Chapter 4
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“Do you like this?” he asked in a voice filled with lust and burning desire. His hands are roaming around my body as I lay on his bed, weak and submissive.
I moaned as his thumb brushed my hardened peak. He repeatedly touched it until I arched my back, making me move closer to him.
He chuckled on my ear. “Hmmm…” he hummed on my ear before showering me with his feather-like kisses. His hands ravaged my whole torso as I moaned under him.
He kissed my jaw and sucked on my neck. My eyes were almost rolling with the sensation that his kisses is giving me.
Alcohol intoxicated my whole system. Or maybe it’s his handsome and god-like features that made me submit to him this easy. I’m not this easy. I’m not this weak when it comes to guys asking me out. I have never given my virginity to anyone.
I have always protected it. But this man…he’s just so hard to resist. He’s got me wrapped under his spell and I don’t know if there’s a possible way out.
He unclasped my bra, freeing both of my breasts. He removed my top in one swift motion. He positioned his face on my valley and licked it while his hands are massaging my breasts.
This is different. The feeling of his hands on my bare chest is making me insane. The way his hands moved to massage my breasts is making me lose my mind!
“Oh, my gosh!” I exclaimed when I felt his tongue circling around my n****e. It’s hardened and too erect. He’s turned me on too much! I cannot believe this!
He sucked on my n****e while kneading and playing with the other. I was so high that I don’t know which side I would position my head.
I was already moving in a primitive rhythm as I feel something forming on my core. Just a few moments ago, I came on his hand. Don’t tell me…
He moved on to the other n****e and did the same thing. Only this time, his sucking has become more intense and more forceful.
“Oh…” I was almost breathless as he continues to make me go crazy with his mouth on my peak.
He’s good. He is so good. He feels so good.
His hands found the waistband of my underwear. He pulled it down without stopping on sucking my hardened peak.
The moment my panty was removed, he immediately touched my core—rubbing my clit over and over again.
I sucked a huge breath as my hands went to his head, fisting on his hair. I shut my eyes as he continued to give me different kinds of pleasure.
He lifted his head and crashed his lips on mine, owning it like it is his own cavern. I moaned through the kiss, making him thrust his expert tongue inside me.
His finger traced my slick folds until he found the entrance to me. He inserted his finger, making me moan once more in his kisses.
He bit his lip and looked at me in the eyes. His blue eyes are filled with lust and s*x. I tried to look straight back at him however I can’t help but close my eyes whenever he thrusts his finger in and out of me.
“Open your eyes, baby…” he whispered with a lustful voice.
I did what I was told and saw him staring at me. I actually felt a little embarrassed while he’s watching me moan and gasp under him in pure pleasure.
“That’s right, Trace. Keep your eyes on me as you come once more…” he whispered as he fastened the pace of his finger.
I bit my lip hard as I felt something forming on my womb once again. My breathing hitched as I felt myself reaching another climax.
“f**k,” he mumbled before removing his shirt.
His toned body is out of this world. All of the models in the magazines pale in comparison. I have never seen such perfectly toned body like his!
I touched his abs in instinct. He groaned but he didn’t stop me. My touch went up to his chest rummaging over the hair he has in there.
He bit his lip before lowering his lips on mine again. He spread my legs more, pushing one with his strong arm.
I felt his rough pants touching my folds and I moaned. It is not a secret how I felt his huge member under his jeans.
“Please…” I begged him as I tried to reach the buckle of his belt.
He yanked my hands away. “Not yet, baby…” he moaned as his kisses travelled to my neck, down to my stomach.
My eyes widened when I realized what he’s going to do.
“Wait—” I couldn’t already stop him because his mouth was already exploring my entrance. His tongue flicked and I was put into extreme ecstasy.
“Oh my god!” I exclaimed as I felt his tongue thrusting in and out of my entrance. I reached for his head and fisted on his hair.
Fuck! With one long suck, I was dripping in my c*m once again. I shuddered and came into his face.
His blue eyes sexily stared at me with a look of pleasure and desire altogether. He licked his lower lip as he stared at my nakedness just in front of him.
He moaned out loud as he stood up and removed his jeans and boxers. My eyes widened when I saw his shaft in full erection. This is the first time for me to see it so close. Damn! Will that fit me?
“Are you nervous?” he asked when he reached for my lips once more. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you,” he assured me before kissing me passionately once again.
The fire and the pleasure that his kisses give me are driving me crazy. I couldn’t think straight anymore. I don’t know if his member would fit me but his assurance made me at ease a bit.
I felt the head of his member poking on my entrance.
“Don’t move, baby…” he whispered as I felt him entering me slowly.
A searing pain was all I could feel the moment he entered me. It felt like it was slicing me in two and I could feel the tears streaking down my face as I welcomed him inside me.
“I’m sorry,” he told me repeatedly as he showered my face with kisses.
I bit my lip, trying to take all the pain in. I have heard that the first time would be very painful but I never imagined the pain to be this intense.
He advanced as slowly as he could until I was already used to his size. He stopped midway and went on to suck my n****e and played with my bud.
