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Wishing For Tomorrow
Summary: Tessa had always been a loud mouth punk unti the day she got raped after moving to a new place. After that, she met James. When she starts to become more trusting, she learns more about James past and what happened. She yearns for comfort and companionship but will James be the one who will be there for her or will he destroy her again?
Rating: R- rated for sexual content, language.
Chapter one:
A young girl sat in front of a full-length mirror, putting on bright red lipstick. The girl then smacked her lips together and leaned close to the mirror to inspect her lipstick now. She then leaned back and reached for a tiny bottle near her feet. She unscrewed it slowly, staring at herself. Tonight was her date; a date with a very special person.
Her eyes caught her clothes in the mirror. She was wearing hip hugger jeans, a tight halter top and platform shoes. She was wearing several bracelets on her tiny wrists and one or two rings on her fingers. She was wearing her long brown and blonde hair up in a French braid and she wear a choker around her throat.
She glanced over at the clock near her tiny bed and it read 7:45pm. Her date would be there soon and she couldn’t wait. Tonight was the night; she could feel it. She could feel her clit pounding and she could feel herself grow excited just from the very thought. She leaned back and unbuttoned her jeans a bit, and slipped her hand down past her jeans, then thong. Slowly, she began to rub herself, to release a bit of the pounding. But it didn’t help so she slowly slipped her finger into the folds of her womanhood. For a moment, she pulled and pulled out and then she felt a bit better.
She was so involved that she almost didn’t hear the alarm go off. She glanced over at the annoying clock and then sighed. She was just about to climax before that stupid thing went off. She brought her hand out of her pants and buttoned them back up. Then she stood up and smiled to herself.
“I look sexy,” she whispered, giving a foxy grin at the mirror. Then she gave a small snicker and bent down to clean up her mess a bit. “Aw, fuck this,” she whispered again, kicking at a couple bottles that had rolled. Then she got down on her hands and knees and reached for the bottles.
“Tessa!” a male’s voice said from the doorway. Tessa sat up quickly and turned around. Then she gave a small smile and stared up at the male’s eyes.
“Hey, what are you doing up here Alex?” she asked, sitting back on her heels. He shrugged his shoulders and ran several fingers through his black hair. She gave a little mischievous grin and licked the corner of my mouth. She saw him watching her body and she grinned again. This time, she got a very good reaction out of him, she could see his cock grow hard and she knew, he wanted her.
“What’s wrong?” I asked in an almost evil voice, grinning even wider. She saw him swallow and then stood up slowly, making sure he could see every curve in her body.
“Tessa,” he whispered, swallowing again and she stared at his Adam’s apple. Then he stepped forward and she reached out for him too.
“Hold me close,” Tessa whispered, making him turn around to where she had her back against the wall. She then reached behind her and shut it slowly with her fingers. He smiled down at her and brought his lips to the nape of her neck. Then slowly, he began to kiss and suck, all the while, running his hands under her shirt slowly. She giggled and stepped back a bit, placing her hands on his chest. He smiled with me and placed his hands over mine. She pulled her hands out from his warm ones and reached up to undo her hair. It took a few moments but when she was done, she flipped her hair back. She could feel him watching her, wanting her, calling her.
“Want me?” she asked, turning towards him again. He nodded and he placed his hands under her shirt again, pinching her bare breasts a bit. She gasped but smiled up at him. She slowly stepped towards him and in a moment, he had her shirt off and on the floor. She smiled once again, and started undoing his buttons on his shirt. Then she took his shirt off slowly, rolling it off his shoulders. He smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her bare breast.
She leaned up a bit and brought her lips to his neck. She felt him shiver and she giggled again. Then she placed her hand on his bare chest and began to slowly bring it down to his pants. Then she undid them slowly. She felt him shiver and she grinned up at him. He slowly leaned down and she leaned back a bit for him. He took her hardening nipple between his teeth and slowly began to nip and kiss it. Tessa felt a moan coming up and she dug her long finger nails into his back. She felt him run his hands down her back and she arched herself a bit.
“Make love to me,” she whispered into his ear, nipping at it. He nodded and steered her towards her small bed. Then he placed his hands around her tiny waist and told her to lean against his arm. She did so and he gently placed her on her bed.
Then he sat upon her hips, his lips kissing and now sucking at her hard nipple. She shifted and her hand flew back down to his fly. Then, slowly, she pulled it down and slipped her hand down into his boxers. He smiled own at her and sat up on his heels and unzipped the jeans and pulled them off. Then she sat up with him, pulling off her jeans and kicking off her shoes along with him. They both laid there for a moment, clad only in their underwear before he slipped his fingers onto her strap for her thong and pulled them down slowly. She lifted her hips and he slid them off all the way. Then she reached up and slowly slid his down too, grinning to herself as she saw his cock grow harder than ever. Just as he began to push her back down, she placed her hands against his chest and pushed him down.
He stared up at her, a surprised look on his face. She grinned back down at him and he chuckled. Then he placed his hands once again on her hard breasts and she leaned down so he could nip and suck at them. For a moment, she glanced over and saw themselves in the mirror. She could see her tiny but round ass, his penis and she could see him sucking on her. Then she felt his fingers roaming down her stomach. She sucked it in a bit and leaned down so she could kiss his chest.
“Love me,” she whispered, and she could feel him shift to begin making love to her. She felt his penis near her vagina, sending waves up throughout her body. She moved down slowly, feeling his head against her clit. She moaned a bit as he sat up a bit while rubbing her nipple to make her hard again. She moaned once more, feeling him enter her gently, yet fast. She moaned again, this time her hand flying to his cock, rubbing and stroking so he could come inside her. She could hear him moaning and groaning, trying to hold back his climax.
Slowly, she began to lower herself even farther onto him. She had her breasts against his chest, her hand near his cock and the other one tracing his face while she kissed his neck. She felt him shift and she felt him go farther into her, pushing gently, then pumping her slowly. She could feel him grow even more excited and she did too. She turned her eyes back to him and brought her lips to his, tasting his sweat on his upper lip. She sat up a bit, licking the sweat off. He smiled up at her and raised his hand and placed it behind her neck. Then he pulled her down softly. She met him at the lips and she felt his tongue against her lips. She opened her mouth a bit and his tongue slipped in. She could taste him and she felt herself lose control even more. She pushed herself up, out of his lips and arms and stared down at him. He stared up at her, surprised again at what she was doing. She reached down and shifted to where she could move in time with him. Then she lowered herself back onto him and he slipped back up into her.
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