Chapter 18
I'm gonna warn all of your asses NOW. This chapter is about to be a trip cause apparently I've been starving you all.
If you don't like mature content I don't know what to tell you...
Have fun. x
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Elian Deogene's POV
"Where are you going?" My woman asks me.
We have just stepped into the house and I go straight to the kitchen.
"I got you something" I tell her.
"Okay" she says, going to the front room.
I go and grab the small brown bag of things I bought earlier in the week.
When I get there, Aaliyah has the television on.
She sees me walk in and she watches me sit next to her as I open the bag.
I take out a familiar looking box and I pop out a familiar pink pill.
"It should take effect in the next 30 minutes" I tell her.
She nods and takes it, drinking some water.
I kiss her nose.
"I'm gonna make dinner. Tell me how you feel" I tell her.
She nods and goes back to watching tv.
I go into the kitchen and get started on food.
I'm part way through, when I feel Aaliyah's arms wrap around my body.
I look at the clock.
Has it been 30 minutes already?
"How do you feel?" I ask her.
She kisses my neck.
"What do you think?" She asks me.
I chuckle.
"I'm nearly done with food. Let's eat and then you can have anything you want" I tell her.
She puts her hands down my pants.
"Food is the furthest thing from my mind right now" she says.
I chuckle.
She kisses my neck and starts to stroke me.
"Aaliyah" I warn.
"You're already in trouble" I remind her.
"I don't care" she says, touching the head.
I pull away from her and I give her a short kiss, giving her ass a light slap.
"Let's go eat" I say.
She looks up at me like she's ready to attack me.
We sit opposite each other to eat and she puts her foot in between my thighs.
We eat and part way, she starts to apply pressure, making me look at her.
"Looking at me like that is not going to make me do anything" I tell her.
It's a blatant lie but she doesn't need to know that.
"Do I have to beg?" She asks.
"As much as I'd like to see that... no" I respond.
She stands up.
I watch her.
She walks up to me and sits on my lap, her legs on either side of my thighs.
"Elian I don't think I can wait anymore" she says to me.
She slowly starts to rub her hips against mine.
I grip the table in front of me, trying to keep calm.
She continues and she starts to kiss my ear.
"Aaliyah" I say in attempt to warn her.
She whimpers and I close my eyes to maintain composure.
"Please, Elian. I don't think I can wait" she says.
I hold her jaw and pull her to kiss me.
But just before our lips can touch, I stop.
"I need to show you the difference between me and anyone that might be my competition" I tell her.
She leans in to kiss me properly, but I pull back, grinning at the desperate look on her face.
I lick her bottom lip slightly.
I reach down and I bunch the front of her panties in my hand, tugging upwards, just to hear the sound that she makes.
"Elian!" She whines.
I grin.
She's on the brink.
So I stop.
She groans and I pick her up, my food now truly and really forgotten.
I take her up the stairs and to our bedroom and I lay her on our bed.
She looks up at me with curiosity.
I reach down and I use my fingers to move her panties to the side slowly.
I start to play gently, making her squirm.
I watch her face get more and more desperate and I watch as she tries and fails to maintain control.
This is going to be fun.
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Aaliyah Otiento- Miller's POV.
"Elian, please" I almost beg him.
He's playing games but refusing to give me what I want.
I lift my hips, to show him that I'm ready and he grins at me.
"Are you sure?" He asks.
I nod.
"Please" I say.
He shakes his head no.
"Say it" he demands.
"Play with it" I respond.
He licks his fingers and slowly slips them into me and my eyes immediately roll back, as I arch my back.
"Ahh!~" I whine.
I put a hand over my mouth to control the noise, but he grabs my hand away, pinning it above my head.
"Make as much noise as you want. Nobody can hear us" he says.
Just as he says this, his fingers sink deeper into me, touching exactly what I want.
"Fuck!" I gasp.
