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“You were trying to say something?” he asks, grinning as I try to find my words.
Before I can say anything though, he pulls me in a little closer, using my calves to pull me right up against him.
I take in a sharp breath of air, feeling not just his thick hardness through his pants right against my still quivering pussy but just how well we fit like this.
Even though he’s so big and I’m so small compared to him, we just fit.
“You’re mine now,” he growls, hooking his big arms around me and locking his fingers together. Making me feel safer than I ever have in my whole life.
“I’m not much of a…” I trail off, hearing my own voice as if it’s a stranger’s now. As though I’m a different person.
“I mean, I...” I try again, sighing and then groaning with frustration.
“What is it?” he asks, creasing his mouth and knitting his brows.
“I…I’ve never been with a man,” I finally manage to get out. “Never been with anyone.”
My voice trembles, as though it’s a bad thing. Like I’m convinced it’s a shame I’ve carried my virginity for so long.
In college, if you were a virgin, it was by choice or by circumstance.
Mine wasn’t by choice, and it made me the butt of a million jokes, even though I never told anyone.
Michael smiles, and then smiles wider. Almost chuckling to himself.
Hurt wells up inside me, but the way he grips me harder, and then finally kisses me tells me that he’s not making fun.
Far from it.
“You know that’s the second best news I’ve heard all day,” he sighs, smiling so wide I can see every one of his perfect teeth, and how few lines he has around his eyes even when he does smile.
The man’s bordering on unnaturally good looking.
“What was the first piece of good news?” I ask, not surprised my news takes second place.
“When you asked me to kiss you,” he whispers, planting another one on me, making me feel like I’m the center of his whole world when he does.
“You...You don’t mind? About me...” I ask, sounding unconvinced because I am.
His lips give me the only answer I need in reply.
With my limited knowledge and experience with the male species, I half expected Michael to want to have his way with me straight away.
That’s what all guys want, right?
But as hard as Michael is, and as much as I know what he’d love to do right now, he’s more concerned with only one detail.
“Mine,” he repeats in a sultry tone, cocking his brow.
Not in a question, but with the air of someone who’s pleased with what they’ve got.
He takes my hands in his, kissing them both, and looks up, his face falling when I snatch them back, struggling to get free.
“What is it?” he asks, alarmed, holding me by the elbows until I tell him.
“My mom! I totally forgot. Jeez, how long did you... I mean… how long did we...” I stammer, glad when he laughs and helps me up.
“Oh, you had yourself quite a time there,” he quips, eying me up and down as I straighten my skirt and hair, trying hard not to look like a girl who’s just had her insides eaten out in the best possible way for…an hour.
A whole hour. Shit!
I mean… shoot. That’s some good lovin’ right there. A whole hour.
I startle at the thought of the ‘L’ word.
It’s too soon for anything like that.
Isn’t it?
Either way, I have no time to lose if I want to catch my mom before she gets off the train, which I can feel slowing down as I ask Michael if I look alright.
“You look perfect,” he says, followed by a peck on the lips.
“Aren’t you coming?” I ask and he cocks his brow again, sliding his eyes down to his still towering tent pole in his pants.
There’s a lot of questionable moisture too, on the outside as well as showing through from inside his pants.
“I’ll get changed, be out in a bit,” he tells me, stealing one last embrace and kiss before I go.
“Mine, remember?” he reminds me.
I nod so much I feel like my head’s about to fall off.
“Yours. Always.” I promise him, floating out of his suite and feeling like I’m hovering on air all the way to our own cabin down in cattle class.
Chapter Ten
Michael
If I hadn’t tasted her just now, hadn’t felt how hard she came for me. There’s no way I’d let her out of my sight.
But needs must, and apart from having an erection that could shatter diamonds, I need to change my pants and she needs to get to her mom.
I can taste her still as I undress, my cock bouncing stiffly out of my briefs up against the valleys and lines of my abs.
In the mirror on the back of the door, I can see the effect she has on me.
