~Lily~
He said it slowly. Clearly. Like he wanted to make sure I didn’t miss it. Like he wanted to hurt me with it.
Like he wanted me to remember it when I was crying into my pillow later, still slick from the orgasm I gave myself while moaning his name.
I wanted to scream. I wanted to beg. I wanted to tell him I wasn’t a child. I was eighteen. I was legal. I was ready. I was soaking through my panties just from his voice. I was ready to get on my knees right here in this hallway and prove to him exactly what I could do with my mouth.
But I didn’t say anything.
Because my body was already reacting to his rejection like it was foreplay. My clit throbbed harder.
My cunt clenched around the emptiness again. My n*****s were still hard and visible and aching, and the worst part was know
