Give me love (erotic)

Chapter two

This work is fictional.

His hands left the wall and to my hips. Sliding under my tight shirt, he began to lift my shirt up. Shivering as he ran his hands over my stomache, I swore at the cowboy's, and I hoped they heard.

Why of all matches did they have to lose this one. The kiss broke off to remove my shirt, and his followed soon after. My hands ran along his toned stomach, pushing slightly against him to get away. He dragged me towards the bed and all but threw me down. As the mattress absorbed most of the impact I gasped out a question.

"What is your name?"

"Marcus." He replied before starting up a kiss.

His warm body leaned over me, his hands skilled at unclipping my bra. Instinct took over as I ran my hand along his hardened member. He moaned softely as I unzipped his jeans, I pulled his cock out. Running my finger gently along his shaft, I heard him moan something. Did he even know my name?

Marcus lifted my skirt up, and pulled down my panties, urgency within his movements. Without a second of warning, he thrust inside and I bit back a scream of pain. This time I caught his moan.

"Julie."

Before he could thrust again, I rolled out from under him, blood seeping from my vagina. He took my virginity, and said another womans name. Even though I knew this was a one night stand, tears threatened to spill. It must have dawned on him what happened.

"You're a virgin?" He asked, slightly stunned.

"Was a virgin asshole." I muttered. Clipping back on my bra he tried to take it straight back off.

Backing away from him I pulled my panties back on and fixed up my skirt. He stared and kept repeating himself.

"What's wrong?" But I refused to reply.

When my shirt was on, and the door was open, I finally gave him and answer.

"Oh, and the name is Sarah, not Julie." And with that I slammed the door and dialed my best friend.