The Luna

Chapter 4 **SOPHIA'S POV**

‘My name is Sophia Bane. I was 2 years old when i was adopted by my parents, Derek and Anna Bane. I am 17 years old, turning 18 in only two more days!’ I wrote in my diary, stopping to bite on the end of my pen. I peered out of my bedroom window at my parents outside and smiled. They were target practicing again; a regular thing they loved to do together. They were a very young couple as they were only 17 when they ‘adopted’ me. I was pretty much invisible to the government because they never contacted them when they found me in the woods as a baby. They have homeschooled me my whole life, but I definitely enjoyed it. They were amazing people to raise me as their own. Lately though, things have been strange. They have been asking me a lot of weird questions lately, and I haven't been allowed to go outside in a week. My mom even asked me if i had gotten my period yet, which I thought was very odd. I was just a late bloomer, the internet says that it is a normal thing for some girls. I secretly have been feeling extremely aroused though lately, but hey, can you say hormones?!

I stepped into the shower later that evening, relaxing under the hot water. The lustful fire in my belly was growing stronger to the point where I nearly felt feverish. I grabbed the soap off of the shelf and began to wash my body. “Holy s**t” The soap dropped to the ground as I looked down at my breasts. They appeared bigger than ever. I was normally a B cup but they most definitely looked like a C cup tonight. And my n*****s were bright red, sore looking even. I ran my finger over my n****e and could not believe the feeling that came next. A loud moan escaped my lips before I could cover my mouth with my hands. The last thing I wanted was for Derek and Anna to hear anything. The feeling that came over me was pure Euphoria and I almost collapsed to the shower floor. ‘What the hell’?! Before I could stop myself, my hands began wondering down my stomach and between my legs all on their own. I bit my lip to prevent any sounds from coming out. As soon as my fingers found their way between my wet folds I collapsed onto the shower floor with a thud. Oops! My body reacted in almost an animalistic way, rubbing my c**t hard and I fought to hold back a... ‘growl’?! I had m*********d many times before, but it has never felt as powerful as tonight. I slipped a few fingers inside of myself from my other hand, but it didnt fulfill my need for fullness. I slipped in another finger, and then another, and another, and holy s**t I was fisting myself now. My climax came quickly now sending me over the edge. I found myself moaning loudly, almost squealing with pleasure, and then everything went black…………

I woke up to what felt like cold rain. Confused, I saw up slowly and cracked open my eyes. I knew I couldn't have been outside. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust before I realized that I was still in the shower. How long was I out? I wondered to myself. I slowly got up and my memories from the recent little event came back to me. I couldn't help but to bite my lip, resisting the urge to do it all over again. As i turned off the shower i realized that the water was running ice cold. How was i not hypothermic by now? I shook my head and stepped out of the shower to grab my towel. This new rush of hormones was starting to freak me out a little.

Later that night i drifted off to sleep, back to the same dream i had been having every night. There was this drop dead gorgeous Italian man with dark brown hair and olive green eyes walking towards me. He always looked so desperate to get to me, but every single time he would only get within arms reach before disappearing like smoke into thin air. After he faded away I woke back up, staring at the wall. I don't know why I was having these dreams, but i had a feeling i was having them for a reason