FALLING HARD✅

FALLING HARD 28

Jessica's point of view

He stared into my eyes,and I knew I was ready.He was right; I've been wicked to myself, I've been backing away for too long. I've been waiting for Mr perfect to come and sweep me off my feet, but he just prove to me no one is perfect.

Too much heat is there, If I run away again I think I'll burn.
He continued to direct my hands down and then he leaned over me, removing his underpants.

"So this is your first time?"He asked staring at me like I'm a delicate piece of flower. He trails his fingers down my neck and I shivered and nodded.

"Do you want me to stop? I don't want to, but-"I interrupt shyly.

"No,"I said as I glanced down at him,how strong he looks.

Just the thought of him stroking inside of me got me gasping.

I felt his lips against mine and I respond without thinking, it was the most exquisite feeling. Gripping him in his hair, I pulled him closer, pushing myself against him.

I felt  him lift me and pull my body closer to him, his dig on my buttocks ,gripping them with his fingers.

"Fuck," I could see him losing control and I doubt he had any idea how wild he is driving me. Our breaths grew heavy in the room, rapidly. Skin to skin, a kiss for a kiss, my hands roaming all over his body, tracing his tattoos, gripping him on his muscles. He then left my lips and sink his teeth into my neck, grazing me, biting me, and even though it stings; it was deliciously electrifying.

Him sucking on my skin, I couldn't help but moan his name.My body seem to grow a mind of its own, because I wrapped my legs around his back. I could feel my body, the opening of my vagina begged for him, I dripped wet, wetter than I've ever been when watching romance movies.

I felt his fingers traced to that spot,and I almost screamed. Slowly-like he traced his fingers around my opening. He lift his head and looked at me.

"You are dripping down there, fuck I don't think I can survive this,"He got up and searched roughly his bag, pulling out a condom.

"Just one thing, if I die, tell your dad that you fuck me and am dead," He said with a smile on his face. I grinned at him and I met my freaky side.

"Oh really?You think am going to be that good?"I asked leaning up and crawling on my hands towards him as he stood there like some fuck-buddy for sale, slowly pulling the packet.

"God, baby," He said looking at me as I arched my back, looking up at him.

"I know I look good but am not god," I said remembering his words from earlier, I licked my lips and grabbed the condom from him, I pulled it open.

"I know you are going to be good," He said reaching around and spanking me.

"Make sure am the only one getting this pussy, and am dead serious," He said I smiled at him.

"Don't boss me around motherfucker," I said and slipped it on him like a pro.

"Open your legs,"I obey him.

"Lay back,"I obey him again and closed my eyes.

"I want you to hold on to me, never let go," He said and with that, I could feel him enter me. I could feel his fingers underneath my thighs as he stroked me slowly. Pain stripped through me and tears leaked from my eyes.

"Shh,Shhhh babe,"He said laying soft kisses on my cheek."Shh, It will only get better, Just let me kiss away your pain,"He whispered, hesitant to continue but he was right, it was sweet and sour at the same time.

I felt small moaning escaping my lips,and I started to enjoy it.It's like I wanted him to race me. I whimpered and moan as he lift my arms above my head and started to fuck me senselessly. I couldn't keep up with his rhythm as I allow him complete control over me.

"Mhmm,Ahhhhh!"I cried.

"Ahh?Ahhh what?"He asked moving as if in slow motion.

"Ahh Trevor,"I moan his name.

"What if I told you that this is the best missionary fuck ever?"He whispered kissing me.

"Then I think you would be dead already,"I whispered back.

***

A couple minutes later he wrapped me in a towel and wrapped one around his waist.I waited for him to say something but he was silent. He removed the bloody sheet from the bed and bring them to the bathroom.

He then lift me up.Surprised I was, I kept quiet. He brought me to the bathroom and signaled for me to get showered.
Anxiousness burned my stomach as he refuse to talk to me. I showered quickly and put on another nightgown, this time a long black one that covers my ankle. I waited for him for a long while to return from the bathroom.

I sat up on the bed waiting for him until I felt him throwing the sheet over me, in the pale moonlight, because he had turned the light off, then it hit me.

He was hiding me out in the shower

"I shouldn't be surprised that you are that type of guy, Nothing makes me different from the rest you've fucked. Have a goodnight's sleep," I said turning my back to him, pulling the sheet over my shoulder I closed my eyes, tears streaked out my eyes and I swallowed, my heart shattered into million pieces when All I got was the rustling sound of the sheet.

He had fucked me now,so the tension wasn't so high.He has nothing left to lose and I have nothing left to give. My heart seems to swell in my chest and I almost cried out as tears sprang from my eyes, like blackness leaping from my soul, my heart bled, like water from a running pipe, my tears ran.

I made a quick attempt to got up,to throw the sheet off me,to prevent myself from crying for crying for him to hear.Out of anger and bitterness, an overcoming feeling of sadness weighed on me. I grab at the end of the sheet and fling it back but I felt his hand around my wrist, holding it down.

Suddenly the bed lamp was on and I wring my hand from his stronghold.I knew he saw my face as I turn around and shout at him.

"Turn the fucking light off!"I got up and went around his side and smash the lamp against the floor.

I sniff and Started rummaging around for my shoes.I turn around and started rummaging through my bag but I couldn't stay another second. I wanted out of there.

I turned around but I hit in his hard chest.

He walked across the room and switched the room light on.There it goes all my tears in front of him, how broken I looked he saw it all. Standing before me in black short and a black T-shirt.

See the asshole even put on proper clothes

"Don't come near me,"I swallowed tears streaming down my face.I said finally finding the shoe and hitting him across his arm with it.
He stretch out and took my hand but I hit him so hard in the chest he staggered.

"Don't touch me,"I whispered deadly through bitterness.How could he? How could he treat me like that?

"You good for nothing, heartless piece of double-down -shit bag," I said hitting him and he just stood there and take it, coming in back for more each time I push him away. Then he took hold of my arm and forcefully pull me close to him. What calms me down was that...

The  beating of his heart.

"I hate you, "I said to him, yet still no answer, and I couldn't help but cry.

I felt my hand wet and I glance down to see blood. His blood.

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I don't think I did so well on this one, I could have done better, but the crime shit is coming down so I have to back away from the romance for while, to get it more interesting.