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My Badboy Knight 45. Euphoria.
TASHAMy ragged breaths pant helplessly off my lips as his hand and mouth continue to devour my breasts, shooting bolts of pleasure straight to my throbbing clit again and again. His mouth leave my breast, trailing down kisses from the center of my chest down to the middle of my stomach, stopping just at the waistband of my trousers. His hand on my breast pinches my nipple slightly, his other hand playing around the button of my jeans, killing me slowly with the throbbing anticipation in my core begging for release."I am taking these off," his hands unbutton my jeans in a second and unzips it. I bite down my lower lip in a smile and lift up my hips a little from the sofa, allowing him to pull the trousers off. With my trousers now on the floor, I am left only in my blue underwear.A smile tugs at his lips as his fingers tingle my skin down my stomach towards the small space between our bodies where my legs are parted, caging around him. I gasp when his hand rubs softly over the thin l
My Badboy Knight 46. More than anything.
NATEMy mind swirls, need darting straight to my throbbing cock at what Tasha is offering. She sits up on the sofa, her fingers clawing at my chest, making their way down to the waistband of my shorts. Her tongue swipes over her lips, turning me on the more. Her hands shove my shorts down my thighs, making me hiss through my teeth when the material grazes over my bulging cock. Fuck, I have always imagined this a million times with her. My hardened cock strains when her eyes trail the outline of my erection, settling on the tip."You are fucking perfect,” she whispers, her fingers tracing the shaft from my balls upwards to the tip. "So big and long. I could stare at this all the time.""I am glad you like what you see," my fingers dig into her hair, tugging slightly at it, bringing her face closer to my aching cock begging for the relief of her warm mouth to be wrapped around it. Her mouth tugs up with a smile at me as she shakes her head, pushing me to lie back on the sofa. She moves
My Badboy Knight 47. Psychopath.
TASHAAfter a couple more minutes of resting and cuddling up against each other on the sofa, we both decide, for obvious tempting cautious reasons, to take different turns freshening up in the mini bathroom situated in the left corner of the room. The warm water feels so good on my skin, but I do not spend so much time immersed in it.Later, after dressing up and turning off the lights in the room, Nate and I step out, meeting just a few people still in the gym. Just then, my mind clicks. I dart my eyes to my wristwatch.Oh thank God. I sigh out in relief. It is just 9:15pm. I promised my mom to be back home from the cinema on or before 10:30pm. I definitely do not want her suspecting my folly."Uhm, do you wanna grab some dinner?" Nate's question deflects my thoughts back to him, his fingers lacing into mine."Sure." I nod. "I'd love that. We just have to be quick though because I lied to my mum about going to see a movie with Jennie and I also told her that I will be back by 10:30pm
My Badboy Knight 48. Into the bull's eye.
TASHASundays are specially made for me enjoying my lazy ass on my bed, especially if I do not have any homework to do. It is also one of those splendid days of the week I choose to binge watch tons of movies while cuddled up close to my mum on the sofa, just like I am doing right now.I throw some popcorns into my mouth as I continue watching the TV show, stealing quick glances up at my mum, who seems obviously engrossed in the film, her arm draped on my shoulder, with her hand subconsciously rubbing my arm. Moments like this make me wish I have the superpower to just attend my dream college from home when the time comes. But I guess some things are just inevitable. They are just a part of the processes of life and growth.I nuzzle closer to her to inhale more of the papaya scent of her shower soap, which feels more like a sedative to my busy brain right now. I am thinking about a lot of things. About how crazy my past weeks have been. About how I found my peace within myself and my s
My Badboy Knight 49. Still my little girl.
TASHAMy mum continues eating the popcorns in silence, her eyes never leaving mine. I feel her worry and love for me interwoven together into that single statement. I knew that there was a one hundred percent possiblity of her saying something like that, and she definitely did not disappoint.But Nate is not Jason. Nate is different, and I choose to believe that. One lesson my past relationship with Jason taught me is to always not disregard the red flags. No human being is perfect, but some are just spawns of the devil. I am not saying that Jason is a spawn of the devil, but there were so many red flags he possessed in the start of our relationship then that I ignored just to continue being with him. I was so obsessed with him, loving him like a fool despite how he continued making me feel like I was forcing myself into being stuck in a one sided love relationship with him. A relationship where he gave me his sex and not his love for me.I still persevered with him, until I found out
My Badboy Knight 50. I hate Mondays.
TASHAI know I have said it sometime before, but I will say it again. I hate Mondays.But this week's Monday is not really starting out bad for me. Thanks to my flirting boyfriend Nate who is lousily resting on the locker near mine. He is unapologetically messing with my head as I try to focus my attention into scrambling inside my locker in search of my Geography textbook. I definitely kept the textbook inside my locker. I did not take it home with me for the weekend.Nate folds his arms across his chest, nudging closer to me. "Babe, you have been—"I pinch his stomach through his shirt. "Hey, half of Westville is here. Remember our deal."He winces, rubbing the spot where I pinched him. "Sorry, I forgot that. Not that it is any of their fucking business though."I force out a wrinkled smile. "I know that. But I am not ready for half of Westville girls on my neck this morning."He chuckles, biting down on his lower lip. "What do you mean by that?"I want to stop staring at him and f
My Badboy Knight 51. It is mine.
TASHAAfter spending two solid, boring, heart wrenching hours in the library, I finally make it back to class. Anger sizzles hot and raw in the blood flowing through my veins as I storm through the class door, darting straight towards Diane's desk, not giving a fuck that she is happily chatting with her viper friends Claire and Samantha, the two bitches sitting beside her.No teacher is in class because we are having a free period right now. God fucking help me because I am about to rip Diane's tongue off if she is the one who fucking took my textbook and made me miss class."Where the fuck is my geography textbook Diane!?" I snap, banging my palm on her desk and bringing their nasty giggles to a halt. She flinches back, staring at me like she is seeing a ghost. I glare at her, a silent warning to her not to even think of messing with me. The entire class falls into a dead silence. Everyone's attention darts to us."I. . . .I do not know what you are talking about Tasha." She stutter
My Badboy Knight 52. I found something else.
TASHAI exit the class in a jiffy to go in search of all four of them. When I entered the class earlier, I was too focused in reaching Diane that I did not notice their absence.My heart is beating so fast as I hurry down the empty hallway, looking around the corners and straining my ears to know if I can hear any familiar voices, but all I can hear is the optimal silence of the empty hallway. Something just does not feel right. This I know.Just as I try to speed past the door leading to the school empty gym to continue my search for them, low echoing murmurs coming from inside the gym draws my attention to the slightly open door.What the hell? Apparently, no one should be in the school gym by this time.Curiosity grabs the best of me, and I retrace my steps back. I take a look inside the gym through the slightly open door, squinting my eyes to try to make out the two male faces in there while also being careful not to touch the door. Rage pounds hard and deep inside me when I see
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