Chapter 18

Amy, unaccustomed to this situation, blinked rapidly and tried to remain still. Justin chuckled and continued his seduction. Feeling that it wasn't enough, he ventured further, kissing beneath her chin, on her cheeks, and up to her forehead before catching his breath. As he inhaled deeply, he pressed on, this time with slower, gentler kisses. With all the time in the world, he began by caressing her cheek and playing with her hair before kissing her lips tenderly.

Then it hit him; he wanted to know more about this mysterious woman. He was eager to learn her real name, intoxicated by everything about her. This was no longer just a casual encounter; it was something deeper. He needed to know at least a little something about her.

"What's your name?" he asked, his voice quivering with passion.

Her name? She contemplated lying.

"You should try it sometime," he chuckled again, relishing her startled response.

"Where... where is this Garden of Eden your snake wants to find?" Amy asked, a hint of curiosity in her voice as she contemplated the whimsical words Justin used during their playful exchange.

Somehow, Amy couldn't quite picture Justin using such romantic language for anything. He seemed more like the type to rely on technical terms. Justin's flowery words flowed effortlessly, she mused, then squeezed her eyes shut.

What was she doing, imagining this was Justin instead of Kyle? She needed to stay grounded in reality.

"Right here," Justin whispered seductively, abruptly breaking her train of thought. His finger ventured into her forbidden territory, causing her breath to catch.

"What... are you doing?" she gasped in panic as Justin delved deeper.

"Loosening you up. You're so tight. Are you a virgin?" Justin inquired, pushing further into her canal.

"No, no, of course not," Amy lied, shaking her head, even though the sensation of Justin's touch filled her with heat and moisture.

"Okay then, just relax. You're going to enjoy this. I never disappoint my lovers."

Lovers? Amy's heart ached at the thought of Kyle having had previous lovers. She reminded herself that this was just a transaction. She wanted his sperm. But the surge of anger she felt towards him was undeniable.

Too late to turn back now. Amy felt Kyle's hands exploring her hips, and it was overwhelming. Her heart pounded, and she struggled to catch her breath. When would this seduction end, and the transaction begin? She couldn't handle much more of this. Kyle continued his exploration, and her heart danced wildly.

"Just do it," Amy panted as Justin's finger penetrated deeper. She was twisting in response.

"But, baby, I practice safe sex," Justin insisted.

"I already take contraception, so it's fine," she lied, blushing furiously.

"I think it would still be safer to wear a condom," Justin stood his ground.

"Please, I'm desperate. I want you now," Amy said, pulling him back over her and kissing him desperately, willing him to forget about the condom.

"If you're sure, baby, then here goes. Hold on tight because I'm gonna give you a ride you will never forget," Justin said, intertwining their fingers and then plunging in. Amy gasped as he filled her.

"Baby, are you okay?" Justin asked with concern. "You're so tight. Do you want me to take it out?"

"No!" Amy shouted, her voice strained. She couldn't risk him removing it now. She needed his sperm to reach her egg.

"Just do what you have to do," Amy demanded through gritted teeth, enduring the pain for the sake of her goal.

"Alright, baby, here goes." Justin began to move slowly, each thrust releasing a bit of tension. The pain gave way to a tingling mixture of pleasure, and butterflies fluttered in her stomach with each movement.

Amy closed her eyes, overwhelmed by the sensations. The pain, the thrill, and the excitement all converged in that one spot. Even the painting of rose petals on the wall seemed to shy away from the dim light as their bodies entwined.

With each stroke, Amy felt herself soaring higher and higher, her body writhing with pleasure. For Justin, a turbulent storm of ecstasy engulfed him, opening up a part of himself he had never revealed to anyone. Under the cover of night, they both experienced an intense moment of euphoria, only to return to reality, locked in each other's arms, swimming back to the surface.