*EVA'S POV*
We walk into Arlo's room in silence, tension in the room at the fact we almost just kissed.
We face eachother a metre apart in the room.
He smiles slightly shaking his head as he lowers it.
He then comes towards me and crashes our lips together putting his hands on my waist.
I kiss him back as i step backwards my body hitting the wall from his force.
I wrap my arms around his neck and arch my back into his touch.
His hands roam my body as we make-out.
"Okay we have to stop if you don't want to go any further because i won't be able to fucking control myself any longer." Arlo groans leaving hard kisses down my neck.
"I don't want to stop." I whisper.
He pulls his head out my neck looking at me.
"Are you sure?" His lustful eyes search my face.
"Yes."
He kisses me again as we walk over to the bed. I slide his shirt off before he lays me down softly on the bed.
I moan into his mouth my arousal building.
"Can i take your dress off?" Arlo whispers kissing my neck.
"T-take it all o-off."
He sucks on my neck making me gasp as he reaches down my body and pulls my dress up, his fingers softly brushing my heated skin.
He slides the dress over my head before he slowly tugs down my bather bottoms.
I reach down and unbutton his pants sliding down the zipper making him moan into my neck.
"Arch your back."
I do as he says and he unclamps my bather top pulling it down.
He pulls his head out my neck capturing our lips in a kiss before kissing down my body.
He kisses my left nipple and then my right as he slowly leaves hickeys all over my body.
"I-i need you." I pant desperate for his touch.
He groans kissing up my body connecting our lips again before pulling away and grabbing a condom.
"It's gonna hurt a bit okay?" He whispers pulling down his pants sliding on the condom making my eyes widen.
"I know."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
He kisses me while he enters. Tears fill my eyes as pain settles in.
"You okay?" He moans kissing my neck.
"Y-yes."
He slowly pulls out before thrusting back in, more pain flowing through me.
After a few minutes the pain eases and turns to pleasure. He starts to speed up as the bed rocks.
We both moan and whimper as we chase our orgasams.
"I-i thought a-about y-you." I moan.
"Oh yeah?"
"W-when i t-touch myself."
"Oh jesus, fuck." He groans.
My legs shake as i throw my head back moaning as i come.
Arlo continues thrusting as he moans. He kisses me again before pulling out and gripping my hips rolling me over so i'm flat on my stomach.
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The girl on the bus
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