𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔲𝔟𝔲𝔰⁶⁶⁶

𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱⁸

Mila POV

I gulp hard. "I f-found it."

"Where?!" He yells and I flinch.

"At the hospital..." I snap my hair tie becoming anxious looking down at my legs.

"Why are you going through my past?" He questions.

"I was just...curious." I drift off becoming upset.

"Curious about the demon that's fucking you? That's hilarious." I hear him laugh throwing the file on the bed. "It's mostly bullshit anyways."

I slowly look up at him. "What?"

He chuckles seemingly amused as he reminisced. "Yea maybe I was fucking depressed who alive isn't but I didn't kill my self I'm not a loser."

"But it says—"

"I know what the fuck it says." He snaps.

I stay quiet as he paces around my room cursing.

"Fucking bitch."

I stare at him confused but let him get his anger out too scared to speak up.

He suddenly stops pacing chuckling to himself. "That bitch drugged me and lied. She fucking lied and told the doctors I tried to kill myself."

"Your mother?" I speak up.

He cuts his eyes at me coldly and it sends a chill down my spine when I notice they were black.

"She's not my fucking mother."

I stay quiet and he closes his eyes for a moment taking a deep breath. Upon reopening them, they were back to their original brown.

I tremble scared, the image stuck in my head.

"Every single fucking day she pumped my system  full with ecstasy and sold me to any damn person that wanted to fuck me for some quick cash." He throws his head back laughing. "Suicide? That's funny."

He turns his head to me. "Till the very end she used me and lied about it."

He twists his face at me. "Why the fuck are you crying?"

I sniffle wiping my face quickly. "S-Sorry." I apologize.

He stares at me for a moment before a smile breaks out on his face and he slowly bellows over in laughter.

"You can't be serious right now?" He laughs harder.

"Shit, that's funny."

"It's not funny." I glare at him through my tears.

He straightens up. "Alright alright I'm sorry."

He comes on the bed kissing all over me. "Kittens sensitive huh?"

I sniffle pushing him back. "I'm upset and you're trying to initiate something, stop it."

"I'm just trying to make you feel better."

He continues kissing my neck and I shudder. "I'm sorry for laughing." He apologizes halfheartedly.

I groan. "You're not."

"Let me show you how sorry I am." He tugs at my sweats.

I hum in response feeling weird. I should stop doing stuff with him, I'm with Angelo, but it's not like he'll agree to let me go.

If I came out and told him I'm dating someone one, I don't know what he'll do and I'll rather not find out.

I don't know what to do.

He smacks my thigh. "Stop spacing out."

"I told you I don't wanna do anything right now." I push his hand away.

He rolls his eyes. "Fine I won't touch you but you're dealing with this." He gestures down to his sweats.

I notice the large bulge and couldn't stop myself from becoming turned on.

He leans closer to my face. "Stop staring and touch it."

I bite my lip pulling on his sweats. He raises his hips allowing me to pull it down. I dip my hand in his boxers pulling out his dick.

I go to pull my hair into a one but he stops. "Leave it down."

Brushing my hair behind my hair I lick the head of him and he groans slouching back against my bed frame.

I tilt my head licking up the slides slowly. When I reach the head again I look up at him while my tongue teased him.

His ears were red.

Is he blushing?

I redirect my focus back to his desk sliding my mouth down the length of him a little.

"Mhmm."

The tip rubbed against the roof of my mouth.  His hand grabs the back of my head slowly guiding me down.

He touches the back of my throat and I fought the urge to gag.

"Mhmm just like that." He moans.

My nose touches the base of his dick and he holds my head down for a moment before letting me back up for air.

Taking my hand I spit on it before stroking him slowly. Dipping my head I lick his balls and suck on them while my hand stroked his dick.

"Fuck."

I stop sucking refocusing on his dick again. There was precum leaking out from his tip which told me he was close.

I lick the head again before pushing my head down, hollowing my cheeks and bobbing my head while my hands fondled and caressed the base of his dick.

I continue like that for a couple more minutes until he grabs my hair pushing my head down more making me deepthroat him causing me to whimper.

I try to come back up but he holds me there,

"Mhm no hold it."

Tears pool in my eyes struggling to hold back the reflex to gag. A few more seconds go by and he finally lets me come back up for air.

I pull away catching my breath. He groans guiding me back down to finish not giving me a no more than a few seconds to catch my breath.

I suck the head of him again slowly easing my way down.

He grabs my head suddenly, beginning to fuck my mouth. My eyes water rolling into my head at his roughness. I grab his hand pushing him back to slow down.

"Your throat feels so good."

His dick twitches in my mouth and he buck his hips one last time cumming in my throat,

"Mhmmm."

When he's done he withdraws from my mouth.

Grabbing my chin he tilts my head up to look at him. "Let me see."

I open my mouth slowly showing him and he smirks. "Good girl, swallow it."

I obediently swallow and shudder at the taste, it was sweet just like his saliva. He wipes the corner of my mouth.

"I'm not satisfied with that shitty head." He comments.

He suddenly pushes me down on my back. "I wanna fuck you."

I turn away not protesting this time. I was too turned on, I couldn't bring myself to protest.

Rubbing my legs together I try to push down the pulsing that was resonating between my legs.

"You miss my dick don't you?" He kisses up my neck pulling off my sweats along with my panties.

"Uh huh."

My mind was screaming at me to push him away but my body was aching for him. He raises my legs propping them on his shoulder.

"Oh yea," He pauses for a moment glancing up at me. "That's a nice hickey you got on your neck."

NOTES
• I suck at male fellatio scenes so I'm sorry if it was ass.