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Standing once he's done; he begins to undress himself. "Take your top off, Ryan." His voice sounds hungry as he orders this of me. "Let me see all of you."
Tingles run through me at his demand, and I immediately do as he says. Getting up on my knees, I pull my shirt over my head and reach around to unlatch my bra. Beau stands over me, taking in his fill of my naked body. His cock is rock hard as it juts out near my face. I open my mouth to try and take him in, but he grips my hair and pulls my head back.
"Not tonight, Ryan. Tonight is for feeling that hot pussy of yours wrapped around me. I'll fuck your throat another time."
"Well then, get on with it, Huntley." I smile wickedly. "I'm dripping something fierce."
Beau makes a growling sound. "One of these days, that mouth is going to get you into trouble. Lucky for you, I love the sass just as much as I love you."
I gasp and stare disbelievingly at him, not knowing if I heard him correctly. "What did you just say?" My question comes out as a whisper.
Beau's green eyes gaze deeply into mine as he rolls the condom on and then pushes me down onto my back once more. Lifting my leg to his hip, I feel his cock line up to my entrance. As he starts to push in slowly, he finally answers me. "It's true, Ryan. I fucking love you with everything I've got."
I'm left speechless. Beau's mouth curves up into a slight smile when a tear runs down the side of my face. He actually loves me! I can see it in his eyes. He's not just saying it to make me feel good. Beau Huntley loves me…and I think I may love him, too.
Fifteen
"Beau, I…"
"No. You don't have to say anything. I just wanted you to know," Beau says as he thrusts into me slowly.
"I don't know what to say," I reply honestly. "I think I love you, too, but I've never been in love, so I don't know if this is what it feels like."
Grinning, Beau dips his head and kisses me. I let him love me the way he wants to, and maybe…just maybe, I will be able to figure out my own feelings by the end of this date. What I said is true. I've only ever loved my parents. Well, I loved Brock as a friend, but even I know that my feelings for Beau run much deeper than friendship.
"Fuck, you feel so good, baby." Beau presses his forehead against mine as his thrusts get a little faster.
"Don't stop…never stop," I moan.
Is this what making love feels like? I wonder, as Beau loves me with both his mouth and cock. He drags his mouth up and down the column of my neck, kissing and nipping as he does. His thrusts aren't rushed, he takes his sweet time, letting us feel every little move as his cock goes in and out.
"Mm…Beau…"
"I know, Ryan…I know," he says, his voice raw with emotion, and I know without a doubt that he's feeling the same thing I am.
His thrusts are coming in a steady rhythm, edging me closer to that one place that I love so much. The place where it's only him and I, and I crash like a wave against a rocky shore while stars dance before my eyes. It's always so glorious when I hit that euphoric feeling. Deep down, I know that I will never feel this way with anyone else.
Is that what it's like to love someone?
"Come for me, Ryan…please," Beau begs, and that's the last of my resolve.
"Oh, Beau…" I moan as my body tenses, clenching and pulling his cock in deeper.
"That's it, baby… that's what I like to hear." I feel him jerk inside, knowing he's filling up the condom.
We ride our orgasm out together, and, in the end, we are left panting and trying to catch our breaths as we hold onto each other tightly. This night couldn't have ended any better. Beau has definitely earned my forgiveness for his past transgressions.
Kissing him gently, I smile up at him and, with a pounding heart, say, "I love you, too, Beau."
A week later, I'm getting ready for my school's graduation ceremony. In the past, you would never catch me dead at one, but I'm going for Beau. He's graduating with high honors, one of few in his class. Unfortunately, so is Ashlyn, and they will be sitting beside one another in the front row.
Beau thinks it cute that I get jealous over the bitch, but it's not so much jealousy as it is disgust for the girl. She still throws herself at Beau every chance she gets, and he just ignores her, but it's hard for me to do the same. Once this day is over, I hope I never have to see her again.
My mom pops her head into my room. "Oh good, you're still getting ready." "Do you want to just ride over with Bain and I?"
I look at her, confused. "You've never met Beau. Why would you want to go to his graduation?"
Mom chuckles. "We are going for Bain's son, silly. He's graduating, too."
