Contradiction - Easy Ash (always you kirsty moseley .txt) 📗

them around it. I apply pressure, she bites her lip, continuing her jumping, her breast whipping the air. Her green eyes set on mines in a fiery glare, Fuck me baby. I eat at her boobs, licking the hard tips, sucking at the flesh. She lifts my head up and kisses me deeply, switching side to side, hitting my body with her ride. I cum again, raining inside her. "UH UH UHHH!!!" 

 

Then, Amanda put her fingers through my hair, pulling me forward, laying on the floor and guiding my waist up to her face, licking her lips and opening her mouth wide. I grip both sides of her head, pressing into her temples. "HMMMM!" She moans, when I begin to face fuck her and ride her mouth. 

THIRTY THREE: Furious

 

LEX P.O.V

 

I watch her sigh and shiver with goosebumps as I draw closer, placing my hands on her sides, on her love handles. To my surprise she goes in for the kiss, attacking my lips with her's, vigorously. Draping her hands around my neck and pulling me in. Her breathing heavy. We makeout, hot and heavy. Smacking like crazy. Yes, I needed this, I needed her...needed saving. I grab her legs and tangle them around my waist, leaning her back and attacking her neck, down to her breast with fast smooches and bites. I take off her shirt and her bra with one swoop. 

 

Amanda goes for my pants, unzipping them. I put her down and turn her around, pulling off her shorts and lacy blue panties, running my hand up to her nipples, while playing with her wet cherry with the other, huffing into her ear. She moans and jerks against me hard. I circle her cunt with two fingers, feeling some wetness squirt out. I drop my pants and underwear, kicking them off, placing her against the wall and wedging in, riding softly. She was so tight, her flesh gripped around my dick like glue. I grunt when she continues to jerk against me. Amanda rests her hands on the wall, arching her back and lifting one leg. Damn baby.  She plops into me, sighing loud. We play tug of war. My fingers clutch at her pretty red hair, my other hand squeezing her ass. I feel cum rising up like before, when I first saw her. 

 

"AAAHH!" I fuck her ass, moaning like a bitch. Our skins clapping and smelling up the room. I feel her cum a little, I think of a position that make her rain. I take her leg down and switch places, getting into the capricorn position. Propping myself upside down on the wall and sitting her upwards on-top of me, taking that ass and pushing it up and down. Hard. Amanda's juices drips down in streams, her moans in heat and rising into a scream. I watch her cum trail my abs, getting hard at the sight of it. I go harder, the slapping intensifies. Going squashier.

 

 I take my dick out of her, dropping her pussy to my face, licking up the cream. Swallowing. Amanda grunts, crazed, leaning forward and blowing me. Fuck. We eat each other. Making wet noises with our mouths, tasting heaven. "MMM!" Her pink lips hug me. Her warm mouth taking me in, deep into her throat. Sucking like a lollipop. My eyes widen in pleasure as she goes on taking the life from me. Rougher and rougher she goes, getting my tip raw and sore. I let out a loud. Moaning loud. "OOHH!!" I hear her swallow. Gulping.

 

Next, I lay her on the bed, raising her feet to behind my neck, and kissing down her legs, my hands rubbing her nipples, while my dick teases along her front and bottom hole. I watch her close her weak eyes, her mouth wide. I put my finger into it, then lean down and French kiss her, sharing my tongue, tasting both of our juices tangle together on contact. Slurping and groaning in unison. 

 

I stand on the bed, bend my legs, elevating her body up, so that only her head is flat on the surface. I drill into her, thrusting, shaking the bed and thudding it against the wall. Her hands cross around my ankles, sliding up and scratching. "OOHH!!" Amanda screams when I vibrate inside her. Craving more, hissing through her teeth.

 

Like a ninja, she forces her lower half out of my trap and sits me down, doing a split on top of me and bouncing. Amanda takes my hands to her neck, ringing them around it. I apply pressure, she bites her lip, continuing her jumping, her breast whipping the air. Her green eyes set on mines in a fiery glare, Fuck me baby. I eat at her boobs, licking the hard tips, sucking at the flesh. She lifts my head up and kisses me deeply, switching side to side, hitting my body with her ride. I cum again, raining inside her. "UH UH UHHH!!!" 

