Julie

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Chapter 9:

All of a sudden, I was pinned to the wall with my back to him, sandwiching me between his big, muscled body and the wall. I was tingling all over. This was a new experience for me. I have touched myself multiple times but have never experienced what my friends used to describe in school after spending a weekend with their boyfriend.

I could feel his ragged breath on my neck as though he was debating something.

"You're such a tease Princess. I haven't slept a wink tonight because I couldn't stop thinking and fantasizing about your pussy next door and I was hoping that something like this would happen. I am a man with much self control, but with you it seems to jump out of the fucking window whenerever you are around. All I can think about is fucking you while you moan my name as I cum inside you. Filling you up and watching you unravel underneath me," he paused and started kissing my neck slowly, teasing my skin with his tongue.

"If you don't stop me right now, I will be taking you right here and right now," he said in a husky tone as he continued to focus on kissing my neck. He seemed so pained with need, but what he didn't know was that I too couldn't sleep as I couldn't stop thinking about him and have tried touching myself to ease some of the need but to no avail. My need was just as bad as his and I was not going to be the one who stopped this. I wanted to feel and experience what it's like to be with a man and to be deflowered by him. I moaned at the thought, but decided against it as I began recollecting what this man had done to me in the past and how much he used to bully me. He wanted to protect me, granted; but a simple warning would've saved me so much worry and trouble and although my body was drawn to him very much so. I couldn't let him easily take me.

"You think that just because you talk dirty to me and show me how dominant you can be, I would let you hit it easy. As if you never hurt me?," I said whilst I changed position to face him with my back leaning on the wall. I saw his eyes widen and knew I was up to the challenge.

"How would I be sure that you won't hurt me again?" I continued.

"Because I always wanted you to be mine. Because I would do anything for you. Hell, you were the only person that came to mind every time I touched myself. It was your name that I moaned and it was your face that I pictured. Although I am a grown ass man, I still touch myself thinking about you. Even tonight." he said as I stood there dumbfounded.

"Don't deny the pull that you feel towards me. Don't. I know that you like me as well and if at any time you feel that this is wrong or that you want this to stop, just say the word. But I will not lose my chance again. It was fate that brought us back together again and I'd be damned if I let you slip away" he continued.

I was so filled with need at this point, that I didn't want to waste any more time. So I did what any woman in my position would have done and grabbed the hem of my shirt, pulled it over my head and stood there in front of him in only my white laced thong. I watched his expression change as he saw me. He growled and I watched him kneel down with my legs resting on his shoulder as my back was supported on the wall and raised my hips. He pushed my panties to the side as he started stroking my pussy with his tongue. The sensation was out of this world and although I was lost in the motion. He was rhythmic and the motion made me roll my eyes. I fisted his hair, guiding him and to keep myself steady. As I was lost feeling my orgasm building up, I arched my back preparing for something I have never experienced and with one final motion I exploded. The feeling was euphoric. For a moment, time had stopped and all I could hear was my heart beat pounding as pleasure filled me. This was the first time that I actually got off.

I do not exactly know for how long, have I stayed out in that position but then I looked down seeing my hands still in his hair and he looked up at me. He smiled cockily at me, proud that he made me cum. I smiled back lazily. It was good. I thoroughly enjoyed it and he seemed to be satisfied as well. He lifted me up and carried me to his bedroom. 

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