Chapter 12

{A/N: Like I said this book is mature for some readers.}

Richelle

Richelle's House

We get inside my house and I'm immediately ready for Ozzy. "Ozzy. Make me feel good again." I told him.

"You sure?" He asked. I stood in front of him and rapidly nodded. "Ok, Richelle." He said as his lips turned into a smirk.

I grabbed his hand and led him to the lounge couch and straddled him while he sat down. I pressed lightly on his chest and made out with him. He lowered his hands to my bum and squeezed it allowing me to let out a moan.

I grind my hips on his lap hoping it would have the effect that I want. Then Ozzy moans which means I've succeeded.

I begin to move my shirt up. Ozzy quickly stares at my bra and refuses to blink as he doesn't want to miss a thing.

"Richelle you're beautiful." He said.

I smirked at his comment. Hey I might be pregnant but that doesn't stop me from having some fun....

I reach behind me and unclasp my bra and teasingly holding it up against me which it the only thing stopping Ozzy from seeing my young breasts.

Ozzy looks at me basically drooling and to put him out of his misery I throw it to the other side of the room.

He puts his hands on them and uses his thumbs to softly play with my erect nipples as the rest of his hands gives lovingly massages to the only pair of breasts he's ever seen.

Ozzy gently leans forwards and starts to kiss down my neck. His warm breath on my neck sends shivers down my spine. That paired with his hands massaging and stimulating my nipples made my pussy so wet, {sorry} I couldn't believe he can make me feel better than anyone else.

Ozzy continued to kiss down my neck kissing my collar bone and moving down my chest. Soon he was at my breast. He looked at me as if asking for my permission. He knows the answer so all I do is nod. He smiles at me and brings his mouth to me. He suckles and kisses all over them.

I want more. I need more. My pussy is soaking wet and craving affection.{again sorry}

I felt it was time to give him affection too. I lightly pushed him back onto the couch. He pulled his shirt above his head and put it on the floor. I brought my hands down to his waistline and grasped the lining of his joggers and boxers. I pull them down leaving him completely naked in front of me.

I begin to kiss my way up to his smooth thighs to drive him crazy. He let out a deep moan until I made my way up to his lips and kissed them. He laid me down onto the couch and began to unbutton my jeans. I was now in front of him wearing a pair of soaking wet panties.

By the way I don't like saying the word 'panties' but before my mum died she always made me say that uncomfortable word and I can't disappoint her.

Ozzy outlined my panties with kisses causing me to moan as I thought about was about to happen. I wanted to rip them off and shove his face into waiting place. But I continued to let him drive me crazy because he knows exactly what he's doing.

He was about to place his fingers inside of me but before he could I got causing him to raise an eyebrow. "You're not having second thoughts are you?" He asked. I smiled and shook my head.

I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs into the shower. He turned the water to an acceptable temperature. An we both got in he picked me up and pressed my back up against the cold shower wall. He slides three fingers inside of me. All I can do is moan and thrust forward to make him go deeper inside of me. His face is buried in my breast as he continues to kiss and lick them. His other hand locates my clit rubbing it constantly.

I wrapped my arms around Ozzy's body and let out a loud shriek. "Ozzy don't stop!! Mmmmm keep going!!" I yell as Ozzy thrusts his fingers in me as fast as he possibly could. I go numb and start to shake. 

We stayed doing this for about 15 minutes. The neighbors are probably upset, but that's he least of my worries. A of right now I'm dripping in the shower that's now gone cold with Ozzy. He put me on his back in a piggy back ride position and brought me to the guest room.

I guess you can tell exactly what happened after that...

{A/N: Hey so my mom took my phone so I'm on my computer. I'm kinda upset because my besfriend was on the phone with me having a breakdown and now I can't speak to her until tomorrow. She'll probably think I've unfriended her. And I can't DM her on Instagram because I forgot my password...}