Trouble ((Beautiful Sins Series))

Trouble ((Beautiful Sins Series))

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Good girls love trouble.

Summary

Good girls love trouble.

Content

Submitted: July 15, 2016

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Submitted: July 15, 2016

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The sound of the front door closing signalled that she was finally home alone, Nalah waited for a few more minutes before grabbing her phone. Her fingers nervously typed out a text, there was a few moments of hesitation. Her heart was banging on her chest, it was close to jumping out in order to find a place to hide. What was she doing, she shouldn't be getting involved with someone like him. He can singlehandedly ruin her reputation, he could put her life in jeopardy. But she just couldn't stop herself, Nalah swallowed the lump in her throat. She pressed the send button then sat her phone down, the wait for his reply was nerve-wracking. A part of her wanted him to blow her off, she wasn't sure if she wanted to do this. While the other part of her begged for him to come over, she wanted to give him everything. Nalah jumped when she heard her phone ring, it was a text from him.

 

She looked at her screen, he said he was on his way. He would be there in twenty minutes, Nalah rushed to go get ready. She found herself a nice outfit, a lavender mini skirt and a white floral bralette with flowers the same color as the skirt. She styled her hair into a high ponytail then did her makeup, she was glad her parents weren't there. They would have heart attacks, seeing their daughter dressed like a stripper would drive them insane. Her parents believe that any woman or man that show their bodies to anyone other than their spouses, they were immoral and the lowest of the low.

 

Nalah was surprised that she was able to hide her makeup and clothes, her mother always raided her room for anything that went against the household rules. If she found anything remotely provocative or something her father deeded sinful, she would tell her father and Nalah would be severely punished. If they figured out what she was doing today, Nalah wouldn't be allowed to leave the house. When the doorbell rang she jumped and let out a tiny yelp, she once again began to debate with herself.

 

It's too late now, she can't turn back now.

 

Nalah took a deep breath and opened the door, he was leaning against the doorframe with a devilish smirk on his face. The way his eyes scanned her body, made her shiver in a way she wasn't familiar with. It wasn't out of fear or anxiousness, she can't quite describe the sensation. She stepped aside and let Cain inside, he closed and locked the door behind himself.

 

“Nice to see you not dressed like a pilgrim.” He joked as she led him to the living room, they sat down on the couch at a close proximity.

 

“I wanted to change things up.” She tried to play along, she came off more awkward than flirtatious. “My parents won't be home until late tomorrow afternoon, so you're safe for now.”

 

“Oh really?” His hand was on her thigh, it slowly eased up her skirt. “Did you want me to spend the night?”

 

Her mind screamed no but her mouth said yes, Nalah got up to get them something to drink. She found her father's secret stash of Everclear, he called it “Angel Tears” so her mother won't get suspicious and ask questions. She poured some into some cups, then filled the missing amount with water. While Cain drink it as if it was juice, she took a swig and nearly choked. He chuckled and lightly patted her back, when she went back to normal. Nalah put her cup down, okay maybe drinking wasn't for her.

 

They talked for a while, occasionally he would rub her leg or slip his hand up her skirt. Her reflexes would grab his hand, but she would let him go.

 

“If I….” Nalah trailed off and looked away for a second, “If I have sex with you, do you promise not to…...humiliate me?” She turned her eyes back to him.

 

“Public shaming isn't my style, you can relax.” He confessed, “Now stand up.” Cain ordered.

 

Slowly, she got up and stood in front of him. Nalah felt like he was looking at a few of insecurities. He made stand a little closer, his hands gripped her ass under skirt. He molded it and squeezed it hard, she bit her bottom lip and whimpered. Cain kissed along the exposed skin on her stomach, Nalah moaned when he touched her flower through her panties. His thumb stimulated her clit, Cain applied just enough pressure on it. Her hips began to gyrate and her breathing came out in pants, just as she was getting into it. He pulled his hand away, Nalah whined in protest.

 

“Take your clothes off.” He commanded, “Slowly.”

 

Nalah stepped away from him, her eyes never left him as she shimmied out of her skirt. Him watching her was a turn on, she smiled shyly. Next was her top, she eased it off then dropped it next to her skirt. Once removed her panties, she was standing in front of him completely naked.

 

“Now come lay down here.” He gestured to the spot she was sitting in, wordlessly she did what she was told. Cain spread her legs, he had one on the back of the couch. And the other was hanging off the side, he got a good look at her. Cain leaned forward and kissed her flower then slurped her juices, Nalah sighed and allowed her head to fall back.

 

He moved away then took control of her hands, Cain placed one and her flower and other on her breast.

