ELLIOT HELLMAN X FEMALE READER
+18 content ( penetration, masturbation )
number of words: 516 words.
part one: https://www.tumblr.com/khatchadouriangf/792995305177104384/narrators-pov
NARRATOR’S POV.
Elliot and you entered the house and were quick to go up the stairs so relatives and friends wouldn't see you. The guy entered the room with you and quickly locked the door, turned around, held your face, and kissed you fiercely. You felt his strong cigarette breath but didn't mind much. He held your waist and started leading you towards the bed.
Elliot sat on the bed and took off his hoodie. You took off your cardigan and your dress, leaving you in just your panties and bra. The guy looked you up and down, smiling, as he unbuttoned his pants. He grabbed you by the waist and sat you on his lap so you could feel his bulge. Elliot kissed you again and pulled down his boxers with you still on his lap.
— If it hurts, tell me. — He whispered, breathless against your mouth. — I'll go slow.
You nodded, and he held his member with one hand while helping you lower yourself onto him. You gasped as you felt him and gripped his shoulders, squeezing. Elliot then held your waist and guided you down, making you let out a moan mixed with pain since it was your first time. You buried your head in his neck while holding onto his back, scratching it. The guy made "shhh" sounds with his mouth, trying to calm you. He cupped your face with both hands and gave you soft kisses on the lips. You just needed to move, since the part of taking him in was already done.
You sighed and held his shoulders while Elliot held your waist tightly. You started moving on him slowly and still felt a bit of pain. A tear escaped your eye, and the guy helped you with the rhythm. You moaned softly and kept moving until you felt quite comfortable.
— Let me help you, love.
He spoke and went a little faster. You moaned a bit louder and felt the desire to move faster; the pain seemed to have turned into pleasure. He ran his tongue between your breasts and took off your bra with one hand. Elliot threw the bra on the floor and ran his tongue over one breast, drooling. Elliot moaned when you went faster and scratched the guy's back.
He spanked your butt and attacked your neck with his mouth, leaving a mark there. He bit your shoulder and spanked your butt mercilessly. You were already soaked, and Elliot felt even more turned on when he heard you moan and move faster. Elliot helped with the thrusts by squeezing your waist. He had an idea to run two of his fingers over your mouth and then down to your intimacy. You faltered in your rhythm when you felt his fingers there.
— Don't stop, ride me good. — Elliot said and grabbed your butt firmly, making you bounce on his cock while he moaned and let out some curses. He looked down to watch you riding him and smiled at the sight.
The guy couldn't hold on any longer and ended up cumming, letting out a final moan. You were breathless and laid your head on his shoulder. He then laid you down on the bed, kissing you and stroking your hair. Elliot's phone, which was on the nightstand, rang. He picked it up and frowned.
— It's your mom.
— Hm, I think she wants to talk to me. — You said, and he nodded, handing you the phone. You answered. — Hello?
While you were talking to your mom, Elliot moved closer and got behind you, running his hand over your thigh as you spoke to your mother. You felt a shiver at his touch and then felt his hands on your intimacy, touching you lightly. You gasped and tried to disguise it on the phone. He laughed softly and continued, moved your hair to the side, and gave wet kisses on your neck.
— Mom, I have to go now, they're calling me… — You said and then put your hand over your mouth, afraid you might moan. — Bye, love you too.
You put the phone down on the bed, and Elliot moved his fingers faster. He sometimes growled against your neck every time he heard your moans; they were coy, and that excited him even more. Elliot was fingering you faster now with three fingers. You held his wrist, but he continued.
— Cum for me, love. — He whispered in your ear as he went faster. — You're so good for me.
You got chills from his words and finally came on Elliot's fingers. You gave him a weak smile, and he held your face, kissing you calmly. They heard someone knock on the door—it was surely Elliot's younger brother. He made a sign for you to be quiet, and you nodded, laughing softly with him.