He leans down to kiss my neck, while he plays and every time he hears my breathing change, he focuses on the same spot.
"I'm close" I warn.
He nods.
"Do it" he allows.
I do as he says, right in his hand and he pulls away, his hand dripping, a string of curse words replacing anything else that I could possibly say instead.
"Good. You're doing so well" he tells me.
My breaths are heavy and I look at him in awe as he cleans up after me by putting his fingers in his mouth.
"Fuck me" I tell him.
He gives me a dangerous look.
"Recover first" he tells me.
I manage to get up and I look him in the eye.
It must be the pill that he gave me.
But the next words out of my mouth are:
"Now" I demand.
He chuckles.
"Is you speaking to me like that a good idea?" He asks.
"Stop asking me questions and fuck me" I say, speaking while my boldness lets me.
He grabs a rubber off of the nightstand and then he grabs my legs and flips me onto my front, pulling my hips up.
"Make sure you don't regret talking to me like that" he says, before smacking my ass hard enough for me to whine.
"I'll be gentle" he says.
I don't want him to.
He slips right into me nice and slowly.
"Oh my God" he gasps.
He moves and he lets out a soft groan.
I moan aloud and I take him.
"You're so tight, princess" he moans.
"Fuck!"
"Fuckkk!" I moan aloud.
He chuckles.
He moves faster.
"Ohh shit!" I moan.
He moves harder.
"You okay?" He asks.
"Baby please!" I whimper.
He sits back and lets me ride him.
He groans, then grabs me by my throat.
"Come on princess. Make me proud baby" he whimpers.
He thrusts harder.
"Ahhh!~" I whine.
I finish and I feel myself slowing down as he finishes too.
"Well done baby. You've made me so proud." He says.
He pulls out and lays me on my back.
I take some deep breaths, to control myself.
He looks down at me like I'm a fresh meal!
"Elian?" I ask my boyfriend.
He holds my legs over his shoulders.
"I'm hungry" he says in a low voice.
He gives me an almost sinister grin, licking his lips slowly.
"Baby" I whine.
"Princess" he responds, kissing my thighs.
"You're gonna make me sore baby" I plead.
"Should have thought of that before talkin' all that shit. You got a problem?" he chuckles sadistically.
I bite my lip at his tone.
"No? Then be a good girl and take it" he says, starting to eat.
"Fuck!~" I gasp.
"Shhhh" he whispers.
"You sadistic bastard" I whimper.
He chuckles and drags his tongue slowly across my clit, looking straight into my eyes.
"Oh my God!" I moan.
He sucks on it nice and slow.
"Oh! Just like that!" I whimper.
"Hmm. Just like that!" I praise.
He groans, happy with me praising him.
His groan rumbles right through me and I finish on his face!
I put my hands over my mouth to stop myself from screaming so loud.
He continues to eat and I finish again.
And again until I don't know whether I'm finishing or squirting.
"Fuck!"
"Fuckk!" I cry.
He holds me close and pulls my face close to his.
"Taste yourself, princess" he teases before kissing me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth.
I kiss him back and then I lay on his chest.
"You're a mess" he tells me.
I glare at him.
He smiles down at me then strokes my face.
"God, you're so beautiful" he says.
"Stop lying" I blush.
He kisses me all over my face.
"Why would I lie to you?" He asks.
I grin.
"You wouldn't" I agree.
"Good girl" he says, making me feeling shy.
"Don't make that face" he says.
"Or what?" I ask jokingly.
He gets on top of me, grabbing my face and making me look up at him.
"You must want me to fuck you until you can't move" He says.
I giggle nervously.
"I'm sorry baby. I'll behave myself" I pout.
"Mhm. Sure" he responds.
"You're a fuckin nymphomaniac you know" he says.
I laugh a little.
"I blame you" I tell him.
He reaches down and I snap my legs shut.
"No!" I yell.
He laughs.
"That's what I thought" he responds, getting up to wash his face.
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