School Girls' Stories - New Generation
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Category:
Drama › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
66
Views:
7,072
Reviews:
96
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
What were you thinking?
Her nimble fingers wrapped around the headboard of the Caesar’s Palace bed, her body shuddering and throbbing as her new husband slid in and out of her. She lifted her hips to meet him, to feel him deeper and deeper, amazed at the fervent way he fucked her, for no matter what, no matter what the confessed words were, it was not making love. What they were doing was more animalistic, was more a need throbbing through their bodies that could not be contained. He was inexperienced and rough and for some reason Lilis wanted it more than she could bear.
Darrke leaned down and took his new wife’s mouth under his, licking and caressing her lips and his tongue forcing hers to do his will. She answered the kiss with as much fervor, with as much need as was filling her body and bursting for some sort of release. She wrapped her legs tighter around him, her milky white skin a contrast to his deep tan. She wondered where he had been the last few months since she last saw him as she grew their child in her stomach and slowly began to swell. She wanted to ask him so many questions when she saw him appear before her at the entrance of the hotel, but he did not even let her speak. He stepped over to her, took her mouth under his, and it had been a whirlwind since. They had been married three hours ago and had not exited the room since they had returned to it. Every time he finished her, or finished himself, it took him only a few moments to pound her once more, driving her to a point of oblivion she had never expected in marathon love-making. She wondered if he did it just to keep from answering her questions, and to keep her from asking herself what she had done.
He was close again and she was already spasming and wracking her body in fits of orgasm. He pushed deep inside of her, rubbing against that climatic spot, pushing against it without relieving the pressure of his weight, and while she cried out, he filled her with the seed that had initially impregnated her. She wrapped around him, not wanting him to stop, letting him fill her and hold onto her until they were both breathless and too tired to move or speak.
Her mind wandered, as it did every time they stopped for a few minutes. Why had she called Waza to send Darrke there? She had wanted to prove to herself that she was right. She wanted proof that Darrke really did not love her, that it was some deep seeded anger that kept him wanting her. With the threat of marriage, just like the threat of a child, he would run off and she would be left alone with no one to help her. To her surprise Darrke had shown up which had twisted her stomach in more knots. What had she been thinking, marrying a sixteen-year-old? (She had taken the time in the whirlwind marriage to find out his correct age). She now had nowhere to go and a husband. Should he not be thinking of this? He had nowhere to go either. Where had he been those last few months?
“Darrke?” she asked into the hazy darkness.
“Hmmm,” was his languorous reply.
“Where have you been staying?” Lilis finally managed to ask after a struggle with the sleep that was fighting to overtake her.
She felt Darrke’s body shrug against her. “Here and there,” he said without giving her a real answer.
“You know… this was probably a mistake,” she said to him, talking into her pillow. “We can not live as husband and wife, you are still in high school.”
Again that shrug against her body. “We do not need to live as husband and wife yet,” he told her nonchalantly. “You can move back in with Yuki, have the baby, and we’ll keep it secret until I can take care of you.”
“What do you plan on doing with your life?” Lilis, more awake than she had been a few moments before, was beginning to realize the err of her ways. She turned to look at him and was surprised to see him sitting up in the bed staring at the ceiling.
Once again he shrugged. “I don’t know, do we have to think of this now?”
“Yes,” she insisted. “You married me and now we are in a situation where we have to know what is going to happen next.”
“Bah,” he said and stood up from the bed. He went and started pulling on the boxers he had been wearing. How romantic, he had been married in a T-shirt with a skull on it and a ripped pair of jeans. She wondered if the boxers had even been clean. Was it true that marriage could change a woman so fast? She hated herself for thinking these thoughts when she had been so lighthearted before any of this had begun. She wanted to be who she was, not who she was becoming.
Lilis rubbed her eyes, hard. She had to do something to distract the feeling of her body wanting more than he had already given to her. Maybe it was not marriage wreaking havoc on her nerves and thoughts, maybe it was the pregnancy. She remembered Yuki with some of her children, she remembered wanting to stay away from the woman in a fear that she was going to do or say something stupid. Well, stupider than usual. Yuki sure had grown up since then, it was a bit sad for Lilis.
“Why did you come, Darrke?” Lilis asked trepidaciously. She truly did not want to know the answer but she had to ask.
Darrke sat down on the bed beside her and looked towards her with his dark eyes and mature face. For a boy who acted so young he would never look his age. She sighed and waited for his response, which was preceded with a sigh of his own. “I’m not sure,” he said honestly.
Lilis nodded and stood from the bed, searching for her own clothing. “We should return.”
Darrke shrugged and pulled her back to him. “I have nowhere to go back there.”
“We can not stay in Vegas forever,” Lilis argued, struggling to be free of his arms.
“No,” he said, “but we can enjoy the rest of the trip before reality comes crashing down on us.” His hand was already cupping her breasts, forcefully playing with it, massaging the nipple until it was fully erect. “Let’s enjoy this while we have it.”
Lilis buckled. Maybe it was the idea of sex, maybe it was that she did not want to face tomorrow, but she allowed Darrke’s hands to travel over her again and she quickly forgot her worries, if only for a couple of days.