Always and Forever

Chapter 10

Michael POV

Baby girl?! What was I thinking! I was clearly thinking with my d**k, which could not stop twitching when my eyes landed on her sultry body. She looked like an angel cladded only in bra and panties! Dammit! I would have taken her if I have not known that she is only eighteen and still in high school. f*****g twelve-year age gap!

I landed on my bed and put an arm on my forehead. Damn! I admit that she is so f*****g gorgeous. All those curves! I could not believe she doesn’t have a boyfriend at all!

When I first met her on the porch, all I could think was how breath taking she was. She looked so sweet and delicious, ready to be devoured. I hated the feeling that was creeping up on me all the time. Like how I wanted to attack those pink lips and feel her soft body underneath mine.

This is not right. I have Janice! Probably I was just missing her. Yeah, that’s it.

She then made me remember the fight that we had when I called her earlier. She did not like the news that we will be staying at mom’s house for a week before we get to transfer to our apartment. That was a first for us to argue for a long time. She was adamant on finding us a hotel to stay. I told her it was only a week and that it will give her and mom to get to know each other. She will not even get to stay at home the whole day, as I will be touring her around and we have to get things for the apartment. She was pouting until I ended up telling her that I will make it up to her by letting her decorate the apartment and getting her the furniture that she wants. I know she was born spoiled. I like spoiling her with things, too, but I do not tolerate her bitchy ways.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. My c**k is still hard and needing attention, so I unzipped and pulled down my jeans and took it out of my boxers. My hand started to go up and down. I try to imagine Janice’s face and her hand holding my shaft. But instead of Janice, Olivia’s angelic face appeared in my mind. f**k, baby girl. I licked my lips and then sighed. I can’t stop thinking about her. I let my imagination run wild.

“Michael,” she said huskily. She licked her lips, then bit down her lower lip. Her sparkling sapphire eyes holding my own dark brown. She’s now going down between my thighs. Her tongue out and began to lick my head like an ice cream, while she looked up at me like a hungry pet begging for food. One hand was giving my balls a massage. She stopped licking and then my d**k started to disappear in her mouth. Hmm… tongue so soft. Her breath so warm. She tried to get my d**k all in, but was unsuccessful. What was left of my c**k, she covered with her soft hand. Her eyes still on me, head began to bob up and down. s**t, baby girl! So good! She was at it for a moment. She stopped a bit and let her hands do the work. I heard her taking a deep breath, then saw that she is trying again to take my d**k whole. Damn! She did it without gagging! Good girl! I was having the best blow job ever. I was groaning and moaning her name.

“I wanna f**k you, baby girl. f**k you.”

Moments later, I could already feel my balls tightening, my muscles becoming tense. “Olivia!” Spurts of white liquid went down my hand.

When my breathing had evened out, I got up from the bed and started to undress. I need to take a damn cold shower.

Olivia POV

He called me baby girl. Don’t get your hopes up, Olivia. His girlfriend is coming right? He was just messing with you.

I took off my bra and put it in the hamper. I put on my big shirt that ended down at the middle of my thighs. I walked to my study table and sat down at my swivel chair. I put my face on hands, then internally screamed. That was so embarrassing! I straightened up and then sighed.

Look at the good side, girl, you were wearing navy-blue lacy bra and matching panties. You were stunning in them! I rolled my eyes at my thoughts, then stood up to do the last thing to be done with the invitations.

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I was still hot and bothered in my room, when I have decided to put matters in my own hands. I may be a virgin, but it doesn’t mean that I was that innocent. I reached for my phone, then chose to play a sexy soft jazz. The music started then I gyrate my hips to the beat. I stood facing the big wall-mounted mirror beside my bed and placed a towel down the floor. I closed my eyes still swaying, my hands combing through my hair. Then I put my hands over my hips, sliding them to my butt and squeezed them both. I looked at my reflection then started to touch my neck down to my breasts, squeezing them and pinching my n*****s over my shirt. I then got down on my knees, keeping them far apart. I let one hand travel from my breast to my underwear. I can already feel the wetness at the entrance of my virgin hole. I slipped my hand inside and placed my index and middle finger at the entrance, drawing circles on my hole, hearing the squishy sound with rubbing my wetness produced.

“Aaaahhh…” Michael appearing in my mind. I took off my shirt, followed by my bra.

“So hot, Michael. So damn hot!” I was moaning while my thumb played with my clit, the other hand over my breast. I took the hand playing my clit and sucked my fingers one by one. I placed back my thumb back on my clit, while the index and middle finger on my cunt.

“Michael,” With my eyes closed, I moaned. I arched my back, combing my hair with a hand. I felt gasping for air, feeling the electricity of rubbing my clit. “More, Michael.” I opened my eyes, then looked at the mirror. So sexy. I closed my eyes again, and moaned.

“Olivia” I imagine Michael caressing my shoulder.

“Olivia” I feel goosebumps all over my body. I moaned. It was as if he is here with me.

“Olivia! Wake up!!!”

My eyes opened wide. I took a moment and blinked two times. No, this is not happening to me. I turned around and found Michael sitting on my bed, one hand holding my shoulder, with a smirk on his face. s**t! I looked around and noticed that my blanket was missing on the bed, the end of my shirt went up to my waist, my hand was inside my underwear and another over my shirt but on top my breast!!! I closed my eyes and groaned. I slowly pulled my hands and stretched them over my head. I took one pillow on the side and put it over my head. I had a dream. A wet dream. And I do not want to know what Michael had seen me doing when I was asleep!

“This is the day I die," I mumbled.