The Beautiful Monster

Chapter 113 - Weird

Alyssa woke up to pressure between her thighs. She blinked her eyes open slowly, letting them adjust to the sunlight pouring through a nearby window in Elias' bedroom.

She soon felt a jolt of pleasure, prompting a moan from her. She looked down to see movement beneath the blanket.

She felt a soft tongue on her clit, making her eyes nearly roll back at the feeling.

Elias grabbed her thighs tightly, using his forefinger to pull her panties to the side. He stroked his tongue over her clit, moving in lines and circles.

Alyssa placed her hand on his head over the blanket, riding out his movements. This was certainly a nice thing to wake up to.

She bit her lip as she tilted her head back in bliss. She didn't want him to stop.

"Elias," she moaned out, feeling him suck on her clit. She couldn't get enough of this.

Elias pulled her panties off of her before pushing her legs farther apart.

He went back to work between her thighs, dragging his tongue over her clit at a steady rhythm.

Alyssa gritted her teeth briefly, feeling heat spread all over her body at a rapid rate. He was going to finish her off so quickly.

"So close," she breathed out, needing him to push her over the edge. She felt so tense all over, ready to snap.

Elias kept up with his pace, not changing it as he felt her start to tremble.

Alyssa succumbed to the pleasure, letting it take over her entire body. She shuddered and shook through her orgasm, feeling fire wash all over her.

Soft moans broke from her until she settled down against the pillows.

"Woah," she breathed out, catching her breath. She watched Elias crawl out from under the covers with a pleased grin on his face. "And you say that I'm the bad one."

Elias shrugged as he laid on his back next to her, bringing the covers up to his waist.

"I just wanted to tell you good morning," he said, acting innocent.

"With your tongue," Alyssa smirked. She liked when he acted naughty, though. She was so new to this sex stuff when they first met. Now, it was a regular occurrence.

She loved being intimate with him. She felt close to him, and she felt more pleasure than she ever had before.

He worked her body with so much ease, so much practice.

"You like my tongue," Elias said as he playfully wiggled his eyebrows at her.

"I do," Alyssa admitted with a laugh. She liked his tongue a lot. She swore that it worked magic sometimes.

Last night was simple after the whole library ordeal. They watched a movie together and then went to bed.

It was simple, but it was nice. It felt like something they could do any day together, like it was something natural or routine. She wanted to have a routine with him, to do normal things with him.

She wanted to see him after school or after work every day. She wanted to catch a glimpse of him in the morning before she left. Those small moments meant a lot to her.

She was tired of only getting to see him whenever they were both free and had hours to spare. She wanted to see him in the little moments too.

"Want breakfast?" Elias asked her as he turned his head to look at her.

"You're still hungry?" Alyssa teased him. Honestly, she was pretty hungry. They woke up a bit late since they went to bed late last night after the movie was over.

"Starved," Elias chuckled. "We can make some breakfast."

"You mean you cook, and I watch with the spatula in my hand?" Alyssa asked him. That was usually how cooking together went.

He always took charge, while she helped with small tasks. The best meals were created that way.

"Exactly that," Elias replied with a warm smile. "You're my little cooking assistant."

"They have very tiny kitchens in New York apartments. I'll have to ride on your back or something,"

Alyssa joked with a bright smile. She watched his expression waver a little, which killed the spark that was burning inside of her.

Elias laughed a bit awkwardly before getting out of bed.

He stretched his arms over his head as he turned away from her, falling silent for a few moments.

"What are you up to today?" he asked as he pulled on his lounge pants.

Alyssa brushed her hair back from her face, trying to hide her frown. He acted so weird when she mentioned New York.

He either didn't want to go, or he was too nervous to talk about it. She wanted to ask him, but she was afraid of what he would say.

"Just relax. We can watch another movie tonight if you want? I can stay over," she said. She figured she could get him to relax throughout the day.

Maybe she could show him how nice it would be for them to live together, to do regular couple things on a daily basis.

"I actually have something to do tonight," Elias said with a sheepish look as he turned to face her. "Another night, though."

Alyssa felt a bit stung. She kept getting shot down left and right. What was going on with them?

She wanted to talk to him, but she felt too defeated to even try. She just wanted to go home at this point to spare her any more embarrassment.

She got out of bed and started pulling on her clothes.

"What do you want to make for breakfast?" Elias asked her as he pulled on his shirt.

"I'm actually going to head back to my dorm. I have some homework to catch up on that I didn't get to do last night,"

she said as she grabbed her things. She knew it looked weird for her to leave so abruptly, but he was acting weird too.

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