Diary Of A Bitch 14 What If He's Using Me?

My sixth senses were screaming to stop whatever dangerous romance was going on,but my body wouldn't agree,I tried one last time to 'stop' him but he only rubbed his aroused groin against my thighs and that definitely sealed my fate. "So what if he's just using me,I can only enjoying this while it lasts right?" my tiny devilish voice whispered as he took off my tank top and immediately took a nipple between his soft lips. He kissed and nibbled and bit those poor hard t.i.ts like his life depended on it,I could only moan in ecstasy, and my my moans seemed like his drive.

I didn't even know my shorts were already 'taken care of', all I felt was his perfect finger sliding down my dripping honey pot, my legs were already threatening to abandon me so I fell backwards to the couch. He continued to kiss me silly to reduce the volume of my moans and he slid in his second finger and then the third. I was already dripping wet and wanted him in me already he bent down and then teased my kitty with his tongue. I was on my way to the heavenly places. He continued with his tongue and hands alternately I couldn't help but beg him "please.....ahh....please kel...f**k....f*** me hard.....mmmm.....I'm.... c.u.mming....."

he chuckled at my discomfort and slowly unbuckled his belt. With his snail like pace,I couldn't help but rush to release his bazooka but he only pushed me back down. He seemed to be enjoying my disheveled state as he deliberately stroked himself slowly after shedding off his briefs. My eyes shone in surprise and desire, it was as if his little multiplied in size,he looked amused as I smacked my lips in antic.i.p.ation.

He slowly positioned himself between my legs and glided in,I arched my back forward as he fully possessed me. I screamed like a woman in labor as I convulsed violently and squirted allover his thigh. He increased his pace I kept meowing in desire, he groaned as he c.u.mmed in me. We were tired and in entire bliss,entwined in one another's embrace on the comfy couch that now smelled of s.e.x and Kelvin.

No one said anything for about 20 minutes but the silence was not awkward neither was it empty. It was a fulfilled silence,one that carried unsaid promises. "Kelvin can't be faking this right?, he definitely likes me" I stupidly a.s.sured myself. My phone suddenly beeped,due to the silence the ringtone was distinct even if it came from the kitchen. I smiled at Kelvin and stood up and went to the kitchen.

47 missed calls?!!! wtf!,I was definitely 'busy' exercising that I didn't even know where my phone was. I saw 3 messages, one was from mum saying she extended her stay due to unforseen circ.u.mstances,Becky already called 10 times and already guessed what happened because her text was full of reprimands and accusations, I couldn't help but feel guilty. she left in a haste and I didn't even bother to check what happened with her because I was obviously busy fulfilling my unnecessary desires. The last text was from Lizzy, I almost forgot about Lizzy. A fresh amount of guilt washed over me as Lizzy needed me to come over to our apartment at campus for something important that wasn't included in the message but I was out of reach. I quickly replied all the messages with profound words of apology and 'explanations' and returned to the living room as I wasn't satisfied with just a round. You don't have to remind me,I know I'm shameless. But I couldn't find Kelvin,I thought he had left but his messy clothes were still intact then I suddenly felt a chill..... his mission.

I stealthily searched the whole house for him but he wasn't anywhere,not the bathrooms, not my room,not even the guest room. Is he trying to prank me or...as I pa.s.sed my mum's room to check out the CCTV cameras in the small ICT room at the back, I heard faint voices coming out of her room...

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