32|All On Me

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Elianna's POV

"Elle, we're heading out!" Mia shouted as the other girls waved goodbye to me.

We had just finished practicing for the upcoming concert.

"I'm going to practice some more so you guys can go ahead," I told them and they left.

I continued dancing some more before the door opened.

"Mia, is that you? Did you forget something?" I asked before turning back and seeing him.

I haven't given him a name as yet. He is just the man of my dreams.

I know what he was here for. It had been a while since I've seen him.

He walked up to me and started kissing me.

"I missed you," I moaned in between kisses.

He started undressing me and I easily complied.

He grabbed me by the waist and bent me over the rail.

He brushed his length against my naked ass before I felt him inside of me.

"Baby," I moaned as I held on to the railings.

He pulled out and placed me on the ground so that I was laying on the floor.

I closed my eyes as I felt him inside of me again.

He kissed me as he made faster thrusts inside of me and I held on to him.

"Deeper," I begged and he did exactly what I asked. "Make me cum so hard that I cry, daddy."

He hit my g-spot and the knot in my stomach untied.

I could feel myself erupting and I let out a moan from my relief.

"Do it again," I begged as I pretended that he had handcuffed me to the railing.

"I didn't know you were so kinky, Elianna," he said and I opened my eyes wide.

The man of my dreams doesn't speak.

My heart dropped when I looked up and saw Enzo smiling on top of me.

...

I quickly sat up as I took deep breaths to stabilise myself.

I was drenched in my own sweat as I struggled to breathe.

My head quickly snapped to Enzo who was peacefully asleep on his back next to me.

What the hell was he doing in my dream? What happened to the man of my dreams?

I closed my eyes as I felt the wetness inside of my panties.

I could cry right now.

I rushed into the bathroom to change and I stayed on the toilet afterwards.

I put my hands over my face as I tried to recollect myself. This was a one time thing.

This only happened because Enzo was the last face I saw before I went to sleep.

This does not mean anything!

I'm right. It doesn't mean anything.

I stood up from the toilet and washed my face at the sink.

What is wrong with me? I need to get my head straight.

I took a deep breath before walking back outside.

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