Saving Della Ray

I made sure to exert all my effort into banging the door in his face, but he stuck his leg out, and forced his way in. He slammed the door behind him and began to approach me like a predator.

Della Ray

-tonight you’re mine-

“Your temper sways like you’re out of your mind, do you know this?” he asked, his eyes glittering. It appeared he was just as furious as me.

I started walking backwards as he approached. “You can’t be here,” was all I could say.

“You’re so easily angered and irritated. And I don’t know if I like it or not.”

“I don’t care if you do or not, I just—” I began, before coming to a sudden stop.

I could smell his intoxicating scent and almost feel the magnetic heat from his body swirling between us. I felt hot and strangely breathless. My knees wobbled. I needed to hold onto something, or at the very least sit down. “I want you to leave!” I screeched in a blind panic. “This is trespassing and we don’t have anything to—”

“You talk way too damn much,” he interrupted. Without any warning, he grabbed me by the arms, pulled me forward, and captured my mouth in a hard kiss.

My knees gave way, and I was forced to grab his jacket to keep myself upright.

His tongue, his beautiful tongue … it did things to my mental state that I couldn’t put into words. I wanted it on every inch of my skin. I also wanted to reject him, to pull away. Instead, I sensed my hands release his shirt and snake up his chest and lock around his neck and draw him even closer to me.

All I could do was whimper helplessly, as his tongue filled my mouth, plunging, sucking, teasing … in a rhythm that left me limp. I couldn’t understand it. I had kissed guys before so what was it about him? Why did it make me want to melt into a puddle of longing and desire? Only the image of Jess’s innocent face was stronger than him.

I tore myself away from him and instantly felt the loss of his flesh and flavor, intertwining with mine, feeding me the lies that we were completely one. That we were perfect together, and all that we would each ever need was each other, when it was all a big lie.

“Let’s stop here,” I cried out.

Instead, he tore off his jacket and flung it away revealing the sleeveless t-shirt he had on.

“Bone,” I called, my chest panting as I retreated backwards. “My roommate …”

“I don’t care,” he rasped and came for me. “Which one’s your room?”

“Let’s leave,” I said and grabbed his hand to pull him away.

He locked my wrist in his big rough hand and pulled me along with him. “Which one’s yours?” he asked harshly. “If you don’t tell me, I swear I’ll fuck you right here on the floor.”

I couldn’t help my eyes from straying towards my door. He pushed it open and I hurried in after him into my room. It was a mess with clothes strewn across the bed. I had tried on my entire wardrobe before I decided on the simple t-shirt and jeans I was wearing. I’d never felt more ashamed of my room.

Apparently, it didn’t bother him one bit, because he turned around, slammed the door shut, and pulled me roughly to him. His mouth instantly on my neck.

My back arched at the sweet agony of his touch. He squeezed my body to his as though he was unable to let go. I managed to twist the lock on the door just as my feet left the floor. He pressed me hard against him, my ass rubbing against his burgeoning cock.

I reached behind to feel what I could of him through his jeans and had to grab my own crotch to soothe the excruciating ache.

This would be our one time together and I did not intend to hold back. I turned around, dropped to my knees, and tugged on his belt. He let me, and I could feel his eyes sear into my skin as I worked the buckle and yanked his zipper down. Holding the edge of his briefs and jeans, I pulled them both down just enough, so his cock sprung free.

I had already copped a feel so I knew he was big, but holy cow!

I had imagined his cock fucking me in a thousand ways over the last few days, but I never imagined it would be so perfect. With widened eyes, I admired the view of his thick heavy cock. Velvety veins throbbed and snaked up along the silky looking flesh. I held the heated length of him in my hands and I couldn’t believe how hard or thick he was. My eyes lifted up to his and catching his desperate gaze, a smile spread across my face. My heart was pounding as I flicked out my tongue and let myself taste that glistening drop of seed.