Mia
I don't know how it happened. Maybe it was because of my hormones, or the way he was sweet to me. But here I am, making out with the schools biggest playboy, Ricky flipping Underwood.
He was kissing me harder this time, the sweet kisses turnt rough. His hands were quick to slip my shirt over my head and his strong and gentle hands began to caress me. His hands, his lips, his tongue.
It was Gentle. Not frightening like what all the girls say about sex. I knew this was wrong. Doing this with Ricky. This wasn't like my usual self, and it startled me.
'Hey,' Ricky whispered. 'it's all right, don't worry, I'll be gentle.'
He was slow, rhythmic, gentle, moving down my body.
And i felt safe in his arms,
Yes, there was a sharp, brief pain.
But the sweet spasm I felt was worth it
And I couldn't help but to arch into his touch
No more pain
Just the sweetness
It was incredible.
