"Oh, you got to be joking me" growls Moanah. She looks at the alarm clock.
09:00.
Groaning she turns the alarm off and swallows. Why on earth did she wake up? Again? why on earth couldn't she just die in her sleep? She swallows while tears roll down her face again. She remembers Jimmy his words. What is she, his little plaything? She cannot face Tristan anymore. It becomes harder and harder to keep a straight face. She can barely look at her father anymore. It all becomes too much. The lies, the fear, the pain... The heartache. Yes, she gives in at the end. She pleases him, she allows him to please her. But what is the other option? Crying, kicking, screaming, making sure he doesn't like it anymore? Isn't that how she got into this mess in the first place? And above all... She must remember why she allowed him to do this to her. She must remember for who she is doing this... Mason. Her sweet, sweet brother. Kind and compassionate. Broken and depressed. She cannot give Jimmy a reason to hurt Mason. Not anymore. But how long will he continue this... This... whatever this is?
She wipes her tears away and drags herself out of bed. Just put on a brave face she thinks and sniffs one last time.
"What on earth am I going to wear," she asks herself. At the end, did it matter? She can imagine he won't let her clothes on for long...
Tears bubble in her eyes once again. Sighing she pulls a black tank top and skinny jeans over her slender body, covered in blue marks of Jimmy his grip that she can't seem to shake away.
"Goodmorning Moanah" greets Ian. Moanah kisses his jaw without an answer. She puts on one last big fake smile and walks outside. She looks at her vibrating phone.
-Meet me at my house
Jimmy-
Nervous she swallows.
-OK-
Why does he trust her to meet him at his place? Of course... He didn't really give her a choice. Her stomach twists and turns as she grabs her bike.
Every time she pushes the pedal her heart beats faster. The road to his house looks abnormally short. Or is it just her anxiety playing with her?
"Hey" greets Jimmy who was standing outside on his deck. He wears a gray boxer and nothing more. Terrific thinks Moanah. "Morning" she sighs and locks her bike. Jimmy chuckles. "Don't be bitter" he laughs and closes the door behind them. "Shut up and get on with it" she grumbles between her teeth. Jimmy laughs. "Spicey... I like it" he jokes. Moanah rolls her eyes. They both know why she is here. He better start right away with it so it's over. "Need a drink?" Something with alcohol she thinks while shaking her head. Jimmy smiles. "You know Moanah, you are probably the most interesting girl I ever met in my entire life. "that says enough about your life" she groans and drops herself on the couch. Jimmy drops himself next to her. "I got you a little surprise," he says and blinks. "Really now" she asks. Jimmy laughs and pulls her up. "Jimmy" she groans. Jimmy chuckles husky and places his arms around her. He drops his chin on her shoulder. "You said I needed to get on with it... is it not? Lusting for me baby?" Moanah shivers. When she doesn't answer he laughs coldly. "You know the way" he says, hinting that she needs to get into his bed. Too afraid to protest she takes slow steps towards his bedroom. Like a death row inmate walking up to the lethal injection...
Surprised by how dark it is inside his room she rubs her arms in an attempt to warm herself. "Cold" he whispers in her ear. Surprised by how close he suddenly is she jumps up. "No" she whispers. Jimmy chuckles. "Well, I'll make you warm baby" he whispers husky. "I don't doubt that" she whispers. Jimmy chuckles and removes her bra from under her shirt. He quickly turns her around. He wrapped his hands around her slim waist, kissing her passionately. As the kisses became more intimate and hotter, Jimmy brought one of his hands around to her front, slipping it up her tight black shirt and cupping one of her firm breasts in his hand, caressing it softly as her nipples hardened, poking through the shirt. Moanah tried to breathe through her nose while he kissed her and played with her breasts. God, she hated herself for feeling this horny. She hated that he could turn her on like this. She hated that she barely could hold herself from moaning. Jimmy lowers his hand slowly down her flat stomach to the edge of her pants, slipping it down under her panties to her smooth-shaven pussy. Moanah gasps quietly as he lightly touches her clit with his middle finger, feeling its moistness as he plays with it.
As she became wetter and wetter, Jimmy could feel it start dripping down to her panties. Carefully, he slid his middle finger into her, pushing past her soft, plushy labia. He started going in and out slowly, rubbing his fingers along the top of her vagina.
