Chapter Ten

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~Samora~

I looked at him like he's lost his mind. I wasn't too drunk to where I couldn't remember what happened last night but I thought one night stands where just that. One night. As far as losing my virginity goes it was really fun. It hurt like hell at first and I was silently wishing he would take his time. However he tried to warn me on several occasions that he doesn't do the slow thing so I guess I had it coming. I had to remind myself pain is nothing but an illusion so once I got over the initial shock of what was actually happening I thoroughly enjoyed myself. I actually enjoyed how rough he was. He didn't care that it was my first time he wanted it and he took it the way he wanted too. Not to mention he was extremely attentive his hands were everywhere seemingly all at once. The cuddling afterwards made me feel comfortable and safe and was by far my favorite part of the night. I blinked my eyes rapidly trying to keep my brain from crowding. Remembering those stupid soapy movies Ana makes me watch I refuse to be a cliche. I'm not about to catch feelings for a guy because the sex was the best I've ever had. I can't even say that because it's literally the only sex I'm ever had.

After talking to Ana and hearing how worried she was, I realized I was here way longer than I needed too be. I had plans to wake up when I felt his warmth disappear this morning but I wasn't entirely ready too. It was the best sleep I've gotten in a really long time. Come to think of it I'm not sure I've ever even gotten that kind of sleep before. I just wasn't ready to move yet. So I slept. But now I'm starting to regret it. Ana was scared and she thought something happened to me. I don't like her feeling like this so I have to leave.

"I think it's cute that you over think everything I say. Get out of your head and come here Samora."  He reached over and grabbed my head gently tugging me towards him. Against my better judgement I didn't stop my feet from moving forward. I'm not sure what he meant when he said he wanted me to say his name again but I'm sure it has to be sexual. The look in his eyes was making my clit throb, really turning me on to say the least. I'm now standing in between his legs looking down at him while he started to unzip the dress I had on last night. I didn't have any underwear on as he's taken the liberty of ripping them off of me before he put that monster of a penis inside of me. I'm in between wanting to feel it again and not wanting to ever see it again. I feel as though it may be too soon for him to invade my insides with that thing again. But on the other hand I would probably welcome the feeling.

He slipped his hand in between my legs and started to gently rubbed on my clit. Putting my right leg on the arm rest of the chair he's on to give him better access and a perfect view, I threw my head back and closed my eyes. He put a finger inside of me while not removing his thumb from my clit and moved a little faster. I let out a small moan and put my hands on his shoulders for more balance. "Mmm I really like how you respond to me piccolo." He stopped what he was doing way to soon for my liking and I couldn't help but to pout a little.

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