End Zone (An Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

End Zone (An Austin Mahone Fanfiction)

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Something about the way he acted, automatically would draw me to him. I never saw myself at all being attracted to him... that is... until it happened. Everything about him made the blood pump vigorously through my veins. He saw right through me. He knew everything about me.... not because I told him, but because he just somehow knew. "You're so innocent. I bet you've never been touched before." He said to me. I never understood how he made me so happy yet so angry all at once. The truth is, everything about him made me feel alive. "Welcome to the gates of hell."
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Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

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