Chapter 47: Chapter 47

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"This is going to be my first time." I told him, my voice in a whisper.

"Your first time?" He asked.

He sounded surprised, maybe he thought I'd gone all the way with Vincent.

"You're gorgeous." He said, and I blushed at that.

Thank you, but I don't think….."

His lips smashes mine, cutting me off and without hesitation, I responded to the kiss.

My hands found their way to his hair and held it tight pulling him closer to me. When we stopped to catch our breath, my heart was beating fast.

The warm look in his eyes pulls me to him making me grip him tighter pulling him to a kiss and he groans in his throat which sounded so sexy. The kiss deepens once his tongue coils with mine.

He moves one of his hands to my neck and the other stays on my back. The fire between us burns to a thousand degrees each flicker igniting my body, shaking it and waking it from wherever it's been.

He pushed me on the bed gently and started undressing me slowly and I tried not to have my insecurities cloud my thoughts. He kisses my jaw, trailing soft nips all the way to my neck.

My hands yank on his hair and his mouth leisurely moves down to tease my nipples, sending heat down between my legs that makes me more wet.

Still teasing me, he suddenly kneels down and runs his nose from the length of my knee all the way to the apex of my thighs. It's so hot that I tilt my hips forward giving him access.

"You smell amazing." He says.

Without taking his eyes off me, he slowly pulls off the G-string and I was happy I shaved. His fingers trails over my skin leaving it boiling with heat.

"Are you sure you want this?" He asked, and I nod furtively at him.

His eyes didn't leave mine as he pulled his shirt over his head and I shamelessly let my eyes stare at his muscles.

He kneels over me, parting my legs so that he's between them.

His hands cup my breast and he licks and trails nips and kisses from my rips all the way down my narvel. I lean on my elbow, my mouth hanging out to see what he's doing.

I feel his tongue toying and playing with it and it's a weird but sweet sensation. I closed my eyes to absorb all the pleasure churning deep within.

As he entered her slowly, she was feeling the pain of the intrusion at the same time pleasure...

He kept entering slowly, he felt like he was going to cum at that point with how tight she gripped him, he has never felt pleasure like that with all the women he has been with, when he could not hold in much longer he slammed into her and she cried out in pain, he used his mouth to swallow her cries and kissed her to take her mind of the pain so she can feel nothing but pleasure... When he felt her calm down he asked how she was feeling while holding still and not thrusting... It took everything in him not to withdraw and thrust into her but he wanted to take things slow

I swallowed deeply, trying to adjust to the alien feel of him inside me. It takes a while to get my bearings but once I'm accustomed to the feel of him, I tilt my pelvis up to meet him.

He thrust slowly inside me and yet it still hurts. My cry is muffle as I bite the back of my hand.

"Sorry…it's just that you're so tight." He said, kissing my mouth and somehow, I forgot the pain.

He moves again and again taking me at his own pace but this time desire for him unfurls within and I started moving with him.

And with that, my innocence is gone, the heat between us is so strong it melts my insecurities.

Our endless pants match each other as we kiss, touch and feel. I'm overwhelmed by it all. The tightening of my insides only tells me that my orgasm is near.

He moves faster and harder whispering out words of seduction that when he tells me to explode for him, I did. I reach climax again calling his name.

He thrust into me once or twice as he climaxed after, his breath hissing as he poured himself inside me. He then falls beside me with his head on my neck. He kisses me for a final time, holding me close before pulling out.

I had gotten what I wanted but I definitely wasn't satisfied so when he made an attempt to climb me again after resting for a while, I didn't complain instead, I opened up willingly waiting for the second round of bliss to begin.

When he pulled out the second time, I frowned, why did it have to end this fast?

"Is something wrong?" Michael asked, when he noticed my expression.

"No."

"Then why are you sounding like it is? Do you regret it?" He asked, and it was his turn to have a scared expression on his face.

"I can't regret it, it just ended too fast for my liking." I murmured.

He chuckled lightly, holding me closer than ever but I wasn't complaining seeing that my shameless self liked the feeling of his naked body on mine. Needless to say, we went on another round.

I knew certainly that walking would be difficult but I didn't care as I was living the moment, and for now that is all that matters.

I lay on top of him, energy drained and my eyes fluttering to sleep but before I fully succumbed to unconsciousness, the only thought that occupied my mind was that…

"I'm in love with him."