 

“Play with yourself.” He said in a husky voice, the look on her made him chuckle. Nalah allowed him to guide her hands, he made her rub and pinch her nipples. It wasn't long before she started doing it on her own, she moaned and sighed softly. The hand on her flower moved faster, Nalah arched her back off the couch. The feeling in the pit of stomach became overwhelming, she squeezed her eyes shut. Nalah screamed as her orgasm crashed into her like waves, when she came down from her high she giggled. Cain grabbed her hand, he tasted her fingers.

 

Soon his clothes too, Nalah looked at his dick. It was big, too big as a matter of fact. It was bigger than her forearm, she knew that it would be extremely painful. Now she was more afraid than before, Nalah traced her finger along the length of it.

 

“I always thought, my first time would be something…..smaller.” She wrapped her hand around it, she automatically started stroking him. Cain groaned then stopped her, they stared into each other's eyes.

 

“Suck it.”

 

Nalah bent over and licked the head, her tongue then glided down the shaft. Cain coaxed her to take the first few inches in her mouth, she sucked it slowly. She didn't want to go too fast or take more of his dick into her mouth, Nalah might have choked. When he touched the back of her head, she gripped his thighs.

 

“That's it baby girl, swallow it.” Cain encouraged, “Don't use your teeth, we hate that.”

 

Nalah took his advice, she went a little lower. Its girth stretched her mouth, she thought she wasn't doing a good job. But when he made satisfied noises, she got happy. Cain suddenly pulled her off, when she was about to ask if everything was alright. He laid down on top of him, her flower was directly in his face. She moaned when she felt his tongue, Nalah took his dick back into her mouth. They continued to try and bring each other off, she was closer to coming more than he was. Cain slapped her ass, which caused her to yelp. His mouth was driving her crazy, Nalah started to ride his face. The beginning of her second orgasm made her shake, her screams were muffled.

 

They got up and she led him into her room, he picked her up then tossed her onto the bed. Cain climbed on top of her, the tip teased her opening. She wrapped her arms around his neck, Nalah closed her eyes. Cain kissed her neck as he eased into her, tears were glided down her face.

 

“Ow…..ow…” She cried when he started to move.

 

“Do you want me to stop?” He paused.

 

“No, no keep going.” Nalah shook her head.

 

Cain soon picked up pace, he put his hand under her lower back. That angled her flower to where he could go deeper, he was now slamming into her. The line between pain and pleasure was so blurred, she couldn't tell which she was feeling. All she knew is that she didn't want him to stop, she begged him to keep going.

 

“Yes, yes! yes!” She screamed, “Harder, harder!”

 

Skin slapping together and screaming echoed throughout the small house, Nalah didn't care about her neighbors hearing her. Hell, didn't care about her parents walking in. All she cared about was her pleasure, that was the only thing on her mind.

 

Cain was the only thing on her mind.

 

Suddenly he pulled out and flipped her over, she only had a brief moment of disappointment before he slammed into her. Cain held her firmly by the waist as he drilled her, occasionally he spanked her. She grabbed the headboard so hard her knuckles turned white, her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

 

“I'm coming, I'm…..I'm....oh goddammit!” Nalah shouted, her body shook uncontrollably.  

 

He kept fucking her, he didn't plan on stopping until she begged him to. Cain switched positions again, now she was on top facing him. She rode him like she was riding a bull, her hands were pressed on his chest for support.

 

“Don't slow down, keep fucking me.” He smacked her hard, “Yeah, ride that dick baby girl.”

 

“It's so big, it hurts but it feels so good!” She rubbed her clit, Nalah leaned forward and kissed him. He responded by kissing her back, Cain dug his fingers into her ass cheeks.When he finally came, she followed right behind him

As they laid in silence, Nalah thought about how much trouble she would be in if anyone found out. Her friends and family warned her about him, they said he was a player and on top of that very dangerous. Once he was done with her, he would let all his friends know. She would be labelled as a slut, everyone would taunt her for the rest of her life. Shame suddenly coursed through her body and she felt sick, they didn't even use a condom. Nalah got up then went into the bathroom, she locked herself inside and sat on the bathtub.

 

She remembered what her father said to her when she turned thirteen.

 

If you have sex before marriage, you are a disgusting whore and no man will want you. No one will respect you, you will be nothing for the rest of your life.

 

She got up and went her room, she crawled back into the bed. Nalah laid next and reached down and took hold of his dick, she stroked it.

 

If being nothing felt this damn good, then sign her up.

 

The following week Nalah went to school, she was dressed in her usual attire. Long dress and clunky shoes, with no makeup and her hair was in a bun. Everyone seemed to be normal, no one was looking at her strange or whispering about her. When she passed by Cain, he didn't seem to notice her. She expected for him to do that, but it still hurt a little. In class she received a text from him, Nalah secretly looked at it.

 

Cain: We're leaving school, find a way to get out of class.

 

She lied about having a really bad stomach ache, once she got a pass to the nurse. Nalah went out through the back, she saw him leaning on his car looking at his phone.

 

Nalah walked up to him with a devilish smirk.



 


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