 

Then, Amanda put her fingers through my hair, pulling me forward, laying on the floor and guiding my waist up to her face, licking her lips and opening her mouth wide. I grip both sides of her head, pressing into her temples. "HMMMM!" She moans, when I begin to face fuck her and ride her mouth.

THIRTY FOUR: Great

 AMANDA

 

I slept the best I had in a long while. Cuddled up beside him. When I woke up, a huge smile spreader my face. My energy charged my mind clearer. Stress left me and bubbling happiness drove me to kiss him. I have no idea what we are anymore...or if I want this to work...guess I'll just go with the flow. Don't overthink. I order breakfast, setting it up in bed all cute like, and poked Lex awake. "Good morning", I sang, glowing. 

 

"Morning." He grinned at me, looking fully rested and like a living person, instead of resembling those soul sucking things from Harry Potter. "I need to tell you something." Lex's tone became serious. 

 

I shake my head. "Don't ruin this, keep this day happy, tell me tomorrow." 

 

"Okay..." 

 

I stacked his plate with pancakes, eggs, and sausages. Pouring orange juice. Kinda feeling like I was acting as another person...you know that moment when you become aware of your body and it seems like it's not you moving it or like it doesn't belong to you? That's how I feel. That's probably how Lex is feeling too. I ignore the strange sensation, pushing it away. No, today will be a happy day. We eat in an adorable silence, smirking, giving flirty eyes to one another. Biting our food sexually, along with our lips. Of course, we got it on again. Me ontop this time, controlling him, riding him, merging with him. Recovering from what stopped me from doing sex for such a long time. Thank you...I wanted to whisper in his ear, but I didn't. My lips smacked his instead, down to kiss waist and to his dick. I eat him out, tasting sweet heaven and relief, feeling him cream down my throat like whine. Hearing him moan and huff and going in for seconds...the thirds. 

 

In the shower, I danced as I washed up, humming too. Giggling. My stomach full of butterflies. The day went on like some sort of romantic movie, with us kissing, fucking, smiling, flirting. Not really talking though. I didn't question that, neither did he. A day of us trapped in a hotel room, cuddling in bed, in silence. Not wanting to say anything because it'll ruin it all and remember us what had happened. Of the traumatic experience, and of how we agreed to be friends. 

 

At midnight I stared wide awake, feeling my normal self break through the bubble it was hidden behind. Moving myself from his embrace and realizing I didn't want to do this with him. Noticing that I was stupid to let my guard down to ease him to sleep. That was very shallowing of me...I wasn't ready.

THIRTY FIVE: Horrified

 

 

I took a walk at dawn, in my socks, i didn't want to make noise looking for them. Lex needed to stay sleep, not to rest, just because I didn't want to see him. Why the fuck did I give him to him? I was fucking gang raped in high school...I'm so fucking stupid! I should have said fuck off, or no. Instead like a fucking typical woman I felt bad, wanted to make him happy by offering myself like meat! Anxiety stars to set in. Flashbacks too, flooding me with regret and the urge to puke. A black haired girl who loved finger cookies and karaoke, an old friend. Rebecca. My first friend in high school. We snuck out that night while my grandparents were sleep:

 

I peek at them from the hall as they sleep, tiptoeing to the door. When I get there, I see Rebecca waiting for me in her brother's car she jacked. I hurry out, closing the door lightly.

 

"So, did you get the location?"

 

"Yeah, the party's at the beach, all the seniors are there."

 

I beam at her, is Ryan there?"

 

"Calm down, you'll see your hubby." She jabs, shifting the car into gear and driving. 

 

I let down the window, letting the air whip my hair around. Turning up the radio and blasting punk music. Singing badly along with Rebecca whose voice outshined mine. For the whole hour ride, we blared our tones together, in cheesy but true friendship. At the beach, bonfires were lit, alcohol and groups of tall people who were the shit at school. Pretty. Rich. Or bad but lucky students...the type who passed tests even though they stayed in detention. Loud rock music made things inaudible unless you were side by side. Ryan was the latter. Tall, built, blonde and made to me drawn in