Campus Confession’s Ch9; That did happen

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Chapter 9 – That Did Happen

The following day I decided to pay a visit. Over to her apartment. Maybe it was deceitful, maybe a trick play. I dropped by to see Mackenzie at a time that I knew Lara was away at class. A time that I knew she would be alone.

It was wrong to do that I suppose but she called to me. I could not withstand her. She lived in my thoughts.

I don’t think she understood the effect she was having on me. So soft and so innocent, no understanding, so naive to the sensual magic she wielded. So much power in her allure, her feminine beauty.

I knocked at her door. Rat-a-tap-tap.

She opened and looked at me. We shared a moment. We communicated through our gaze upon one another. Without speaking a word, our feelings communicated.

She broke the silence. Trying to shut me out. To close the door on me. To close the door on what we had.

“No we can’t. You have to leave.”

She pushed on the door. I held it open and I stepped to her. Pushing so hard she had to step back.

She looked at the seriousness in my eyes. She stumbled away from me, stepping back away from my persistence. Maybe the first time that she understood where I was coming from. The way that I felt about her.

I scooped her body up from the small of her back. I pulled her in close.

“No, no, no, stop it. This is not going to happen.”

I grasped her tightly, lifting her inches off the ground.

“Stop it.” I commanded her. I barked and I growled.

“Look at me. Look into my eyes. You tell me right now… that this is not what you want. That you have not dreamt of this moment. You tell me right now, that you want me to leave. I will do as you wish. But I want to hear you say it.”

“Say it!” I commander her.

“Tell me no, and I will leave. Tell me no.”

“No, no, no!” She exclaimed.

I squeezed her tighter in my arms. I lifted her up. I planted my lips upon hers. A passionate wanting. A wanting to taste her, to indulge in her. I tasted her sweet lips.

She lapped upon my face, she grasped my cheeks and she pulled my mouth unto hers. Licking all around me. Suffocating my kiss. Sucking at my lips.

Our breathing heavy, our hearts beating as one. She kissed me passionately as I held her off the ground.

Our lips parted and she turned her head, her eyes closed as she tried to push her feelings away.

“No, no, no!” She pleaded.

Telling me to stop. But she knew she could not stop herself. She felt these same things too. There in my arms. I kissed her neck, as she turned and let go. As she released herself. Her pleas to stop turned to pleas of wanting.

“No, no, no, no………. yes, yes, yes, yes!”

Her cage was now opened. No longer pent up, she was released to fly. To soar to new heights.

She gave herself to me at that moment. I lifted her. I backed her against the wall. I pressed into her.

She gasped and she sighed. She tried to control the moment.

I was unhinged, I was a monster, a madman, howling at the moon. Blind in my lust for her. I tore off her clothes. Piece by piece. I sucked at her breast. I ravaged her, standing, slamming her against the wall.

She grunted. A little ounce of pain. A little indication of how fragile she was, against my rough embrace.

I could not help it. I needed her. I needed to feel her warmth. There in that moment. I needed to be inside of her. To feel her warm flesh. To feel her heart beating with mine.

She wrapped herself around me. I carried her off. Off toward the bedroom. She held onto me as I carried her off to have my way with her. No more chances to say no. That moment had passed. There was no turning back. She could not have stopped me if she tried.

I threw her down on the bed. Her body half-naked, the clothes that remained in tatters. Her socks on her feet, her bra half pulled off, dangling from her breasts. Her panties already ripped from her body. I hovered above her. I undid myself. I released it.

My engorged manhood, seeking her. Her softness waiting. Waiting for me. Waiting to be penetrated, to be filled.

And I found her, I did. My girl, my woman, who had been waiting for me forever. My equal, my match, such a gorgeous creature. So soft and so afraid.

What a fool I had been. What in the hell was I thinking?

All the bullshit I had spoken to her… all the vile things I had said. What was I thinking? I had called her a bitch, and a cunt in my mind. How immature, how juvenile.

But she was a Goddess, above me. I was below her. She was not deserving of the foul words I had spoken. I was a fool not to not have seen this. To not have seen this before.

All this time wasted, playing games, being stupid. Wasted time where we could have been together as one.

I pushed my self inside of her. I gasped and I floated. I was in heaven inside of her. Wrapped up in the moment. Wrapped up inside of her.

I grunted and I pushed. I pushed myself as hard as I could. I was frantic, desperate to fill my void. A void that had been inside unfilled by anyone else.

I was waiting for her. Waiting for her to fill it. Waiting for her to match me. To match my want, my need.

I pushed into her ferociously and I let go of myself without a warning. So quick and so soon, But I was sure she would find out. Pulsing and throbbing. Unable to control myself for one second longer.

She could feel my lust for her. My need to release. My need to explode and to fall into her. To fall into her deep.

As deep as she would allow me to enter.

I fell into her.

NSFW: yes

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