Chapter 25
“Lilly Morgan is that you?”
I frown, looking around to see a few boys that were in my year at school
“Hey guys, please just call me lilly”
I say wagging my hand
“No actually it’s Luna lilly moon now to you”
Drake snaps, I shrug
“Potato patato”
The boys laugh at me but then I pause
“Lilly moon? When did my name become Lilly moon?”
Drake shrugs
“The moment I met you, I don’t want you sharing the same name as that monster. Plus your mine so you get my name to
I blink at him unsure of what to say
“He’s so pretty, let him call us whatever he wants”
Layla says fluttering our eyelashes at him, clearly a little hammered his big beautiful eyes bore into me as I grin, leaning in and kissing him.
He moans, kissing back as I deepen the kiss, arousal floods my body as our tongues meet, my fingers tangle in his hair as his hand runs down my spine.
He pulls back, letting of a low guttural sexy growl, I nip his lips kissing him again
“Can we leave?”
I ask, he moans kissing me again, nodding his head.
“Fuck yes”
He whispers, pulling back and setting me on my feet, my breathing heavy as I watch him straighten out his shirt, my heart was racing, my thighs wet as I watch him pull us from the room.
I was so fucking horny my body moved in slow motion, my head going floaty as I follow after him but the burn between my legs makes my eyes roll.
His nose shoots up into the air as we make it to the stairs, he growls, turning to scoop me up and he kisses me.
“You smell so fucking good”
He growls, rushing from the room and straight into the waiting elevator. As the doors ding closed he growls, pushing me against the wall, my back hitting the elevator wall hard but the pain only adds to the electricity between us, my heart racing as he kisses down my throat.
“Fucecck”
I groan, my dress getting in the way as I try to wrap my legs around his waist. The elevator stops and he races us to the room, as he slams the door closed he growls, ripping my dress of my body, the fabric nips my skin, burning it slightly, the blood rushing to the surface of my skin as my eyes roll
The cool night air, wraps around my skin rising goosebumps as he rips my panties from my body.
His eyes watch me, circling me slowly as he takes in every detail of my body.
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My breath catching in my lungs as his finger starts on my back, trailing around my body..
“Get on the bed,
d, ass up, head down”
He demands, I swallow the lump in my throat, my mouth dry as 1 lick my lips looking for any sort of moisture.
I do as I’m told, nerves licking at my stomach as it flips in both excitement and anticipation.
I
hear his belt
belt clasp open, his trousers drop. I hear his even heart rate beating in his chest as my own runs rampid.
All the thoughts of being inexperienced hits me, the fact that I won’t ever be at his level or as good as he is in bed.
Then I feel his hands on my back and all the fear leaves me, his hands slowly run down my spine, the muscles under my skin reacting to his
touch.
I close my eyes and moan as he gently runs his hand down the base of my spine. My body coming alive under his touch,
He lifts his hand, I push back looking for it, missing his touch but then he lays a hard slap down on my backside.
Layla pushes forward in shock, the sting of my bottom confuses me. It was a mixture of both pain and pleasure and I’m not sure if I hate it.
He lays another on me, my blood rushing to the area as his warm hand soothes the sting.
I gasp as the pleasure washes over me, a fresh wave of arousal hits my core, it tightens as the ball in my belly starts to tighten.
“So fucking beautiful”
He growls, Layla’s eyes roll in her head as he hits us again, and again. By the time he lays the 6th slap on my backside I’m panting.
“Please drake–fuck”
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Wanda Lucas
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seriously all great and all but she just took ass whoopins from her father for years why would he spank her you would think it would be a little different not that I have issues with that it’s perfectly normal but still she needs to quit acting afraid then
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