Clubrooms Diary

MALAYINA 

May 12th 2018  

I held my breath as he continued to rub his lips along mine. Sending a tsunami of butterflies up my legs exploding around my sex. I attempt to inhale shallow breathes as I'm solely consumed by his touch and I wish for nothing more than for him to get it over with and devour my lips. I'm eighteen years old and this is as close as I've gotten to kissing a man. 

On the lips.....

Kissing dick doesn't count..... 

Right?

I shake my head, answering him, with my eyes squeezed shut. Afraid to open them and let him see deep into my broken soul.

Letting him discover my untold tales. 

"You sure about that mikros?" He removes his lips from mine.

I mentally kick and scream begging him to return to me. With the tip of his nose, he runs it over my bare neck and I whimper at the foreign feeling.

The heat of his breath tickles my skin, compelling me to squirm in my seat as he shifts my head to the side. Giving himself free access to the crook of my neck. He glides his wet tongue along my feverish skin, coating me with his essence. My nipples harden as they peek shamelessly through my white blouse.

Begging to be touched.

"You smell like a rainforest on a sunny day." He breathes me in. 

"A breath of fresh air." He whispers hoarsely into my ear. 

I arch my back off the seat, thrusting my breasts forward as another soft moan escapes between my lips..

His accent alone is enough to send my body tumbling into an orgasm. On a whim, I wrap my fingers around his wrist, removing his hand from my face and I slide his sensual hand between the gap of my blouse.

him to cup

whisper, opening my eyes needing

I want him...

on a silver

No questions asked.

the top of my nipple and I gnaw at my

as he quickly moves away from me.

a man who's just lost control for a minute or two.

they immediately land on mine. The lust that once

up." He

and I fix my blouse,

in my chair and

did I honestly think this was going

rewind time and prevent everything that has

it will one

ruin

inner goddess says and she's not

says something to 'The Hulk' in their native tongue and seconds later a file is being handed to him through the window. His window goes

for you to sign." He opens the folder and slides out a

at him through

So...

and he presents me with a

let my eyes scan over it. I turn it over and look

it?" I wave

asks for my signature," I

I may be young.

to sign my life away without an explanation.

away to think for yourself until your debt is paid." He says with ease.