All of the questions I had flew right out of my head as his lips brushed against mine. At first, it started out soft and sweet. I could handle that, and then one of his hands sank into my hair. For work, I’d had it up in a ponytail whereas now, it was down. I couldn’t stand to have my hair up all the time. I liked the wind rushing it, and I loved the way he was touching me.
His other hand was at my hip, pulling me in close.
I’m a high school student.
I’m a virgin.
I hate my fucking life.
But with feeling the length of his dick pressed against my pussy, and how amazing he kissed, I didn’t care.
I wanted this.
I wanted him.
The only crazy thing I’d ever done was get in his car, which I did the moment he broke the kiss.
He closed my door, and the scent of leather filled the air. As I buckled my seatbelt, neither of us spoke as he pulled out of the parking lot, going straight to his home.
I recognized the neighborhood.
All of the houses were the same, all lined up, and not a piece of trash to be seen. At the trailer park, trash lined up around the barbed wire fence.
Climbing out of his car, he took my hand, leading me to the front door.
The moment we were inside, I dropped the bag as he pushed me against the wall.
“I’ve been watching you for most of the night, and do you have any idea what you’re doing to me? What I’ve been thinking about doing to you?”
He cupped me through my jeans. I’d put a spare change of clothes in my bag, and after my shift finished, I’d changed into them.
I gasped as he rubbed me.
It felt so good to have his hand on me. With his other, he cupped my cheek, tilting my head back, and nibbled on my bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth.
“I want to fuck you, Mona.”
“I don’t even know your name,” I said.
“Elijah.”
“That’s all I need to know.” Wrapping my arms around his neck, I released all my pent-up need, kissing him back, lifting my leg over his hip. My body answered my need.
All of my life I’d been exposed to sex, to seeing what people did. A couple of my mom’s boyfriends loved to watch porn, and they’d thought it was funny to make me watch it.
He gripped my ass, and his cock pressed against my pussy.
I was so overwhelmed by how much I wanted this.
How I craved his touch and to feel him filling me.
Elijah
I was not in the habit of picking up women.
It wasn’t something that appealed. However, watching Mona during her shift, seeing her ass sway from side to side with each person she served, I couldn’t not try. I wanted her, no doubt about it. My dick had been hard most of the night just imagining her riding it. Now, with the taste of her wet pussy, I was fucking addicted.
She was so tight as well.
Pushing two fingers deep inside her to the knuckle, I felt every pulse and ripple. She was so damn tempting. I’d not felt this kind of attraction to anyone. I wanted to pound her, to make her mine, to fuck her until she couldn’t think of anyone but me.