I was eager for him to take me again, the first time we had sex, his movements were both graceful and rough, he was a nasty fucker and he took me on edge and my body shook convulsively with explosion of pleasure, it beat my fantasies a trillion times, hands and legs down.
I was sure that what we had last night was so fucking special.
I gritted my teeth trying hard to hold the cry from escaping my mouth but I just couldn’t, especially after he dug his fingers into my pussy and started fingering me.
He was not the man to waste words.
“So fucking wet” he said with a naughty smirk.
He turned me to lay flat on belly and pushed my waist downwards, I waited in anticipation to feel his cock pressing against my ass.
I didn’t wait long before it came, the tip of his cock pressed on my ass and I felt the moisture of his precum, his hands left my waist and he spread my legs wider, my belly was pressed softly on the bed and I wanted to turn to see him fucking me but the position could not permit me too much sight of him.
Without warning he dug his hard rod into my pussy hole and he spanked my ass, hard. I cried out in pleasure and pain.
He grabbed my waist and he started pushing his cock into me deeper, until there was no where else to go. I felt the tightness in my toes as they curled together trying to hold the pleasure.
Pow!
He thrust his hips forward, each new thrust was harder and harder then the former one. I cried out in pleasure as I started feeling my release.
Then I felt the warmness shoot inside me, he had came again. The worry of getting pregnant was overshadowed by the orgasm. He pulled out and spanked my bobbing ass.
He turned me towards him and a wide contened smile was on his face.
“That was awesome” I said, my voice came out raspy.
“Good morning baby ” he said kissing me.
I pulled out of the kisses and my eyes fell on the window, I saw the small streaks of sunlight sneaking in.
Christian rested his head on my chest and he kissed my bobs, I laughed because it was cute and he just smiled. I swept my fingers through his soft hair, soothing him.
I watched him sleep off.
I didn’t know for how long I slept but when I woke up, Christian was still sleeping on my chest. I sneaked from under him, at least that was the initial plan but he tightened his grip on me and raised his head.
His eyes were gleaming and sharp, as if he had been awake from hours, I had never witnessed a more quicker wakefulness.
“Are you trying to run away?” He asked me playfully with a smile.
“I think it’s getting late to still be in bed” I told him skipping away from his grip.
I stumbled my way to the bathroom and I locked the door. I looked around and went to stand in front of the mirror.
Turns out there was no physical difference between a virgin and a not virgin. I went to take a piss and Christian came banging on the door.
“Yes?” I asked him.
“Baby, why did you lock the door?” He asked.
“Because I want to take my bath, a girl needs her privacy…” I said stepping into the shower.
“Jenna, open the door. Why do you want to go into the shower without me” he said like a four year old.
I laugh and picked the body wash from the shelf and I poured it all over my body ignoring Christian’s pleas for me to open the door.
“Fine” he said and I heard his footsteps retreating, only for it to return again and the locks clicked and he turned the door knob.
“It’s my house remember, I have spare keys ” he said the key on the sink and walking I to the cubicle.
“Keep your hands to yourself” I said jokingly as he grabbed the body wash from the shelf, after he poured it over his body, he grabbed the sponge.
Immediately the water hit me, it was as if it woke me up entirely and I remembered what had happened between me and Larissa. She pushed me without even thinking about it twice.
What if I fell backwards and hit my head on the ground and died. I wondered why she would do something like that, I knew that Christian had hurt Sean but…
“You’ve been staring at a spot for a full minute” Christian said, his voice was laced with concern. I tried to forced a smile but he saw through my bullshit… He asked sees through my acting.
“It’s about your friend, isn’t it?” He asked turning me to face him.
I nodded.
“I was waiting for this moment” he said pulling me to his chest and wrapping his arms around my waist in very warm and compassion filled hug.
“It’s going to be alright, she’s not a true friend with the way she pushed you, she is very lucky I don’t hit women”
I laughed pulling out of his big and stepping out of the shower.
He grabbed a tooth paste from the cabinet and handed me a toothbrush still in it’s carton.
“Did you keep this for any woman who slept over or…?” I asked without thinking and before I could take my words back, he heard it and turned to me.
His face had lost the humour it had some second ago. I remembered the time he came to visit us some months ago and he made it clear to my parents that he wasn’t seeing any body and that he didn’t have a girlfriend, a side chick or just any call girl… Looking at back at the moment I see that he was talking to me.
I could see well that he didn’t like my words, he turned to the sink and focused on brushing.
“Christian, I remember, you’re not fucking any random woman” I said walking beside him.
He looked at me from the mirror and he nodded.
“Since I saw you, I haven’t had sex with any body else” he said rinsing his brush and putting it back to the cabinet and I watched him in disbelief.
“That can not be true” I told him and he just stared at me, slowly the smiled peeled from my face, he was not joking.