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He closes his eyes, and something flashes in his gaze for a second, but then it's gone.
"I love you, Elena."
He takes my lips, and with his fingers, he plays with my arousal, spreading me open. Dipping his fingers slowly inside me. I gasp in his mouth.He sucks my lips, my neck and licks the valley between my breasts down to my clit. He grips my hips in both hands, bringing my pussy to his mouth and sucks.
“Yes… more…”
He fucks me with his tongue.
I moan loudly, bucking in his mouth.
He sucks and licks and sucks more until my orgasm crest, but then, he pulls away, teasing me. Robbing me of what I want most.
The tip of his cock rubs my arousal. He looks at me and inches in. My mouth pops open. My eyes widen.
Another inch.
I bite my bottom lip. He's big, and I feel so full.
"Fuck…baby. You're tight… so tight. I'm dying," he says, struggling with his words.
His beautiful face in a tight grimace, and I know he is holding back.
He inches more, and I gasp. Sweat drops on my neck from his forehead when he looks between us.
"More, Maxim," I urge him on.
He nods and pushes in more past my barrier, and I squeeze my eyes shut. Tears slide down my face. It hurts… God, it hurts.
"Relax, baby. The pain will be over real soon."
I relax, and he inches deeper and moves slowly. It stops hurting and feels good every time he thrusts.
"More, Maxim. Don't stop. Just like that."
He thrusts inside me. "Spread your legs wider for me, baby."
I do. I spread my legs for him, and he slides in gracefully. He picks up pace with long, fast strokes. His hips move in an eager momentum. My climax builds hard and fast. I arch my back. He takes my mouth and whispers against my lips. "You feel so good, Elena. I'm about to come, baby."
"Don't stop."
He doesn't. He thrusts inside me faster. The bed hits the wall in measured taps, and I come gasping for air. "Maxim…Max…” My body tenses, and so does his.
He comes on a groan. "Fuck… Elena… Hmm…”
His cock inside me is so deep I feel him in my lower belly. I feel the heat when he spills inside me, never once looking away. Never once breaking his gaze from mine.
When we both calm down, he asks, "Are you okay?'
"Again."
In my mind, we were making progress. After seeing Elena at the game last week. The bathroom and the kiss. She hasn't worn my jersey, but it's progress. She cheered for the team on Monday; I saw her smiling, at least. I'm still wrapping my head around what I've done to her. The hurt I've caused her. Pushing her so that she has no choice but to cut herself.
Instead of heading out to the party after our game, I turned left at the light toward my parent's house in my McLaren. I played like shit because she wasn't there. Looking for her beautiful face with her killer smile.
I should have called her, but I was nervous. I didn't attend class today because of the game and figured she would come. I’m addicted to her. I can’t think. I can’t sleep. Everything is Elena. It reminds me when I was thirteen. That day replays in my mind all the time. What I had to do. What I had to give up.
The only person I can talk to about this is my mom and dad. I can't speak to the guys because they don't have relationships. What advice can thoseputosgive me?
