Chapter 61: Chapter 61

I was trembling with excitement when he slid his other hand beneath my bra to caress my other breast. Everything felt so sensitive and new. I never went this far with any guy before – well I wouldn’t exactly blame it on the fact that being beside Siobhan doesn’t always make me first choice, nervousness was also a contributing factor. The one time I almost had a guy touch me this way was during one summer camp Siobhan and I joined when we were still in junior class. I barely had any ounce of feminine curves on me then but the novelty of anything sex related was fascinating.

My partner in crime and I never got far though because our camp master caught us before we could.

Yet…here I am beneath the boy I thought I hated, the boy that was once out of reach for me, staring into his eyes while he touched me slowly, gently, and oh so sweetly.

I laid back down to give him access. He rose slightly to push my bra up and pull it off my head casting it aside. When he returned he gazed at my body like it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen – and I haven’t even pulled off my skirt. His gray eyes zeroed in on my dark buds and I waited impatiently for him to touch them or suck them. But he just stared at them.

Eager to get them the attention they craved I squirmed under him, “How long are you going to keep staring?”

He smiled and raised hungry eyes, “As long as we both live. You are beautiful.”

“Make me feel beautiful, Andre.”

He sat back suddenly scooping his hands under me so that I was straddling his lap while he had his back to the wall. I thought he was going for another round of simply staring and doing nothing when his mouth closed around my nipple and a long drawn-out sigh escaped me.

My arms trembled as I wrapped them around his head to hold him tighter to my chest, enjoying the sensation of his wet, warm tongue dabbing at my nipple. I wanted to cry out because it was so good but I bit my lips, closing my eyes to just feel and enjoy.

He pressed wet kisses to the valley between my breasts as he moved on to the other one giving it as much attention as the first. I thought that was good enough, I thought the pleasure was enough for me until he reached into the waistband of my skirt and touched me between my legs.

I began to tremble, my eyes rolling back as new sparks coursed through my body. It felt so good.

I suddenly wasn’t ashamed or nervous to share my body with him. It felt right giving him all of me but it didn’t seem fair that I was receiving and not giving. My hands went down his chest, exploring the warm, hard flesh. I reached under his jersey and tugged it over his head. He pulled back long enough to throw his jersey top aside. His lips were wet and plump as were my nipples.

I held his head in my hands unabashed to be half naked for him, unabashed to grind his fingers slowly. He moaned softly as with every roll of my hips I discovered my power over him. It felt so good, his fingers teasing my clit and wet slit.

“I love you,” he said again and this time I believed him, no iota of doubt. I will always believe him.

Thrusting my chest in his face again I responded, “I love you too, Rios. As stubborn as you are, as annoying as you can be…I love you.”

He reached up to kiss me and as he did he carefully laid me down and straddled my hips so he could take off my skirt. I lifted my hips to make it easier for him and once my skirt and panties were off I pulled the strings of his shorts and pushed them and his briefs down. His cock sprang free and for a moment I panicked.

“Hey,” he lifted my chin so that I was looking into his eyes. “I will never hurt you. Take me, take me at your own pace, and show me what you like.”

My eyes watered. His concern for me was so touching and I wanted to hold him close to me forever. The sincerity in his eyes singed me.

“You take the lead,” he continued and pulled me up so that we were back in the position where I was straddling him. I rose on my knees and he clasped his hands around my waist to guide me. I felt the blunt tip of his cock at my entrance and bit my bottom lip as I slowly sat and lowered myself on him.

The sensation of him filling the void inside of me was so good it was a struggle to hold back my moan but Andre kissed me, swallowing my cry of pleasure, teasing my lips deliciously and he slid his tongue into my mouth to imitate our movements below.

There was nothing unpleasant about being joined to him. It felt like heaven. It felt natural and when he raised my hips and pushed me over his cock again I was curling my toes in reckless, joyful abandon.

With every inward stroke, I was falling deeper and deeper in love with him. My arms were clasped around his head, his on my waist and we looked into each other’s eyes as we both gave and received.

There was a sudden knock on my door. I almost didn’t hear it because my eyes, my nose, my ears…all my senses could only feel, think, see, and breathe Andre.

“Bianca!” it was Aaron.

I didn’t stop rocking my hips in Andre’s lap and he didn’t stop guiding himself in and out of me.

“Bianca, I know I hurt you. I swear I never meant to.”

Andre pulled my head for a kiss quickening his thrust inside me. I bit my lips, my eyes rolling back and closing as the waves of pleasure crashed all around me.

“I wish I had done what I did. I regret it. I regret everything that happened.”

Andre’s tongue began to travel down my neck. His mouth left a trail of heat on my skin as he continued down the path of my throat to suck my nipple into his mouth again.

I thought I was going to die. I wanted to die from the pleasure. I couldn’t get enough. I began to bounce faster in time to Andre pumping his hips beneath me. Aaron’s voice was music to my ears, heightening my pleasure.

“I want you back. You are my first choice. My only choice. Even if you don’t open the door to hear me out, I will be waiting for you tonight. I will dance with you till my feet hurts and I will tell you how much you mean to me.”

Too bad I am already enjoying this dance with Andre. And we were getting toward the climax.

My arms tightened around his strong shoulders and I tightened down there, his cock pushing through the onslaught of my orgasm. His hands tightened around my waist too and he released my nipple and threw his head back to moan. It was my turn to grab his face and kiss him to stifle his moan. But we were getting so close to that pinnacle, our breaths intertwined, our arms tightened around each other and suddenly my body jolted and I went spiraling into that sweet, hot abyss with Andre. He grabbed my ass as he buried himself inside me one last time before lifting me up and away from him with a low guttural groan so he could cum on my thigh. I was still shaking from the impact of my orgasm, holding on to him for dear life and he too jerked as he spilled his cum.