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AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty One.
AMELIA. Fuck. We were both breathing heavily, our chest heaving. “Oh fuck.” Dylan cussed, he was looking down at his cock and I managed to turn and it was getting hard again. “See what you do to me? Every part of my body belongs to you, I know this. So, know that you belong to me too.” He said and he slowly pushed onto the counter and he looked down at my thighs. “Baby, you squirted for me. Twice and now my cum is mixed up with yours. Perfect.” He said after staring at my thighs and pussy for however long he felt like. I would have not been okay with something like this, but I didn't even have the strength to stand up. “My legs, a…”“I'll carry you.” He said simply and then lifted me, and then dropped me gently on his bed and I frowned. “I'll stain your bed.” I said softly. “I don't care, the cleaners will clean it up. I don't feel like cleaning you up just yet. Seeing you like this does something to me.” Dylan said, this guy. “I'm getting this feeling of letting you walk ou
Last Updated : 2025-03-29AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Two.
AMELIA. His back and forth against my breast doesn’t end there, though, and shoots between my legs, metaphorically prying them open. Dylan’s mouth left mine with an agonizing slowness that catches my breathing and made my lips tingle. I stared at him from beneath my lashes and that’s when I realized my eyelids have been drooping as if I’m caught in a trance. My fractured breaths and his harsh ones fill the air as we stared at each other in ominous silence. One that says in blood letters that something is wrong. Or maybe it’s too right, but it can still go wrong. Or maybe it’s equally right and wrong. His fingers circled my nipple and I sucked in a sharp breath through my nostrils.I’ve never had someone toy with me this expertly, promising both pleasure and discomfort in equal measure. It’s a free fall. Torture. Plain sadism.Seeing this side of Dylan made me crave for more. It was like a completely different Dylan. “Were you ready for me, Amelia?” he rasped near my ear, still
Last Updated : 2025-03-29AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Three.
DYLAN. The day I dreaded was here. The day when I couldn't keep my mask in check. The day when I couldn't control my sick, twisted cravings. I’ve gone through a million defense mechanisms to bottle it all in. I played the social game and the diplomatic one. I excelled at maintaining a façade and painting a different image in other people’s heads. Not once have I let myself slip, despite the countless temptations. Despite the blinding urges and the compelling chances. Not even during my hot-blooded teenage years.I’ve excelled at self-control. Having learned from my grandparents and my parents that the lack of it would only land me in trouble. Disfigured in a foreign land. For someone with a savage command over emotions, I can tell when I’m on the edge. When my mask, that’s almost become a part of who I am, can no longer remain intact. Because here I am, standing over Amelia as she lies on the bed. But there’s nothing delicate about the stupefaction written all over her face.
Last Updated : 2025-03-30AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Four.
DYLAN. “Don't be scared of applying pressure, you won't hurt me.” Amelia tightens her tiny grip and moves it from the base of my dick to the tip of it. I hissed in a breath, and she paused, her movements unsure, before she resumed her task. This lady was going to be the death of me; everything she did amazed me. Her technique is awkward at best as she tries to fit me in as much as possible. Is this a tactic so she can get away without sucking me off? In her attempt to stuff me in, her teeth graze my dick and I grunt as I grab a handful of her hair and wrench her head back. “No fucking teeth.” Her eyes widen, but she nods as she closes her lips around my dick and sucks at a moderate pace. “Are you sure you want to get me off? Because at this rate, I’ll be falling asleep.” I decide to tease her. I know she'll do it properly when you push her or when you make her know that you feel like she can't do it. I don't know why the fuck she's reluctant. She doesn't get that she's mine.
Last Updated : 2025-03-30AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Five.
AMELIA. If going to school was hard before, it’s now close to impossible. On Monday, I walk down the hall like a druggie experiencing symptoms of withdrawal. Not only are my fingers twitchy, but I keep watching my back as if expecting a sudden attack. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. Or is it? I honestly don’t know anymore. I spent the whole weekend overthinking until my head nearly exploded. I didn’t find the same level of joy in bingeing on my true crime shows and podcasts. Instead, I kept replaying what happened two days ago in the haunting darkness of the forest. The chase. The blowjob. How Dylan came all over my face. It should’ve been humiliating, right? But I found myself staring at the mirror, recalling how I looked after he drove me home. I was a mess, but not in the negative sense—far from it. It’s the most beautifully haunting mess I’ve ever had the chance to witness, to breathe in and feel up close.Just before I got to my locker, he sent me a picture of himself, hal
Last Updated : 2025-03-31AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Six.
AMELIA. My whole body ached, I didn't know who told me to agree with Ava on her games, but now my whole body was hurting. I can't remember the last time my body went through such strenuous activity. Another reason that I involved myself in the cheerleading activity was because the witch happened overnight, she kept appearing in my dreams and I almost died overnight because I couldn't breathe. The cheerleading activity took my mind off it and I welcomed the jabs from Valerie too. She intentionally made it more harder for Ava and I at the tryouts today. Valerie was just a bitch. Finally we were done for the day and I just finished taking a very long shower. I spend more time than needed in the shower until almost everyone leaves. When I come out, Valerie and the assistant captain of the football team are talking to the coach in the office adjacent to the locker room. Their voices are clear, but not their words. Hopefully, they’ll leave before I’m done. I’m not in the mood for jabs
Last Updated : 2025-03-31AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. 1.
