The Masked Man in my Wet Dream
"Hmmm..."
I can feel something wet touching me down there.
"Ughhh..."
My toes curled when I felt it hitting the spot.
"Ohhh!" a loud moan escaped into my lips.
My lips formed an 'o' when I felt it getting more wet and faster.
"Ughhh! Ohh!"
I can feel his hands holding my legs firmly in place as he pleasures me. I bite my lip to control myself from releasing scandalous moans.
My hand travels to the stranger's soft hair. I pulled his hair softly and slowly guides his face to my sensitive spot. My eyes rolled back.
Fuck! He's so good...
My back arches.
"Oh my gosh!" I couldn't suppress my moans and I tremble uncontrollably in his hands.
I fell on my back as soon as I finished myself. That's when the stranger lifts his head. My brows furrowed slightly. He's wearing a black mask that covers half of his face. I can only see his luscious lips.
"W—Who are you?" I mumbled.
The stranger didn't respond.
My eyes widened when he started unbuckling his pants.
"W—What are you—" I wasn't able to finish what I was saying because he shut me off with a kiss and I gave in.
I can feel his hand carrying my leg on his broad shoulder and the next thing I felt is something hard and big poking me under.
"Arghmpp!" I groaned in between our kisses when he suddenly slides his manhood all inside at once.
I didn't have enough time to recover. He started thrusting aggressively and ruthlessly. The pain of my stretched private part made me break off into our kiss. I tried to push him, but he pinned my hands on top of my head and thrust deeper and harder.
Pain flashes on my face.
He buried his face on my neck and started sucking and biting my skin.
I moaned and moaned as I felt his wholeness deep inside of me. He grabbed my other leg and put it on his other shoulders too.
My mouth opens widely.
It's so deep!
He started giving me deep and hard thrusts. He lets go of my hands to hold both of my legs on place. He quickened his pace.
I grabbed support from the sheets by wrinkling it with my hands.
He's a monster on bed!
Kring! Kring! Kring!
I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm. I lazily turned it off and stretched my arms when pain kicks in all over my body.
Aw?
I carefully pulled myself up off the bed and the sore all over my body from shoulders to legs started kicking in especially in the middle part of my body.
My lips parted from the sting I felt when I tried to walk.
What in a bloody hell happened to me last night?
I painfully walked myself to the bed to fold my blankets when I noticed a fresh red stain on the sheets.
"Looks like my red friend visited me too early this month..." I scoffed to myself and proceeded on changing the sheets. Maybe that's the reason why I feel like s**t.
I was still in awful pain when I went to the bathroom to take a bath. I still feel the spirit of alcohol, so I decided to take a cold shower to wake myself up. I wear my normal clothes and head downstairs still uncomfortable.
The life in my eyes drifted away when I saw the empty house.
It was my 18th birthday yesterday and I think everyone forgot about it. They didn't even greet me.
Well, I'm an adult now. Who celebrates their birthdays at this age? I should celebrate less, I guess...
I heaved a deep sigh.
I decided to make myself some eggs and toast for breakfast.
Time was already at nine when I met Altea at the gate of the college. I really don't understand why she chose this place as our meeting place. Lots of students pass through here.
"Good morning, Bestie!" she greets happily.
"Same to you."
Altea's eyes went down to my collar.
At first, I thought she was just judging my taste for clothes again, but what she asked next made me almost gag on my own saliva.
"Did you hook up with someone last night?" she asked curiously.
I gave her a surprise look.
"Nooo," I said while shaking my head. She scoffed and pulled down my collar. She pointed unfamiliar red marks and bruises on my skin. It's everywhere on my neck and breasts. My brows furrowed.
Where did I get all these?
"Come on. Spill the tea! Who gave you these hickeys? Judging from the color of them, it seems like you really enjoyed yourself last night, hmm?" she said excitedly while playfully wiggling her brows. I looked at her flustered. Is she really thinking I hooked up with someone? "Is the guy who popped your cherry hot?" she added.
What does that supposed to mean?
"Nobody hooked up on anyone last night, okay?"
I burst her bubble.
"What?!" I just rolled my eyes at her and started walking to our first class. I can hear her stomping her feet behind me. "Hey! We had a deal about getting our cherries popped at eighteen!" she said in a loud tone that made my eyes doubled in size. I quickly turned at her to hush her, but it was already too late.
We caught the attention of everyone.
Including our strict head teacher who happens to be present at the scene as well.
I'm so dead.
I turned my body and acted like nothing happened when a hand stopped me.
"Can I have a word with you in my office, Miss Vasquez?"
I nervously nodded to our head teacher. He strictly released my arm and walked away asking me to follow him.
I glanced at Altea who was just as nervous as me. She quickly runs to me and whisper something in my ear.
"Be careful of him. He's a horny man."
I gulped.
Why did our head teacher asked me to come with him?