Kyle was done eating, and he was surprised Ella could cook—the food hit every bud he had. He didn’t know rice could taste this good, but it was also the first ti he had eaten sothing like this as well.
Ella was in her room, but Kyle knew they had to talk about that night so they could both be clear on where they stood.
Kyle didn’t hide his intentions, but also knew he had to respect whatever it was Ella decided.
However, she wore those clothes, and this told Kyle she was interested in his offer even though she was too proud to verbally say it.
He knocked on her door—it might be his ho, but her privacy ca first without saying.
"Hey, you. Can I co in, or are you naked?" Kyle questioned, and he could hear hurried movents behind the door.
And after a few more hurried steps, the door eventually opened with Ella in a change of clothes.
"Damn..." Kyle thought to himself as he glanced down at the transparent crop top she had on. He could barely make out her nipples due to the lighting behind them.
"I’m sorry, I was... busy," Ella said, but there was sothing familiar about this.
Kyle could sll the hormones oozing from her body, and it was sothing he had grown accustod to with his sexcapades.
"W-What do you want?" Ella asked as a bead of sweat dripped down her forehead, like she was working out.
"Can’t I co in?" Kyle asked, but Ella was hesitant to answer. She glanced over her shoulder as if to check if sothing was in view.
And after a second or two of this, she stepped aside and allowed Kyle to enter her room.
Kyle walked past her, but in his mind, he knew whatever she was doing in her room wasn’t sothing as innocent as napping.
Kyle looked around her room, but he noticed that Ella had gone straight to a section of her room.
He pretended not to notice this, but he caught a glimpse of the object she was trying to hide.
"A vibrator? She went right at it with in the next room?" Kyle didn’t say his thoughts out loud.
He sat on the bed and waited for Ella to join him, but she stood awkwardly in front of him.
"You aren’t going to sit?" Kyle asked, but Ella wasn’t comfortable.
"You know, I can leave and co back so other ti?" Kyle gave her the option to postpone this discussion.
"No, I’m fine... What do you want to talk about?" Ella questioned, but before the conversation could proceed—
Kyle lay on her bed, his back hitting the soft mattress despite Ella standing over him.
"Why don’t you turn on the light? It is kind of dark in here," Kyle suggested, but Ella shrugged it off.
She knew if she did turn on the lights like he asked, he might see sothing he wasn’t supposed to see.
Kyle noticed the mattress was damp—she was definitely masturbating on this spot.
"I wanted to talk about that night," Kyle said, and Ella looked away in sha, even though Kyle couldn’t see her.
"And what about it?" Ella wanted to see how he approached this conversation, so she chose to play dumb.
"I know you were awake, Ella." Kyle didn’t have ti for delusions.
"What I want to know is why you didn’t stop it—and be honest with ," Kyle said, and silence followed. He had never heard a silence so loud, but Ella finally spoke.
"I-I don’t know," Ella stuttered.
"You don’t know what?" Kyle questioned, expecting her to spill it all out as he had no ti for gas.
"I don’t know if I want this..." Ella confessed.
"It is your choice. I want you to do this because you want to," Kyle spoke softly to her.
He understood the consequence of making a decision one couldn’t keep to.
"But I know what I want, Ella... I want you," Kyle inford her.
Ella wished he made things harder for her to cave in, but everything about Kyle was different.
Kyle didn’t hear a word for a few seconds, but the lights in the room soon turned on.
Kyle jerked his head forward slowly to see why she did that.
However, what his eyes saw made him hard right away—he could see her areolas from beneath her transparent crop top.
It took Kyle only a few seconds for his body to respond to what his eyes were seeing.
Ella was nervous, but Kyle could tell this was an intentional decision.
Kyle didn’t say a word, but the truth was, he didn’t need to because they both knew what was happening at this mont.
"You are attracted to ," Ella couldn’t help but feel flattered by it.
"Who knows? How about you co find out?" Kyle teased, and Ella didn’t like how cocky he was.
"Fuck you," Ella cursed and turned around to walk away before she heard a word escape Kyle’s lips.
"Freeze," Kyle instructed, because the back view was more serene than the front—the way her ass was almost poking out of the short, silky skirt she had on was sothing one could describe as a work of art.
Ella had no idea why she listened, even if it was just for a couple of seconds, before she started to move again.
But she wasn’t going to have her way, because Kyle was already on his feet. She froze in place the mont she felt him towering right behind her.
"Are you going to chicken out after getting this excited?" Kyle said, grabbing a handful of her left buttcheek.
"Mffffmmm~!" Ella moaned softly—she was touching herself before he ca in, so her body was extra sensitive.
"Fucking hell, look at the way my hand just sinks in..." Kyle muttered under his breath.
Ella could move—she wasn’t bound, and Kyle had told her nurous tis he was fine if she didn’t want this.
Kyle let go after approximately five seconds. He didn’t want to rush this; he wanted the tension to be at its peak, to the point she could no longer resist.
He went back to the bed and lay down. Ella had no idea why he didn’t try to go further, and she looked back to see what it was he was doing.
She saw Kyle stroking his cock with the hand that had just grabbed her cheek while looking straight at her.
"W-What the...! He really is a pervert!" Ella mumbled to herself, but deep down, she knew he wasn’t the only one.
.
.
.
.
A/N: Apparently, my cover was reported for being "inappropriate"
Crazy, right?
User Comments
0 comments from readers