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend Written ByOkwuma Esther (Esther~Writes) AMELIA The school Gym was packed with students; everyone seemed excited as they watched the cheer team practice their end-of-year parade. Loud pop music from one of Taylor Swift's popular jams played in the background as the girls danced. It has been one busy summer, and I couldn't believe I was finally done with the school year and by September, I would be in my finals. My eyes darted around the gym as I watched guys gush over how sexy the cheer team were. Not to lie, they were all hot, including the guys, with the hottest one being Valerie, the cheer captain and my nemesis. I could not help but glare at her with jealousy brimming in my heart; Valerie was the queen of Ravers High School. She was the typical blonde queen bee that was super rich. As much as I hate her at times I wished I had her perfect body so that I would be out there with them. I love cheerleading, but unfortunately, I wasn't bu
Last Updated : 2025-02-24AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. 2.
AMELIA Her face twisted in a way it never had as she cleaned off my spit. She was shocked at first by my audacity, but soon fury burst on her face. She kicked me in the face and my mouth bled as she screamed. "How dare you stinky bitch!" Valerie pulled my hair with her friends pulling my hand towards a toilet cabinet. I panicked and started to struggle knowing exactly what they had in their mind. I fucked up. The door was pushed open and I was pulled to the toilet. "I am sorry, Valerie, please, anything but this," I begged, but she ignored me and then shoved my head into the water. She pulled it out, "Never in your freaking life do that again." She snapped then shoved me in again. Her friends held me in place so that I couldn't escape. I wiggled and kicked my leg, fighting them, but it was no use as I was getting drowned in the toilet. They turned on the water to flush me. My screams were muffled by the water. I cried and screamed but no one came. I c
Last Updated : 2025-02-24
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AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Six.
AMELIA. My whole body ached, I didn't know who told me to agree with Ava on her games, but now my whole body was hurting. I can't remember the last time my body went through such strenuous activity. Another reason that I involved myself in the cheerleading activity was because the witch happened overnight, she kept appearing in my dreams and I almost died overnight because I couldn't breathe. The cheerleading activity took my mind off it and I welcomed the jabs from Valerie too. She intentionally made it more harder for Ava and I at the tryouts today. Valerie was just a bitch. Finally we were done for the day and I just finished taking a very long shower. I spend more time than needed in the shower until almost everyone leaves. When I come out, Valerie and the assistant captain of the football team are talking to the coach in the office adjacent to the locker room. Their voices are clear, but not their words. Hopefully, they’ll leave before I’m done. I’m not in the mood for jabs
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Five.
AMELIA. If going to school was hard before, it’s now close to impossible. On Monday, I walk down the hall like a druggie experiencing symptoms of withdrawal. Not only are my fingers twitchy, but I keep watching my back as if expecting a sudden attack. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. Or is it? I honestly don’t know anymore. I spent the whole weekend overthinking until my head nearly exploded. I didn’t find the same level of joy in bingeing on my true crime shows and podcasts. Instead, I kept replaying what happened two days ago in the haunting darkness of the forest. The chase. The blowjob. How Dylan came all over my face. It should’ve been humiliating, right? But I found myself staring at the mirror, recalling how I looked after he drove me home. I was a mess, but not in the negative sense—far from it. It’s the most beautifully haunting mess I’ve ever had the chance to witness, to breathe in and feel up close.Just before I got to my locker, he sent me a picture of himself, hal
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Four.
DYLAN. “Don't be scared of applying pressure, you won't hurt me.” Amelia tightens her tiny grip and moves it from the base of my dick to the tip of it. I hissed in a breath, and she paused, her movements unsure, before she resumed her task. This lady was going to be the death of me; everything she did amazed me. Her technique is awkward at best as she tries to fit me in as much as possible. Is this a tactic so she can get away without sucking me off? In her attempt to stuff me in, her teeth graze my dick and I grunt as I grab a handful of her hair and wrench her head back. “No fucking teeth.” Her eyes widen, but she nods as she closes her lips around my dick and sucks at a moderate pace. “Are you sure you want to get me off? Because at this rate, I’ll be falling asleep.” I decide to tease her. I know she'll do it properly when you push her or when you make her know that you feel like she can't do it. I don't know why the fuck she's reluctant. She doesn't get that she's mine.
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Three.
