eighteen » l.h

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Hi i went to church yesterday and i felt my soul being cleansed but the whole time i was thinking about whether or not luke should go fast or not when they finally have sex 

for any spanish readers: hemmguns will be doing the translation of this story. I don't know when it will be up though!

(unedited)

I flicked my eyes in between hers as she said the three words. I was looking into her eyes, trying to see if she was unsure. But she wasn't. She had a wide smile planted on her lips, her blue eyes big and bright.

I really do love her. I'm in love. Irrevocably in love with her. It's wrong - I definitely know that - but she's turning eighteen in two days. It won't be wrong anymore. The divorce with her disgrace of a mother only made things better. She left and basically left me with custody, I am no longer her step father. I'm just a 26 year old man who's living with a 17 year old girl, completely infatuated.

I don't care about anything anymore. I only care about her and how right now her chest is rising and falling uncontrollably as I suck on her clit, my hands holding down her hips as they keep bucking up. Her hands are tangled in my hair, tugging it. I moan and see her moan as well, making me pull back and smile. I lean up on my arm in a push up position and lower my head down to hers, softly pressing my lips to hers.

The moan she releases as I kiss her harder makes my boxers go tight at the front. I have no control over my actions at this point right now. I continuously grind myself down onto her core, needing the friction. Her legs are wrapped around my waist, ankles locked. The heels of her feet dig into my lower back, making me add pressure to my movements. I press myself against her for a few seconds before pulling back and repeating it all over again.

She moves her hand down from my chest to my boxers, toying with the waistband. Her slightly long nails graze me as she does it, making me hold back a moan.

As she's about to move her hand inside my boxers, I grab it along with her other hand and pin it above her head. I shake my head and look at the way her eyes widened due to my action, "It's all about you."(i sometimes listen to it so i can fall asleep bc calum's voice is so soothing)

I move my head down and connect my lips with hers, kissing her hard. She arches her back and rubs her front against me, a moan coming out of my mouth. I move my legs on either side of her, preventing her from doing that. But it doesn't actually work. She bites down on my bottom lip, smiling. Taking advantage of my loosened up grip on her hands, she pulls them from under my hold and places them on my chest, pushing me down.

"It's all about you." She says before moving her hands from my chest and down to my boxers. She grips the waistband and pulls them down, feeling myself spring up.

I lift my head up, seeing her take me into her hand. She moves her hand up and down, flicking her wrist. She lowers her head down to my cock, wrapping her lips around my tip. I lay my head back down, loving the feeling of her tongue swirling around the slit.