I moaned as I can feel the pain was slowly being replaced by pleasure. I started to move and he let me. He watched me as I tried to move primitively under his huge frame.
“Does it hurt?” he asked.
I shook my head. “No,” and it was like the trigger in him because he suddenly moved in and out of me. Slowly at first, and then faster and even faster.
“Oh! Please…” I was begging as I felt him slamming into me. He’s now inside me, filling me to the brim with every thrust.
He cupped my face and made me look at him. “Look at me, Tracy,” he uttered as his thrusts fastened and intensified. The bed was moving and all that could be heard inside the room was our moans, the bed creaking, the headboard slamming against the wall and our body slapping against each other.
His gaze is so intense that I can feel his intoxication in lust and s*x. I could almost melt in his eyes and I can’t deny the fact that hos stare is so intense that it makes me burn with passionate desires.
“Ah!” I moaned as I felt something building up inside me. This is a lot different from the feelings I had moments ago. This is so good. This is more intense.
“Come for me, baby,” he told me, breathless as he continued to slam in and out of me.
I tried my best to stare at his eyes while pleasure was taking me to a whole new level. I was already shaking and unable to breathe normally because I could feel something inside me that’s about to explode. I’m close to reaching it. And I want to reach it so badly.
“Ah!”
“Baby…”
We convulsed together as I felt him spill his juices inside me before collapsing above me. He gave me one chaste kiss before hugging me tightly. “You’re amazing,” he uttered in a raspy voice before we both fell deep into slumber.
I shook my head. I should not think about it again. It gave me nightmares for months! I can’t even look at myself the same way again after that night.
Clayton and I had a one-night stand. f**k. And now I discover that he’s also studying in the same university as I am. How could destiny be so f****d up?
I tried my hardest to avoid him at school. I tried my hardest to not cross paths with him whatever happens. Embarrassment and shame are all I could feel. If there ever is a difference between those two words.
I hate that I had to deal with this. All I ever wanted is for Cyrus to see me, for him to notice that I like him, for him to see me and not just Samantha who doesn’t even match him. He’s too handsome for her. The only girl he would be a perfect match for him is me. But why can’t he see it? He seriously needs to get his eyes checked.
I sighed and shook my head as I stared at all the people dating near the school’s fountain. I skipped my minor class because I don’t think I can concentrate with the thought of that night inside my head. I don’t want to waste my time listening to a boring lecture that I wouldn’t even get to understand.
“Hmm…”
I almost jumped when I felt someone breathe on my neck so close. I narrowed my eyes at my side and saw Clayton with a huge smirk on his face.
“What are you doing here?” I asked as I moved away from him.
I am sitting on a bench in the school park and I don’t want to disturb me. But here he is, being the annoying person that he is.
He smiled at me, showing me his perfect white teeth. I also noticed that he got a haircut. His hair doesn’t fall on his forehead anymore. I remember what Genius calls this haircut because he’s been addicted to being a soldier when we were in middle school. Crew cut. He calls it crew cut.
I never really thought of the use of haircuts for boys because Genius looked hideous and ugly in every haircut he sported but Clayton seemed different. This haircut only made me see more of his face. His thick brows seemed more accentuated and his blue eyes looked more intense. And not to mention his strong and cutting jawline. Damn it!
I mentally scolded myself. I shouldn’t be praising his looks! I need to think of a way to get rid of him!
I scowled at him but he just shrugged and scooted closer to me. I immediately slid away until I hit the arm rest of the bench.
He smirked when he saw that I am already on the edge of the bench, unable to go further away. “I forgot to get your number,” he said.
I looked at him, confused of why he wants my number.
He grinned. “Should I stalk you in your social media instead? Like and comment on all of your posts?”
I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath. Is he a psycho? Or is he obsessed with me? I mean, that wouldn’t be impossible because I am beautiful and he must have gotten so thirsty after tasting me once but—what the hell am I thinking? Tracy Geneva, get a f*****g grip!
“You look hot in your clothes today, by the way…” he whispered and I can feel his lip brushing on my ear. “But I like you better when you’re naked and under me.”
I looked at him angrily and motioned to hit him but he didn’t even budge. Fine! He’s huge and I am pretty sure that he would not feel any pain when I hit him. But I really want to! Damn it!
Instead, he laughed and handed me his phone. “Put your number on my phone,” he commanded. “You know I can always ask your number from your friends but I prefer it if it comes from you.”
I stared at his phone for longer than I thought before sighing in defeat. I don’t want him to show himself to my friends. Knowing how loud, careless and malicious those two are, they would absolutely think that there’s something going on between Clayton and I.
So I took his phone and typed in my number. Whatever, I can just ignore him. It’s not like I am obliged to reply to his texts or answer his calls. I gave him back his phone and he was smiling ear-to-ear. He dialed my number and phone rang.
“Save my number. I’m gonna text you before the game.” He leaned closer and gave me a kiss on the cheek before running away from me again.
What the hell was that?! And what game?!
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