Chapter 5

Stella’s point of view.

My mouth fell open as I watched him take predatory steps towards me, his lust filled eyes stared directly in my surprised eyes, and I couldn’t help but squirm on the bed as I anticipated the things he's gonna do to me.

“You think you can run away from me? You think you can hide?” he growled in low, but very deep voice.

With each step he took forward, I’d crawl a step back until my back hit the headboard, and I realized I have no where to run to now.

He climbed onto the bed, then lunged at me like a lion lunging at its prey, we locked gaze for a moment before he grabbed my blouse, and aggressively tore it revealing my two big breasts.

He grabbed them in his hands and aggressively massaged them, then took my right breast in his mouth and sucked and bite my nipple teasingly.

Then he moved away from there, he grabbed my pant together with my white panty, and dragged them down.

“What a naughty little girl you are” he said as he stared lustfully at my already dripping pûssy.

He threw my clothes on the floor, then grabbed my legs and rested them on his shoulder, making my upper body lay back on the bed, and my lower body raised.

“You’re wet already” his lustful eyes stared in mine. “Were you anticipating this?” he asked.

“I…”

But he didn’t give the any chance to explain, before he delved in and began licking and sucking up my juice.

He was slurping while sucking me, making it seem as if he’s drinking the most delicious tea on this planet. He inserted a finger which he was slowly thrusting in while sucking away.

I got a hold of his hair and couldn’t help but push him more into me, but he had other plans, he stopped sucking and laid me back on the bed, then inserted three fingers in my hole.

His three fingers entering me at once seem to spur some hidden pleasure within me, intensifying the erotic atmosphere surrounding us, and making me want more than just his fingers.

I tried to reach for his dîck that’s already hardened up inside his pant, but its too far from me and I could only helplessly moan as his fingers thrust deeper and faster inside me.

His fingers were moving very fast to the extent my body couldn’t take it anymore, I grabbed my sheets and fisted them in my palms as a strong knot formed at the deepest part of my stomach, I was getting ready to climax when…

“ELLA!!”

A loud pound on the door interrupted me, and my eyes snapped open.

I looked around and realized I’m still in my room, but he wasn’t with me, which means I’ve been dreaming.

Why am I dreaming about him? Why can’t I get his dîck outta my head? I’ve been fuçking all kinds of dîcks, what’s so special about his that I can’t get it outta my head?

“Come on, Ella, open up.. you’ve gotta eat something” Megan said pleadingly while pounding on my door.

I glared nastily towards the door, not because I’m mad at her over uploading my naked picture, but because she just ruined my perfect dream.

“I have take down the photo, ok? Stop being cranky now” her voice came up again.

“Just go away!” I snapped and went under the cover.

I looked down at myself, and smiled when I realized I’m still on my clothes.

“I swear I really have deleted it” she pressed on.

I know she’s raising her right hand while saying this, even though I can’t see her.

“I don’t get it, are you mad at me because I uploaded your naked picture, or you’re just shy because a stranger’s gonna see your body?” she asked.

Hmm… her question is very reasonable. Am I mad at her or shy?

I don’t even know.

“Wether you’re mad at me, or even shy doesn’t make any sense”

I frowned slightly at her words.

“Do you know what becoming a pornstar even mean?” she asked rhetorically.

“It means you’re signing up for getting naked in front of a camera for the whole world to see, total strangers are gonna be gawking over your body, and who are you gonna get mad at then? Me? The director? Or the CEO of YUMMY KISS?”

Her ’ords came out a little bit harsh, but she’s just spat out the truth.

I shouldn’t feel uncomfortable because she uploaded my naked picture, it’s the same thing I’m signing up for with my dream of becoming a pornstar.

Besides, I’ve had one nightstands with random men, and I don’t know how many of them have my sextape as we speak.. but I can’t stop, I’m addicted and there’s nothing I can do about my addiction.

“Ella, maybe we should just give up on your dream of becoming a pornstar, and get you a more decent job” Megan concluded.

I smiled at the fact that she choose her words wisely, and placed them politely to avoid hurting my feelings.

“I know you’re a sex addict, but you can still be having your one nightstand with random men, and….”

“No” I interrupted her.

“No?”

I pulled the covers off me, hopped out of my bed and groggily walked towards the door.

“Ella, I can bring….”

Her words were left hanging as I pulled the door open, revealing her with the tray of food she’s carrying, and her phone tightly held against the tray.

“I wanna become a pornstar, and I’ll stop at nothing until I become it” I told her.

She stared at me for a moment, then sighed and nodded her head.

“You know I love you, so, I’ll always respect and support your decisions”

Then she dropped the tray and pulled me into a hug.

“I’m always gonna be here for you” she said.

“Hm” I hummed.

We stayed in that position for a moment, before I pulled away from the hug and walked back into my room, leaving the door open for Megan to come in.

“Well, I forgive you for uploading that picture without seeking my permission, but you’ve got to bring me some hotties” I told her.

“What?!” she exclaimed. “Come on, Ella, you’ve been sexing non-stop for five days now, don’t you feel any sympathy on your pûssy?”

I looked down between my legs, then frowned as though I’m deeply in thoughts, but shook my head after a while.

“But she ain’t complaining” I replied, referring to my pûssy as a ‘she’. “Besides, you didn’t let her cum in my dream” I whined.

“You’re impossible” she muttered under her breath, but I heard her.

“Are you gonna bring ‘em or….”

My phone’s ringtone cut me off as if blared loudly in my room, I reached for it, and answered it without checking the caller’s ID.

“Hello?”