He slides in his ring finger a little way past the second knuckle as Moanah started to moan, making sudden, involuntary hip movements. She rests her arms around his neck, her head against his chest. Whenever he touched it, Moanah moaned loudly, so he tried adding a little more pressure and she loved it. She moaned louder and started moving her hips on his hand, wanting more. His fingers started going as fast as they could in and out of her. Jimmy chuckles while his hand starts to get soaked. Jimmy chuckles and lifts her in his arms. She breathes deeply out of her nose, biting her lip. Fast but careful he removes her clothes and drops her on her stomach. "Keep laying" he orders. Like a good girl Moanah obeys while he rummages into his nightstand. "I got a little surprise" he chuckles. "Oh god" she whispers. "Jimmy" she asks affirmably when he places his shaft on her vagina. "Trust me" he whispers and lays himself on top of her. Moanah buries her face into his pillows, afraid of what is going to come. "Oh god" she groans when he trusts inside of her. She doesn't understand but it feels different as the previous time. "Jimmy what is that" she gasps grabbing his pillow. "Condom with bubbles" he whispers in her ear. Moanah groans, moans, and then gasps for air. Jimmy just chuckles. "I thought you would love this position" he whispers in her ear when she moans louder and louder every time he thrusts deeper. "Oh my god yes" she answers shakily. His movements are slow and calculated. She rocks her hips slowly which makes him chuckle. How louder she moans how harder he pounds into her. "God you are so tight" he groans. "Oh, fuck Moanah" he groans loudly while her orgasms hit. "Jimmy" she whimpers almost cryingly. They both moan so loud that it almost sounds like screaming while they reach their climax together. "What the fuck" Jimmy groans and drops himself next to her. His chest goes violently up and down. Moanah just keeps laying, her legs trembling, her breath heavy. "Holy cow" Jimmy sighs and removes the condom. He straightens himself and kisses her head lovingly. "My god" she groans at last and gets up too. Hastily they dress again after which Jimmy leaves the room. "Are you hungry?" "A little" she confesses. Jimmy smiles and takes a pan. He places some bacon, butter, and eggs in the pan and looks at her. He walks up behind her, his fingers caressing her thighs. "Jimmy, are you joking me" she groans. Jimmy chuckles. "You know you like it... And you know what I would like to do right now?" "What" she asks. Jimmy chuckles softly. He rubs her core, pressing his hard one against her back. "You shouldn't be doing things like this" she gasps. "Really now" he chuckles. "You know what I would love to do right now?" "Tell me"' she gasps. "Bend you over this table and fuck you."
Before she can answer he pushes her chest down on the table. he pulls her pants and panties out and thrusts himself deep inside of her. She moans out as his thrust became deeper, harder, almost primal. She holds the table and screams out her orgasms. He whispers groaning in her ear; "So you like things hard and rough." Moanah just moans louder and louder. Jimmy chuckles amused. He squeezes and strokes her nipples gently as her next orgasm explodes her. Her legs tremble and her orgasms became louder and louder as a wave of thrusts became harder and harder. Moaning he grabs her hips, grunting, growling, and moaning like the wild beast he is. "Jimmy" she screams "Moanah" He moans while he explodes inside of her. "Oh my god" she whispers moaningly.
He helps her fix her pants and helps her sit up on the table. "What on earth am I going to do with you?" "What do you mean" she asks. "I love the way you moan my name. I want to keep my dick buried in you for days." "Jimmy" she growls." "This has to stop!" Jimmy chuckles. "I won't stop until I fucked you on every corner of this house" he whispers. "NO" Moanah yells. Jimmy chuckles. "Come on baby"' he whispers. "I am not your baby. Enough already! You had fun. This has to end now!" "All your life. I will have my dick inside of you. It is your fault. You do this to me" he whispers. Moanah swallows. Tears burst into her eyes. "No" she whispers and kicks him in his crotch. "Moanah" Jimmy growls dangerously and sinks through his legs. Hastily Moanah leaves his house. She couldn't take it anymore. All her life... All the pain, all the fear. All the lies. Yes, she was sexually satisfied but her soul was broken. Tears run over her face as she uncontrollably sobs and makes way toward home. Her phone keeps vibrating. She knows it is Jimmy. She doesn't care anymore. She throws her bike on the floor and runs inside. "Hey Moanah" greets David when she enters while he leaves. Shocked he looks at the crying girl who races past him. "Moanah" he yells. "Moanah" he yells again and runs behind her. She hastily pushes his hand away and races straight into the bathroom.
"Moanah" David yells once again. "What's the matter, calm down. Please?! Talk to me!" Fear takes over David his stomach. He had never seen her like this before. So, panicking. So, shaking... So... Broken. Just on the day that nobody is home. Nobody except him. Great he thinks.
"Moanah, please talk with me" he asks and knocks on the bathroom door. He hears water running. "Moanah? Moanah" he yells his voice colored in fear.