Romeo & Juliet ✅ Completed✅

Giving In

Chapter 37: Giving in
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I stood still, rooted in my spot, as I watched Romeo scatter all the paper that had once been on the desk, to the floor.

"I'll have you on the bed, then I'll take you on the desk." He said breathless.

I stared wide eyed. "I swear I don't know what I'm going to do with you, Romeo Romero," I said in a bewildered voice.

He smiled. "If you don't know, I'll be happy to show you." His arms were spread out, as in invitation for me to step in.

I hesitated at first, not wanting to seem too eager, but I found myself gravitating to the warmth and strength of his body. Soon I was wrapped in his embrace, his arms tightly secured around my waist. His fingers danced in circles on the slight exposed skin of my back. His touch was like fire. I looked up, only to find his gaze already on mine. I leaned in as he met my advance and brushed his lips softly across mine.

I shivered uncontrollably and he deepened the kiss, his tongue swiping over my lips, leaving and then sliding inside to brush over mine.

As he inched me back into the bed, his lips never left mine, his mouth devouring mine hungrily. My breasts ached. My nipples beaded, pushing out for his attention.

His mouth.

I was shocked that I had such a thought, that I went still. He seemed to notice my stillness. Looking over at me, he carefully placed a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "You ok?"

Nodding, I let him lower me down to the bed. My heart was pounding, and panic was beginning to settle. Curse me for saying I was ok. Everyone knows when a girl says she's ok, she really isn't.

Luckily, Romeo sensed this before it was too late. "Hey, hey, look at me. I've got you, ok?"

"I'm a virgin!"

My cheeks warmed in embarrassment as Romeo let out a soft chuckle. "I know. That's why I asked you if you were sure about this. We can stop if you wan-"

"No! I mean...yes, I-I still want to..." When his hand came in contact with my stomach, I stiffened.

"It's okay." His hand moved from under my shirt, and he smoothed it down.

I swallowed down the lump in my throat and reached out for him. Against his mouth, I whispered, "keep going. I want you. All of you."

                                                         - Romeo's POV -

As soon as those words left her mouth, my dick throbbed, begging to be let out.

When having sex, I never really took time to appreciate the body of the girl I was with, but with Juliet, I wanted to do that. She was all soft, delicate creamy skin and sweet curves that made my mouth water.

Sitting back, I pulled my shirt off, not missing the way she gawked at me. I hoped she knew that she was boosting my ego by the minute. I wanted to spend every lasting minute running my hands over every inch of her body, followed by my mouth, then my tongue.

I wanted to be gentle with her, something I've never been, and that fücking scared the shit out of me.

Literally.