Cinderella (english)

Ella is in Africa Working With UNICEF. When a VIP arrives, she is showing him the Camp, not knowing who he is.
Shortly after she is rippes from her save haven by a family tragedy and thrown back into the pulsing London life.
Will she be ready to reenter the Real World and Can she escape the past that made her leave in the first place ?


12. The Duracell bunny

 Ella awoke slowly, her whole body aching, but she feelt so good and she had slept like a baby. She stretched and her hand hit something, it was a note.
 She grabbed it an unfolded it. > Morning darling, I'm out for a run, be back soon. Tom <
 That man seriously has no limits, she thought, they had mindblowing sex three times the night before, first in the hallway, then in his bed and then in the shower, and now he was up early running.
 She cuddled up in the bed, sighting satisfied, he had definitely adhered to her memories and then some, she was getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it.
 This time she had no regrets and no feeling of shame, itbhad been a conscious choice and it had been amazing, she just hoped he understood, that it was only sex and they could still just be friends, she had to talk to him, when he got back.
 She heard the front door open and light steps on the stairs, the bedroom door openes, she propped herself up on her elbows smiling at him.
 He was wearing shorts, a tank top and a open hooded sweater with the hood up, he was staring at her naked breasts totally shameless.
 He ran his hands through his hair pulling back the hood, his tongue running over his lips, his voice heavy with desire. "Ella if you just knew how much I want to fuck you right now".
 "Why don't younget over here and do something about it then". She slowly pulled away the blanket, revealing the rest of her naked body.
 He threw his sweater on the floor and was on her like a predator. "You are driving me mad woman, do you know that ?"
 She smiled and kissed him longingly, he smelled of sweat and man and she found it hugely arousing.
 He caressed her breasts, kissed them, sucked on them, and she already writhed beneath him, wanting him badly, aching with desire. So much for having the friend talk when he came back.
 Ella grabbed his tank top, pulling it off, the sight of his body never ceased to amaze her, he was slim but every muscle was clearly defined, like cut from marble.
 He pushed him down on his back straddling him, she could feel him clearly through his shorts, already more than ready for her.
 He was looking up at her, his beautiful eyes a dark cobalt right then, his mouth slightly open, and she was blown away by how perfect he was, it was almost unearthly.
 She bend forward to kiss him, saddened by the fact, that this had to end, that his work, his life made it imposaible to even entertain the idea of more than friendship.
 She pulled of his shorts, revealing him in his full glory, and then slowly and achingly, let herself slide down upon him, enjoying the look of obvious and pure pleasure on his face.
 He was looking at her in a way that made her feel like the most beautiful and sexy creature in the world.
 She were teasing them both, riding him slowly and deeply, keeping herself on the brink of losing control, he was moaning deeply, his hands caressing her breasts.
 He was clearly getting close, and suddenly he grabbed her hips, trusting hard into her three times, as he came fiercely, and that was more than her self-control could take, making the orgasm overwhelm her, making her moan his name again and again.
 She rolled of him, into his strong arms, her head resting on his shoulder, he kissed her on her hair, whispering hoarsely. "What is it, that you do to me ?"
 "I am sorry Tom, I feel like am taking advantage of you". She was playing with the reddish hair on his chest.
 He sighed, rubbing his neck. "There is nothing to apologize for, I am an adult Ella, I know what I am doing, and what I went into here and I realise this probably won't change you mind".
 "Thanks for understanding". She said, kissing him on the cheek, before jumping of the bed, grabbing her dress and putting it on, her thong she expected could be found in the hallway.
 "Still friends ?" She was looking at him and he smiled and nodded, she blew him a kiss, and walked out the door.
 He was lying on the bed, listening to her footsteps down the stairs, she stopped in the hallway, probably to put on her thong and the thought made him smile.
 Then he heard the front door close behind her, and he sank back into the pillow sighing. "Yeah friends".


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