Slow

Chapter Nine

Katelyn Pov

He slowly pulls back, as we both try to catch our breaths.

Holy shit, that was amazing...

"Christopher? Are you a virgin?"

He looks down, blushing uncontrollably.

"Y Yeah..."

He placed his hands over the top of his pants, shifting his weight uncomfortably.

"What's wrong?"

He removes his hands, showing a huge bulge in his pants.

All that from a kiss?

"Do you need me to step out?"

He looks slightly confused.

"What's.... What's that mean?"

"Like, to leave the room for a few minutes."

He looks down, and slowly begins to nod.

"Okay...... Just... Knock when you want me to come back in."

As I get up, he grabs my wrist, telling me to wait.

"What? What's wrong?"

I pause. Looking seriously into his eyes.

"I... I don't.. I don't... I don't know what to do........ About this...."

"Ummmmm...."
I muster. There really isn't anything I could say. I walk towards him, and unzip his pants slowly, keeping eye contact. I pull him out his pants.. Woah. He's huge. So is this bulge in my hands. I couldn't help but stare as grew in my hands.

Now, I'm not really a sexual person, but this man here is making me wanna do backflips on his shit. Like, no fucking lie. But, I have to keep this professional. 😒

"Okay, Christopher... Ummmmm, just get some baby oil and umm rub it on yourself... Then-..."

"Can you teach me? Like... Like.. Like, can you show me?"

He mutters, with so much confusion and need in his shaky voice. There's so much unmistakeable lust in his eyes.

I quickly go and grab the baby oil, and walk back towards him. I watch him as his head tilts up with his eyes closed, and his fists closed tightly.

I quickly grab him, causing him to open his eyes widely, staring into my orbs.

Pouring the oil on the tip and my thumb, I bite my bottom lip as Christopher throws his head back. Gripping and rubbing tightly on the base releases groans that escapes his mouth. He bucks his hips forward, then suddenly grabs me by my shoulders, making me stop. He just pulls me up to hold me tightly, slightly shaking.

"Kate..... Linn...."

"Yes, Christopher?,"

I ask, feeling him grow between my thighs. He grips my waist tightly, and pokes my butt, looking at me in a pleading way. Shrugging, I give him permission. He grips my ass so roughly, I had to look away from him because it turned me on. But, I can't have actual sex with him. For one, I'm still a virgin. For two, I don't have sex with someone who's not my husband or boyfriend.

But, we lay in the position all night until he falls asleep, and accidentally releases on my pants as he calmed down. Sighing, I simply get up, grab my things, sign out, and go home. I'll FaceTime him tomorrow... Maybe then, I could take him somewhere.

Published

September 10, 2016