Elana's sinful love

chapter 8

Elena's POV

I finally get inside my flat, drop the keys and my handbag on the sofa and head towarads the bathroom to take a shower to cool myself down.

I undress and face the mirror. Steve was all over my mind. I wanted to touch him, to feel him. I grab my breasts and caress them gently, staring in the mirror. I trace my hands, down my hips turning both sides to see my body and then place a chair in front of the mirror and sit on it. I open my legs and trail my fingers gently on my p***y playing with my pubs. I part the lips and place my thumb on the c**t rubbing it slowly. I close my eyes and imagine Steve diving his head between my legs, licking my p***y up and down and resting his lips onto my c**t, sucking it softly. I can almost feel his warm breath on it, tension building inside me.

I grab his hair holding him tight and rub my p***y onto his face. I order him to f**k me with his tongue and then I push him onto his back, and I face-sit him. I order him not to stop and I continue rubbing my c**t.

When I felt I cannot hold in anymore, I stopped him and placed myself better

releasing myself into his mouth.

I lower myself on top of him, brushing his lips with my thumb.

" Thank you, Steve! "... I whisper into his ear.

I frown looking into the mirror not believing what I have just done.

" Where the hell are these thoughts coming from? I must be insane!"... I thought.

I' ve always been the good girl type and never had time to date. Thus that's why I'm still a virgin. But that didn't bother me as it would bother the other girls my age.

And now I get wet dreams and enjoy myself thinking about men?

I need to put my thoughts in order, to concentrate on real things. Now is not the time to dream.

I take a shower and head straight into bed thinking about how I am going to face him in the future.

I would have to avoid him for sure. I wasn't the strong type to just ignore what I've just seen. I didn't want to humiliate myself more than that in front of him. I didn't want to cringe in front of him. That was certainly a no..no..for me.

But images of him f*****g that woman are flooding back my thoughts and as much as I want to forget them, they stay there, deep-rooted into my brain.

I move from one side to the other, unsettled. I try to put some music on my phone, to distract my thoughts, but I end up listening to some love songs and fell asleep thinking of him again.

A/P : Hi all,

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