DYLAN. The day I dreaded was here. The day when I couldn't keep my mask in check. The day when I couldn't control my sick, twisted cravings. I’ve gone through a million defense mechanisms to bottle it all in. I played the social game and the diplomatic one. I excelled at maintaining a façade and painting a different image in other people’s heads. Not once have I let myself slip, despite the countless temptations. Despite the blinding urges and the compelling chances. Not even during my hot-blooded teenage years.I’ve excelled at self-control. Having learned from my grandparents and my parents that the lack of it would only land me in trouble. Disfigured in a foreign land. For someone with a savage command over emotions, I can tell when I’m on the edge. When my mask, that’s almost become a part of who I am, can no longer remain intact. Because here I am, standing over Amelia as she lies on the bed. But there’s nothing delicate about the stupefaction written all over her face.
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty Two.
AMELIA. His back and forth against my breast doesn’t end there, though, and shoots between my legs, metaphorically prying them open. Dylan’s mouth left mine with an agonizing slowness that catches my breathing and made my lips tingle. I stared at him from beneath my lashes and that’s when I realized my eyelids have been drooping as if I’m caught in a trance. My fractured breaths and his harsh ones fill the air as we stared at each other in ominous silence. One that says in blood letters that something is wrong. Or maybe it’s too right, but it can still go wrong. Or maybe it’s equally right and wrong. His fingers circled my nipple and I sucked in a sharp breath through my nostrils.I’ve never had someone toy with me this expertly, promising both pleasure and discomfort in equal measure. It’s a free fall. Torture. Plain sadism.Seeing this side of Dylan made me crave for more. It was like a completely different Dylan. “Were you ready for me, Amelia?” he rasped near my ear, still
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty One.
AMELIA. Fuck. We were both breathing heavily, our chest heaving. “Oh fuck.” Dylan cussed, he was looking down at his cock and I managed to turn and it was getting hard again. “See what you do to me? Every part of my body belongs to you, I know this. So, know that you belong to me too.” He said and he slowly pushed onto the counter and he looked down at my thighs. “Baby, you squirted for me. Twice and now my cum is mixed up with yours. Perfect.” He said after staring at my thighs and pussy for however long he felt like. I would have not been okay with something like this, but I didn't even have the strength to stand up. “My legs, a…”“I'll carry you.” He said simply and then lifted me, and then dropped me gently on his bed and I frowned. “I'll stain your bed.” I said softly. “I don't care, the cleaners will clean it up. I don't feel like cleaning you up just yet. Seeing you like this does something to me.” Dylan said, this guy. “I'm getting this feeling of letting you walk ou
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Thirty.
AMELIA. “Do you wanna talk about what happened?” Dylan asked me and I thought about it for the longest time, do I really wanna talk about it?This was the first time that I was being assaulted in that way, nobody has ever dared to assault me before, not because they couldn't do it, but because I was the fat girl. There was nothing to assault. “Nothing happened, Dylan.” I told him and he frowned. I took out the cotton wool and applied the disinfectant on the injury first, so it won't get infected. He didn't even wince, I was sure that the disinfectant burned him but he just kept staring at me. “A lot happened, I'm sorry that I wasn't there to protect you when that motherfucker tried assaulting you, okay? I'm seriously going to kill him.” He said calmly, but I could see that he had begun fuming at the thought of what happened. “Dylan, you didn't have to do that. Now you're injured and that guy looked dead.” I sighed and he just shrugged. “It's better if he dies, because if I see
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Twenty Nine.
AMELIA.I was seeing Ava, when someone gripped my waist from behind, and this time around, the touch was not familiar. I gasped at the sudden collision with this person, I tried to free myself from his grip, but he wouldn't let go and I looked back to see who it was, it was a stranger, someone that was probably a student from our school or not. “Can you let me go?” I asked him very nicely. “No, I saw that you were cozy with our host the other time, so I figured you wouldn't mind being nice to everybody too.” He said and scoffed. My blood ran cold at the thought of what he meant.“Please let me go.” I pleaded and his grip became tighter as he started grinding himself into me from behind. I started feeling scared suddenly, goosebumps layered my skin, and my breathing started getting heavy; everything was in sync with the way his grip tightened on my waist. “I mean, why would you dress this way if you didn't want someone to touch you and fill you up?” He asked as he bit the skin be
AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend. Chapter Twenty Eight.
AMELIA. “Hey Valerie.” Ava greeted cheerfully while I just had a stoic expression on my face. “Hey Ava, I see that you're already adding up too. Tapping from the fatness of your dear friend here huh?” Valeria asked with a smirk up her lips and Ava just laughed. “Oh, you have no idea my dear. Plus, my man loves all this fatness in my body.” She purred and I almost choked on my spit, but I composed myself. “Trust me, he’ll get tired of it soon.” Valerie clicked her tongue. “We will just have to see about that now, won't we? How do you cope, having such small thigh and tits? How does your man grab something there? Oh fucks, I forgot. There's no ass there girl.” Ava clicked her tongue too in pity and I burst out laughing. “Are you body shaming me right now?” Valerie asked with a tight scowl on her face. “I'm just doing to you what you have been doing to me and my friend. Does it feel good to be at the end of the sword now?” Ava asked her, snickering.“You think I'm bothered? Do I l
