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Mistakes{BoyxBoy}
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Ongoing, First published Nov 22, 2019
Mature
I wake up to a unfamiliar place,room to be exact,black colored-walls, basketball/football posters hang from the walls.I look to my left to see a very messy desk, all of a sudden I feel a strong arm wrap around my waist and a scent of regret passes by my nose.I look over to examine the figure, greasy black hair , chocolate skin, muscular chest(from what I could see) then I realized who I was with....
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"We shouldn't be doing this here," i say heavily breathing clearly turned on by his huge hands caressing my thighs. "We shouldn't even be doing this at all," he whispers in my ear before chuckling and kissing my neck. He sucks on my neck and i start instantly getting wet. I've never felt this feeling before but it feels so fucking good. "You like that ma?," he says in between his breaths as he slowly rubs my inner thigh pushing my skirt up and getting closer to my wetness. The butterflies in my stomach implode as an unintentional moan escapes my lips. "Anyone can just come in the library," I say trying to come up with some excuse for this was getting a little too heated. "I could barely give a fuck," he says now pulling my chair closer towards his. He looks so fucking good it's making it very hard for me to resist him even though I know us being in the library isn't the biggest issue for why we can't be doing this. "You want me to stop ma?," he asks as he looks me deep into my eyes with his gorgeous smile of his. "Uuhh...,"