Nineteen
HIS CHEST PRESSED AGAINST MINE, HE HUGGED MY BACK, deepening the kiss once again, while multitasking down there. "I'm really enchanted to meet you, Hope," he whispered on my lips, referencing the song I dedicated to him back in the ball.
Smiling, I hugged him tightly, still with my fingers on his soft hair, "Please, don't be in love with someone else!" I whispered my favorite line of the song.
He caressed my hair, "You don't have to worry about that, darling," he whispered, and again, I felt his gaze on me. "The first time I had a girl in my mind was seven months ago, and she's in my arms right now!"
I took a moment to understand what he was saying, "What? Was it me?" A nod. "Then… Did you go to the ball for me?" I can't believe this.
"I did," he whispered and my heart raced like crazy. Then he kissed me again and switched up for me to be on top of him.
"I thought you went there because of my dad," I whispered, not able to let it go.
He smiled, "No. I just used some means to get him to invite me, since you didn't," oh? His words made me blush like hell. "I kind of controlled his mind and pretended to be some dude called Robert Mars," his honesty made me giggle. "I wasn't going to approach you at first when I arrived here in the south, but then I heard about all that happened with that ex of yours, and I decided to stay around and find out how you were."
I bit my lip, "Is that, back in the ball, you asked me how was my relationship with my family?" It seems like I mistook everything back there.
Nodding, he played with a streak of my hair, rolling with me on the bed, and getting on top again, "Yes, but as I didn't want you to think I was some kind of stalker, I went along with what you thought I was doing there. Besides, I honestly did want to know how was your relationship with them, since I heard rumors about it not being as good as it looked for outsiders." He gave me a brief kiss, still inside of me, "Are you mad at me?"
"No," I licked my lips. "If you hadn't gone there to see how I was, I would still be under dad's claws. God works with us through fate. And fate always makes people meet each other for a reason. So, no," I caressed his soft silver hair. "I'm not mad. I'm thankful," I pressed my lips together, feeling my face hot. "Besides, if you hadn't gone there, I might have never met you, and we wouldn't be like this now!" I let it settle, and when he said nothing, I kissed him again. "We can talk later, okay? Now, move. Because if you don't, I might go insane with you inside of me like this," I gasped.
He giggled at that, "Alright," he kissed me. "We'll talk later." Then he moved again, and I felt breathless since my body quickly got used to the static position.
And after some time, when his moves got back to that quick pace, and he turned me around, bending me down until I was in a dog position, he began thrusting deeper than ever. On his knees behind me, with his grip tight on my ass. When our bodies got used to the position, he went harder and quicker again, so much so that I felt his balls spanking my crotch.
I have no idea how my legs didn't give up, with the intensity of how he was making me his, but it was honestly surprising. If I was still Anna in this situation, I would have already fainted. To think my body is really strong in such a situation is so satisfying, it means I'll be able to satisfy my body to my heart's desire. And I'll also be able to keep up with him.
To my shock, I sensed his fingers massaging my pussy while he was still inside of me, and that made me see black.
How is this man a virgin? How is it that a virgin knows so much about this? God's above, I'm going to cum if he keeps this up. And I never came into the entire existence of my soul.
He's really that one in a million, isn't he? To think I never saw any mention of such a man like him in the novel is a crime. He should have gotten a novel for himself, with me as his female lead if possible.
Damn, I'm in heaven!
"I… Oh my God… I… something is building up inside of me. I… I feel like I'm…" I moaned, having the first orgasm of my life. "I'm melting…" I managed to whisper and it was almost inaudible.
He held me tightly, as my body trembled with my fluids coming out non-stop. Then I was turned around to meet his front, and he brought me closer, "How does it feel?"
"Like… paradise," I whispered, and by his smile, I could tell he was proud. "I… love it…"
When my body stopped shaking, he sat down with me on his lap, my legs on his waist, my arms around his neck, and his hands on my hip like before. In my favorite position. Then he got up, still within me, and walked until the plain wall in front of the bed, pressing me between him and the wall. "Don't worry, the room next door is mine!" What?
"Your room is side to side with mine?" I asked smiling, satisfied.
A nod. "I would have settled you there with me, but I didn't think it would be proper, since I hadn't told you I would accept your proposal yet!"
A crooked grin appeared on my lips, "That's not a problem anymore," I whispered and kissed him again.