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Celeste
“Agh” I moaned with my fingers deep inside my p***y.
It has become an every night routine ever since that dream about Jared, his head Inbetween my legs, his mouth on me, sucking me dry.
His tongue licked every inch pulling out all my juices.
It left me wet and aching.
Every time I try to remind myself that he didn’t want me, it only made me want him, I couldn't stop thinking about it.
My mind kept going back to him.
I tried to accept the fact that he was like a father figure to me and he was my late dad's best friend.
But f**k, that didn't stop the heat building in me.
I wanted him so bad.
His strong hands on my body, his c**k pushing into me but he was engaged to that woman who didn't deserve him and he was off-limits.
Way off-limits.
Jared had made it clear last time with what we had that night was nothing but a mistake yet I couldn’t come into terms with that.
Fuck!
I hated tha he rejected me, I hated him.
Yet here I was alone in my room fingering myself to thoughts of him.
My fingers moved faster now circling my c**t as I imagined his mouth there instead sucking hard, making me moan. “f**k… Jared” I whispered to the empty room.
“Please daddy…fuck me.” My body tensed feeling my organism build up, I was close so close to that orgasm.
My p***y clenched around my fingers my Juices soaked my hand as I arched my back biting my lip to stay quiet.
Just a little more, I could feel it coming.
Then the door creaked open making me freeze and snap to the doorway.
Jared!
Fuck no!
He stood there staring at me his eyes wide at first then narrowing.
I yanked my hand out scrambling for the blanket. “s**t!” I cursed pulling it over my naked body my face burned hot.
What the hell was he doing here?
He didn't move right away instead he just looked at me, his gaze dropping to where my hand had been before a smirk tugged at his lips. “Well, well” he said his voice low and teasing. “What do we have here kitten?”
I clutched the blanket tighter my heart pounding. “What the hell? You can’t just walk into my room without knocking!” I snapped my my voice shaking as embarrassement flooded me.
He saw everything, my fingers in my p***y my legs spread moaning his name.
Fuck, this was mortifying.
Jared stepped inside closing the door behind him and leaning against it, arms crossed. “Such a dirty girl” he said. 'Fingering yourself like that and moaning your late father’s best friends name”
I glared at him but my cheeks stayed red. “Don't you dare bring him up and you clearly heard wrong, I don’t know what you are talking about” My voice cracked.
He chuckled shaking his head. “Oh, come on…Don't act all innocent now…. Moaning my name, weren't you?'
My stomach dropped.
Of course he heard Rhys
“No…I wasn't” I lied looking away.
“Liar,” he said softly. “You haven’t changed one bit Kitten… still a dirty little slut” He took a step closer his presence filling the room.
I swallowed hard. “Just... get out” But my body betrayed me even now, with him here, my p***y throbbed.
I wanted him to stay.
To touch me.
He raised an eyebrow. “With your fingers buried deep inside your soaking p***y, bet you were imagining me, weren't you? My mouth on that sweet little p***y of yours.” His words made me squirm under the blanket
“Jared, stop,” I whispered but it came out weak as embarrassing tears pricked my eyes.
He grinned wider. “Why? It's true. You're obsessed… a dirty little w***e, I thought I made it clear that I would never want you and that night was nothing but a mistake yet here you are, playing with yourself to thoughts of me. Pathetic, really.'
I bit my lip hating how his words hurt and how they turned me on. “You're an asshole,” I muttered.
“And you're a slut for wanting me,” he shot back. “Dirty kitten fingering her p***y in her room with the thoughts of her late daddy's friend” he hissed.
He walked closer to the bed towering over me. “Admit it you want me to f**k you. Right here. On your bed.'
My breath hitched. “No! I mean... yes, f**k no!”' I broke into a sip as a tear slipped down my cheeks now.
He reached out but stopped short of touching the blanket. “Damn right I don't want you too, you’re too young, too forbidden but seeing you like this... it's tempting.” His voice dropped. “Bet your p***y is still wet and aching for me.'
“Jared...” I whimpered.
'
His eyes darkened. “Filthy girl. Imagining that with me?” He shook his head. “You're trouble Celeste. Pure trouble.”
“Then why are you still here?” I challenged my voice gaining a bit of strength. “ if you don’t want me then leave.”
He stood there for a minute his dark gaze penetrating through my skin like he could see right through me.
Before I groane and walked out the door clicked shut.
I collapsed back on the bed blanket tangled around me my body still buzzed, orgasm ruined.
Embarrassment burned but so did the want.
Fuck, I needed him.
Even more now.
I lay there for minutes staring at the ceiling his words echoed.
Dirty girl.
Slut.
Whore.
It hurt but it made me wet again urging me to slowly slip my hand slipped back under the blanket my fingers finding my p***y, still slick.
I started moving them chasing that high he denied me. “f**k” i moaned softly.
I pumped my fingers faster imagining his taunts. “You're a dirty girl” he'd say and I'd agree for him, I'd be anything.
My c**t throbbed under my thumb as I got close again as Jared’s rejection twisted the pleasure with pain… my stomach churning. He was engaged.
Older and my late dad's friend.
Wrong on every level yet I couldn't stop.
“f**k you, Jared Harlen,' I gasped fingers plunging deep. “ i want you so much and I am going make you want me even more” I cried as my body shook.
My orgasm hit waves crashing over me.
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