Chapter Six
Max
I’m going to cum, and I’m not even fully inside of her yet. Her walls are gripping me like a vice, yet she’s so fucking wet.
“I need a second,” I say as I close my eyes. Fuck, I can’t shoot my load this quick. It’s her first time, and I’m acting like a sixteen-year-old. But she feels so good.
“Is everything okay?” She asks, worry coating her words.
I peel my eyes open so I can see her reaction. Shit, she looks panicked.
“No, I’m not okay. It’s you.” I chuckle. “You feel that fucking good, I’m going to cum in the next few seconds.” I try to breathe slowly before I dare to move my hips again.
A soft laugh leaves her lips, a small smile gracing her face, which quickly changes to pleasure, as I pull back out all the way to the tip, then ease my cock back deep inside of her. She takes all of me so fucking well.
The moan that escapes her throat next sounds similar to a purr.
So, I repeat the action, over and over. Getting faster the closer my own orgasm nears.
She is squeezing the life out of my dick, she must be close, too.
Her back is arched as she meets me with every thrust. Riding me just as much as I am riding her.
Those beautiful tits of hers are bouncing along with each thrust.
“Baby. I’m so close. I need you to cum. Now!” I demand, adding a little pressure with my thumb to her clit. And like the good girl she is, she fucking explodes.
Fuck.
I fall apart right along with her. Her pussy pulsing in time with my own release. Her eyes are glossy and wide as she stares up at me, scanning every part of my face.
“I can’t believe this is real. It is, isn’t it? Real, I mean?” Lucy asks, uncertainty in her tone.
“You’re mine, Lou. This is the most real thing I have ever felt.” I gently pull out of her and lie down on the bed, pulling her along with me. “How are you feeling? Are you sore?” I’ve never slept with a virgin, but I’ve heard the first time isn’t meant to be the most comfortable.
“I have a dildo, Max. I popped my own cherry a while ago.” She laughs. The sound sent a jolt through my heart. I love that sound.
“Oh, really. I need to see it. I have to see what I’m up against.” I wink, nuzzling into her neck as she laughs some more. “You won’t be needing that anymore, you’ve got me now.”
“Oh, really? So, late at night, when I’m all alone, and I need a little ‘pick me up’, all I have to do is call you?” She taunts, her eyes narrowing.
“Basically, yes. No matter the time, I’ll be available.” I wink. I couldn’t think of a better wake-up call.
She swats at me, still laughing. I’ve missed this. Just us being us. This is the most normal we have acted together in at least a year. It’s even better now we’re naked.
After a short time, we both go to freshen up and head back to bed together. Lucy curls into my arms, resting her head on my chest. Her hair is scooped on top of her head, and I can’t help but stroke the exposed side of her neck.
“Do you think this will work?” She worries her lip, taking a breath. “What are we going to tell everyone?” I knew this was coming. But to be honest, I couldn’t give a flying fuck what people think. No one could keep me away from her. Not now.
“We will work it out,” I reply, holding her closer. “Whatever we decide, we will do it together. This is how we were always meant to be.”
She lets out a shaky breath. I feel the tear that leaves her eyes as soon as it hits my chest.
“Max, I have wanted this for what feels like a lifetime. I’m so happy, but also so scared. What if they take it badly?” She asks, a slight wobble in her tone.
“Then that’s their issue. I won’t let anyone keep me from you. You have my word.” I promise. “So… is this the reason why you have been so distant with me?”
“Yeah, kind of. I was just so scared of you finding out. Or worse, if you didn’t feel the same way. I was willing to take this secret to the grave if I had to.” She admits. Her face is still hidden, which is driving me insane. I want to see all her reactions.
“I feel it too. I have for a long time, but I couldn’t tell you when it started.
I think it just built over time until the past year, when I knew for sure.
I knew I couldn’t live without telling you.
” I say, my finger leisurely drawing circles between her shoulder blades.
“Maybe I’m just selfish, because if tonight never happened, I wouldn’t have been able to keep it in much longer. ”
“I’m glad you’re a cocky bastard. I might be brave with some things, but I don’t think I could have ever been brave enough to make the first move.” She whispers.
“I know. I will always be a cocky bastard for you.”
What the hell is that? It’s a well-known fact that I am not a morning person, and there’s a sharp tickle irritating my face. Did Mum's cat find its way into my bed again? I swat at my face to remove the itchy as fuck fluff that’s trying to crawl up my nostrils.
“Ow!” A female voice whines. But that’s not just any voice.
It’s her voice.
“Lucy! I’m so sorry.” I laugh as I finally pry my eyes open. “I forgot where I was for a minute and thought Smudge had smuggled her way into my bed again.”
“Oh my god. You thought I was the cat!” She squeals. The messy bun on top of her head wobbles as she shifts away. “Nice to know last night was just as memorable for you, too.”
Shit. Mayday! I can’t tell if she’s joking or not. Her body starts to shake. “No, no no…”
“Relax.” Her shaking turns out to be laughter. “I’m just messing with you. You took the bait way too easily.”
She rolls away from me to push herself up the bed.
I don’t even know what time it is. It’s not that light outside yet, but for London, that could just mean a bad weather day.
I turn my head to look at her, and what a fucking sight to see.
I have never seen a more beautiful woman in the morning.
Taking her hair down, the messy curls look like a mane draped over her shoulders.
“You are so beautiful,” I say, unable to look away.
Her skin tinges the slightest shade of pink at the compliment. She looks down as if shy, but the tilt of her lips shows how much she liked it.
“So, what would you like to do today?” She asks, ignoring my statement.
“I’d be happy to stay right here. In this bed. With you.” I reply, leaning my body over her to scatter kisses along her stomach. “Is there anything you would like to do?”
“Nope.” She emphasises the P as she threads her fingers through my hair. “A day in bed with you sounds like heaven.”
I growl in reply. Fuck, who knew I was this much of an animal? Before I can take it any further, she is out of my grasp and walking towards the door.
“But first, I have to go pee, and I need a coffee. Do you want one?” She winks as she strolls away. That little minx knows exactly what she’s doing to me.
But a coffee does sound good right now.
“Yes, please, two sugars.”
“I know how you like it.”
“Oh, really?” I arch a brow. I hear her soft chuckle as she heads down the hall.
I throw myself back onto the bed with my fingers entwined behind my head.
Less than twenty-four hours ago, I didn’t think this could ever become reality.
Not even in my wildest dreams. I have never felt as content as I do right now.
Knowing my feelings aren’t one-sided is unbelievable.
There is a small feeling of dread at the thought of coming clean to everyone, working its way into me, though.
It wouldn’t change a thing to me, but I worry that it will for her.