes. "I forgot and because I have to go grocery shopping for myself when I leave from here." She said.
"You could've asked me to take you, I don't mind." Christian said.
He coughed, realizing what he said.
He couldn't lie ..he was starting to really enjoy spending time with Angela.
