Off-limits

Off-limits

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Ryan stormed over to me and trapped me against the closet door behind me. He smirked down at me and he gripped both of my wrists in one of his hands holding them over my head. Great. Trapped again. His hips kept mine pinned down which made escape impossible. I was just starting to raise my knee to hit him where the sun don't shine, when he tangled our legs together making that option disintegrate as well. He leaned down to my neck placing a soft kiss at the hollow below my ear, then began to lightly nibble on my ear lobe. "Kayla, Kayla, Kayla-" he cooed into my ear,"-when will you learn? You can't run away from me, you can't hide from me, because I will always find you." ------------------------------------ Kayla is an 18 year old virgin with a pretty normal life, that is except for the fact that she has as 24 year old Ryan chasing after her. Not to mention he is her older brothers dangerous best friend.
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The moment we stepped out of the car. Our hands were all over each other. We were walking up to his front door while he was kissing my neck. "Ry. We have to make it to the front door." It came out as whisper. But I knew he could hear me. "Nah we can do it right here." He mumbles against my skin as we begin reaching the front door. I gasp when I feel his hand go into my skirt. God he's not helping right now. Once we reach the door, his hands twist me around facing him. Pushing my body against the door. "What don't enjoy a little rebellion?" Ryan's eyes meet mine hovering his lips against mine. His hand lifts my leg up as my head falls back. "W-we can't have sex on your front porch. I don't think the neighbors would approve of that." Ryan chuckled grinding against me. "Oh, I think they would." Breathlessly, I lean into him so our lips smash against one another. My hips grind at his pace, a small moan leaving my lips. "Mm, but no one else is allowed to see how fucking beautiful you are while I fuck you." _ This story contains heavily sexual content, self harm, and age gap. Highest Rankings #4 Rosslynch

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