Chapter nineteen

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After what happened in the parking lot the other day, I decided to call him.

"Hello" I said, stuttering.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"I'm the guy you had sex with the other day."

"Oh, that boy... Tell me," he looked happy.

"I'd like to see you," I answered.

"Of course." He said.

He gave me his home address and hung up on me. To be honest, I think I liked it, I liked him, his way of doing it is totally different from the others.

I dressed up and made my way to his house, I felt nervous, I didn't know what to do when I saw him, the last time I saw him I was sucking his penis and letting him make me his own.

I was stunned when I saw his house, it's huge, that means he handles money. I approached carefully and knocked on the door.

That person opened the door, smiled at me and kissed me on the mouth.

"Hello," he said.

She invited me in, I kept hallucinating every step I took, she had very expensive things, furniture of all kinds and above all her face was super spacious.

"I'm Steven." He smiled at me.

"Amm... I'm Dominick." I said nervously.

"Fucking doesn't make you nervous." he said, laughing.

He kissed me and grabbed my ass, threw me on the couch while kissing my neck. I was getting pretty excited as he kissed me with passion.

He started taking off my clothes while I was doing the same, in a desperate and quick way we were left naked. I watched as his body was well formed and his penis was not as small as I thought.

I pushed her in with one, without any lubricant or saliva in it. Steven screamed as he scratched my back.

"Fuck!" he screamed more than once.

I was riding on his penis while Steven was kissing me with passion. I don't know what's wrong with me but when I'm aroused it's not me, I become someone else.

"He keeps fucking me this hard little guy." He whispered in my ear.

I moaned when he called me little, as he increased the pace. You could tell Steven was a beginner at this sex thing.

We were so excited and wanted to do it so badly that we didn't last more than 10 minutes, I lay on his chest on that small couch.

"You just came over to fuck?" he asked in a shaky voice.

"No, I just wanted to see you." I replied as he did.

"Oh, you're adorable." he said.

I smiled and fell asleep on his chest.

#

"Did you fall in love with him?"

"It's not that, his way of making me his is totally different from the others." I answered.

"Interesting..." he said as he wrote down in his diary. "Does that mean you liked having sex with him more than with other people?"

"What I felt with him, I have never felt with others," I answered.

Sweet Love.

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