"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

"One" he says going a little faster. He sits back up and goes deeper. "Twwooo" i moan out. "Threee" and i let loose. I scream out his name. I feel him fill the condom up inside of me. He groan out yelling out curse words. He leans back down. "You, baby girl, i love you"

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Could a girls world completely change because of the misdial of one single number?

Grace was just a girl, a girl who wanted nothing but to please her parents. She was never in trouble, she wasn't a crazy, hormonal teenager. She was just, Grace. Why did everything come crashing down around her? Why did that one monster under her bed decide now was time to ruin things? Why did things end up like this? [ Currently under editing, switching chapters up, and going over. Bare with the bad grammar and spelling ] Copyright Notice Copyrights © bizzleoh ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Britton Morris had a crush. Justin Bieber was that crush. What Britton didn't know was that she was falling for the preacher's step son.

completed: 6/20/17 COVER BY THE AMAZING: blushingbieber