Cracks In Our Hearts [BWWM]

3. Keep Quite

His breath hit my lips and I inched forward a little. His lips softly touched mine, and I was lost. He tasted like a cigarette but I'm sure I do to. He softly pressed into my lips and I moved back. He reached around and grabbed the back of my neck with both hands, pulling me forward.

The kiss got rougher and I closed my eyes lost in the feeling of him. His tongue softly rubbed onto my lips and I parted my lips. His tongue slipped into my mouth and the taste of him was almost to much. I reached down to cup my sex trying to suppress the strong aching.

He grabbed my wrist stopping me.

"Don't do that, I want you nice and wet." He said into my mouth.

He grabbed my waist pulling me on to his lap. We never broke the kiss as he pressed my body down on him. His tongue slipped away from me and so did his lips.

He softly kissed my neck and It wasn't enough for me. I pulled him closer and he wrapped his arms tight around my waist. I pushed my hips into him and he softly grunted. I leaned forward kissing his neck In return. The kisses are to soft and a little boring. I softly bit his neck and he jerked a little but he didn't move so I bit him again.

He pulled my hips down pressing me hard into his erection. I moaned into him neck and he pushed me back. My back on the steering wheel, he kissed my chest to the top of my tank top. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. His mouth captured my nipple, as he softly nibbled on it threw my shirt.

I was in love with this feeling but I had to stop this. I can't lose my virginity to him, I don't know him. Ms.Luca always told me think with my head and not my body.

"Stop." I said in a soft whisper, I couldn't believe he heard me.

He stopped instantly, sat back, lit a cigarette and looked at me.

"Did I do something wrong?" He asked blowing smoke out.

"This whole thing was wrong, I agreed to a kiss. Not dry humping you in a car on the side if the road." I almost yelled at him.

His brow when up looking at me with a smirk on his face. I huffed out a breath and looked at my hands.

"It's not your fault, if I wasn't acting like a slut this wouldn't have happened. I was listening to my body and not my head." I looked up at him.

His smirk turned into a frown and he looked pass me, to the road.

"Get in your seat, let's go." He said softly with a hint of anger.

I moved over to my seat and he pulled off again. I'm not sure what he would be mad about, I said it wasn't his fault. He nudged my shoulder and offered his cigarette to me. I grabbed it and took a long drag from it.

We came up to a store and he parked in front of it. I looked at him and noticed my lip stick was on his lips. I started to freak out, I don't want anyone to know what I did. The sin I just did with him.

"You have to clean your lips off first." I said grabbing him.

He gave me a confused looked and looked in the rear view mirror.

"It's okay." He said nonchalantly.

"It's not okay, Jessie will think I'm a whore or I'll be called a slut." I grabbed a napkin and reached for him.

He grabbed my hands and looked at me confused.

"Jess doesn't think that and no one will say that. They are my friends and Jess is your friend and mine. I can tell they will love you already. I'm already fond of you." He said with a smile.

His words didn't give me comfort or convince me of that.

"No, what if Jess gets mad at me for kissing you." I said.

"I'll go in and clean it off before anyone can see it, okay." He said.

I nodded in agreement and he stepped out. Before I could pull my door open he opened it for me. I stepped out and looked into the window of the store. I saw Jess standing with two guys laughing.

"Don't worry, I'll keep quite." David said.

I really hope he meant that.