Gabriella is a 16 year old girl who lived with her adopted mom. Well, this was before she unfortunately passed away. Gabby was sent to live with her newfound brothers, aka the Romano's. Secrets unfold as she finds out more about her past. She turns...
"I'm dead serious" he says but I just giggle. "We're not going to make out, Jay"
"But Bethhhh" he whines like a child being scolded. I forgot about his nickname for me and to say my face isn't blushing red right now would be a lie.
He seems to pick up on my blush as well and smirks, he scoots closer too. "Why so red, Beth?" he teases
I playfully push him away but he manages to come even closer. "You like the nickname?" he whispers into my ear. My core starts to throb
"More than a like?" he continues to whisper. I gulp
"Are you turned on, beautiful?" Hi thumb and index/pointer finger find my chin and turn my head so our faces are mere centimeters apart.
"I like seeing you turned on" he whispers, staring into my eyes.
"Are you wet?" he asks, whispering again
I can feel the wetness pooling in my underwear but I just pant heavily. He seems to take it to the next step and places the hand that was on my chin, onto my cheek. He strokes it peacefully and I melt into his touch.
I'm in grey sweatpants and a tank top without a bra on because I didn't expect company over. I wouldn't be surprised if he could see how hard my nipples are through my shirt.
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Urging for more of his touch, I lead out an unsteady breath as he suddenly moves away from me altogether
"W-w-what?" I ask
"You want me to continue?" he asks, unsurely. I know this means our friendship will change but I can't help the feeling my body is giving when he isn't touching me
I nod, but he clarifies "words, love."
"Yes" I whisper. Yes a million times over.
He goes to lean closer but I quickly stop him. My door is open and that means the camera in my hallway MIGHT be able to see into my room. I get up to close my door and Jay smirks widely.
I smile sheepishly but he doesn't seem to care. "Come here" he points to the bed after he moves a little and asks me to lay down
"Fully lay down?" I clarify and he nods. What is he planning?"
"You're absolutely sure you want to continue this?" He asks again. "Mhm" I say, laying down and fixing my top a little since it was so bunched up at the bottom.
"If you want me to stop at all, say the word..." he looks around my room "...chair"
I nod but instantly shiver as one of his hands rests on my cheek again. He's sitting beside me but the top of his body somewhat hovers above me and ducks his head down to plant a kiss on my lips. I push my head from the bed slightly to give him more control and kiss him roughly.
