eighteen » l.h

23.

{unedited and read author's note at the end}

Estelle's POV.

Three days had passed. The cramps vanished and so did the group chat with the boys.

It still existed of course, but the only one who wasn't participating in it was Ashton. Without him, it was incomplete.

The messed up part is that we all knew why he wasn't talking to us. He doesn't even dare speak to us about it. All because of some girl.

Fucking Bryana.

What's so special about her?

"What's so special about Bryana?" Luke's voice interrupts my thoughts.

"I don't know what's special about her. I think Ashton just wants a good fuck." he says, moving my textbooks off of my bed.

"But didn't you fuck her?" I say.

"You saw?" his eyes widen.

I simply nod.

"She was okay." he shrugs.

"Okay?"

"Yeah, she's sort of loose to be honest."

I scrunch my eyebrows, disgusted. I put away all the scattered papers that were on my bed, then walking over to my closet, trying to change out of my school clothes.

I spot the red lingerie set i bought, hanging. "Hm." I respond.

I quickly grab the set and run out of my room, into the bathroom. After struggling for a while with putting it on i take a look in the mirror.

I take a deep breath and open the bathroom door, leaning against the frame. His head snap in my direction, his eyes widening.

"W-what-" he stutters.

I pad my feet over to him, placing my hands on his shoulders then putting each leg on either of his side, straddling him.

I tilt my head and run my fingers through his hair, "i'm not loose."

"You better not be." he said, his voice filled with protectiveness .

"Maybe you should look and see?" i smile.

His teeth tug at his lip ring, his eyes glancing back and forth at my chest and lips. He then smashes his lips against mine, feeling how needy he was.

He needs me.

I need him. Inside of me.

His lips fight against mine, moving his hands to my waist, lifting me up and pushing me down onto the bed so that he was now on top of me.

"Fuck, do you know what you're doing to me right now?" he says while raking his eyes over my body.
I smirk and tug him by the collar of his shirt, his lips meeting mine halfway. He moves his hand from my hips to my chest, ripping open the front of the lace covered bra.

He harshly sucks the skin in between my breasts, leaving a mark. My eyes close in pleasure as he nips on ny breast as he plays with the other one with his hand.

A wave of wildness hits me as he rips open the rest of the lingerie, leaving me bare underneath him. I tug his shirt over his head, quickly admiring his toned chest.

I pop open the button of his jeans and tug them down, struggling a little bit because they're so tight.

As soon as his jeans are off, he pushes me down onto the bed again, spreading my legs apart with his own. His bulge pokes my heat, adding a wave of pleasure.

"Daddy," i state.

"Daddy i want to do you a favor." i continue, palming him through his clad boxers.

I quickly get up from the bed and tug at his arms, signaling for him to get up. Once he's up, I bend down and go onto my knees, only to be faced with his throbbing erection.

I pull his boxers down, making his length spring out.

I wrap my hand around it, slowly pumping it.

I don't know what I'm doing.

The intake of breath by him is heard and i know i'm doing okay.

My wrist flicks as i pump him faster and faster, slightly tighening my grip. I then wrap my lips around his tip, hearing a moan come from his lips.

"Oh fuck." he throws his head back, his eyes shut tightly.

I feel his fingers tangle themselves into my hair, tugging at it. I look up at him, seeing him completely vulnerable.

He's been the one pleasuring me so far. But now it's my turn.

I continue bobbing my head up and down his shaft, swirling my tongue at his tip, already tasting the pre-cum.

Maybe if I add more of him instead of just his upper half then maybe i could drive him insane?

I take in a deep breath and lower my head down more, his tip hitting the back of my throat.

I hollow my cheeks, moving my lips around him at an even faster rate. His moans and whimpers become louder and louder by the second, maybe he's close?

My question is answered as i feel his grip on my hair tighten, feeling a slightly salty liquid shoot down my throat, swallowing it all.

I remove my lips from him and stand up, padding over to the bathroom. I look back at him and see him looking at me, "How was it?"

"Fucking amazing. How did you learn how do that?" he breathes out.

"Porn."

He shakes his head before stepping into his boxers, then his jeans. He grabs his t-shirt off my bed and strolls over to to where i'm standing.

He rakes his eyes down my naked body, craddling my face and then smashing his lips against mine.

"I loved that favor." he mumbled against my lips, making me smile.

A/n: heyyyyy guys sup

i dont know how to suck dick tbh so im sorry if this was bad.

Hey so i started a new story with an amazing friend of mine. It's called Forbidden :)) It would mean so much if you checked it out! Its in my works and the first three chapters are up.

Other than that thank you so much for 50k. this story keeps getting more and more reads and idk why this story literally sucks ass.

tysm for everything! reminder; you're beautiful in your own way, please don't let anyone else tell you otherwise.

ok im dine bye

p.s dedicated to X_5SOSPizzaSlice_X aka my baby im not weird i swear

pps. who the hell does Luke think he is that is considered fucking assault