11. Chapter 8.
I can't control myself.
What the fuck! How does Roselyn know?
I'm running. That's all I know. I can't think strait. I can't control my body. I'm in a house now. Ariana's house. I'm running upstairs to her room. I'm in bed with Ariana.
"Baby, stop." She mumbles in her sleep.
I strip off my clothes as well as Ariana's.
I need her right now.
"Jonathan, stop......naughty boy." Ariana flips her body over.
I spoon with Ariana. I have my body wrapped around her's.
"Ugh.....Ari." I groan.
Ariana giggles and starts squirming.
"Ari!" I groan loudly.
She's mine. I'm claiming her. Ariana belongs to me and nobody else.
"Shh Ari, just take it." I whisper to her as I thrust harder and faster in her.
"Jonathan, stop." She says.
She's awake. Fuck! I need to stop, but I can't.
"Ow, baby stop." Ari calls out in pain.
Ariana tries pushing away from me but my body restrains her against me. I thrust harder and faster than before in Ariana.
"Jonathan!" She screams.
I cover her mouth and growl at her.
"Shut up Ari and take it!"
I feel our moment coming to an end(no pun intended). I release my fluids inside of Ariana. I feel her nails digging into me as her tears drip down my arm.