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Kelsie's POV
The door slammed shut and the room is now filled with silence. Connor cleared his throat and walked towards me.
“Lock the door,” I ordered.
He stopped midstep and turn on his back to walk to the door. He reached for the door handle and carefully pressed the lock. He then walked back to me.
The bed rocked as he carefully hop on the bed and crawled towards me. My eyes remained on the closed door where Garnor left.
Connor’s hand crawled up from my thighs to the side of my waist. He planted a soft kiss on the side of my head but I quickly pulled away from him.
“Baby…” he whispered. I can sense the sincerity in his tone however, my mind is already set on ignoring him.
He reached for my elbow and gently pulled me closer to him. His every move is careful, afraid of how I might react.
"Come on, baby..." he said in a more soft tone. This time, he used force to bring me closer to him. My body obliged and let his arms snake around my waist. He then rested his chin on my shoulder.
"Who was the girl?" I asked.
He sighed. He withdraw from me and cupped my chin to make me look at him. "Kelsie, that was years ago. I was immature and it was all fun and games--"
I shove his hand away and glared at him. Earlier, I was so excited to have a moment with him but look where we ended.
"Is she your first kiss?" My eyes narrowed at him. He looked flustered by my sudden question. "Don't you dare lie to me," I added.
Amidst his stoic expression, I see how the small lump in his throat moved up and down.
"No," he replied.
My brows furrowed. So how many girls did he kiss already?!
"Keslie, I was young... and looking for experience--"
"Experience for what? For different body shapes and sizes?!" I hysterically asked. I even hit him in the shoulder but he did not even budge.
He caught my wrists and force them to place on my sides. Our gazes locked and then I glared at him.
"I think I also want to have an experience before entering into a relationship. What do you think--"
My words were cut off when he pressed his lips against mine aggressively. My head was even pushed back due to the force he exerted.
At first, I did not respond and even tried to push him, but he did not let me. My mind is saying I shouldn't let him kiss me because I was upset, but my body is screaming otherwise.
He sensually bites my lower lip, asking for entrance. I gave in and parted my lips as I let him inside of me. His tongue explored every corner of my mouth. I attempted to free my wrists from his hold to push him because I couldn't breathe anymore, but he did not let me. Instead, he withdraws from my mouth and lets me catch some air. He gave me a second before pushing me back to the bed and positioning himself on top of me.
"I will make you experience all the things you want to experience. You don't have to look for different guys. You have me. Explore all you can," he said.
I was pissed off at him earlier, but right now, I found myself pouting. I look at his serious facial expression.
"You're my first kiss..." I said randomly.
He looked at me with awe. "I know..." he answered.
"But I'm not your first kiss..." I said in a childish tone. I can't help but get upset. He's probably my first on almost everything so far and it's frustrating to think that I will never be his.
"You may not be my first, but I know you will be the best."
His words made me shut up. Before I knew it, his lips collided with mine. My eyes closed sensually as I savor his wet and sweet lips. His hand rested on my waist and caress my sides up and down. One of his hands crawled up to my mound and gave it a good squeeze.
Just like what he did earlier, he expertly remove my top, leaving me n***d. When the cold breeze brushed against my exposed top, I felt my tip harden. A moan escaped from my lips when his mouth covered my tip and played it with his tongue.
"Connor..." I cried.
His free hand crawled into my inner thigh. My lips parted and I gasp when his hand cupped my womanhood. He rubbed his finger against my cave. Slowly at first, stimulating my wetness. I can feel my lower privates heating up and wanting more. Instinctively, I grind my hips against his hand. However, he held my waist and pinned me down.
One of his hands stayed on my cave and put pressure on my sensitive bud.
"C-Connor, please," I begged.
He did what I want him to do. He pulled my cycling shorts. I lift my hip to help him completely remove them from me.
I am left with black plain underwear. His lips found their way to mine and they crawled from the side of my neck and traveled in between my mounds and down on my belly button. He sucked it, making my moan louder.
His hands pulled my legs and placed them on his shoulders. I lift my head to watch what he is doing and I almost scream in horror when I saw his head heading down my cave.
"Connor!" I warned.
He darted his gaze up to me. His bloodshot eyes looked cold yet eager. I can sense the rage in him even though he isn't angry.
"W-What are you doing?" I asked. My heart started pounding loudly and my down there is also throbbing.
He only responded with a smirk. My head fall back and my back comfortably landed on the bed when his lips touched my womanhood. My lips formed an 'o' shape as he bite the hem of my underwear. I tried to look at him and caught him staring back at me.
Without removing his eyes from me, he pulled my undies with his lips. Instead of completely removing the only piece of clothing I have, he let it stay on my ankle and positioned himself back on top of me.
"Ready?" he whispered huskily.
"I g-guess s-so..." I answered.
He gave me a soft yet deep kiss and quickly withdraw from me, my lips left parted, still seeking his lips.
"I want an answer, Kelsie. If you don't want this, we won't continue. I will not force you."
I shake my head, disagreeing with what he said.
"Say it, Kelsie," he ordered.
With a dazed look in my eyes, I look straight into him. I cupped his cheeks and pressed my lips into his. He replied with a more intense kiss.
"Do it. I want you. Inside me," I said in between our kisses.
He pressed his forehead into mine A small upward curved appeared on his lips. "Your wish is my command, Princess," he replied.
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