I'm Your What?!

Five

  "Mom!" I yelled as I walked through the front door, of the house that I grew up in. I hadn't been home in three months, since my first semester of university started.

  I began running through the house, looking for my mother. She was always here to greet me, I knew that she had to be here somewhere.

  "Mom!" I yelled again.

  "She's not here!" I heard someone yell from upstairs.

  I took the steps two at a time. Just grateful to be home, safe, and not alone.

  "What are you doing here?" I asked my brother's best friend,  when I seen him sitting on my older brother's bed.

  "I'm waiting on your bro to get home. What are you doing here?" He asked me, looking utterly confused.

  "What do you mean? This is still my home. I have a break right now, so I came back. You're the one who isn't supposed to be here." I smiled at him.

  "I guess that makes sense. Well we can keep each other company then." He told me, and then moved over patting the spot next to him.

  I walked over and sat down in the spot that had just opened up. I turned to say something to him and he kissed me! At first I was shocked, but I got over that quickly and returned the kiss.

  He moved his hand up to carefully cup the back of my head and pulled my mouth tighter into his. I felt his tongue on my lips, asking for permission,  which I didn't hesitate to give.

  His tongue pushed into my mouth and didn't waste any time to start exploring it. My own darted out and rubbed over his.

  I snaked my arms up his neck pulling him closer to me. I heard a soft moan escape his lips when I pulled softly at his hair that touched his neck, and I instantly became wet.

  He gently laid me down on my back, with him over top of me, supporting his weight on one elbow. 

  He moved his hand down and ran it across my breast on top of my shirt. This time it was my turn to let out soft moan. He took that his Que to keep moving his hand down to the hem of my shirt.

He slipped his hand under my shirt and moved it back up to my breast, pulling my bra down, he pinched my hard nipple, causing me to arch up into him.

  I felt him smile against my lips. And move his hand further down to the top of my shorts. Dipping his hand inside he moaned when he felt just what he was doing to my body. "Damn baby, you're so wet." He whispered against my lips.

  I could feel my cheeks flush. My heart fluttered in my chest, when he kissed the top of each one.

  He crashed his lips back to mine and slipped his finger inside my wet folds dipping ever so slightly inside of my tightness. He moved his patient fingers slightly in and out at such a slow sensual pace. My whole body began to vibrate.

  He brushed his thumb lightly over my clit, causing me to jump. He pushed his finger in deeper, and began to wiggle it around.

  My breath grew quicker and I couldn't keep my lips on his any longer. I tossed my head back and let out a loud moan.

  "That's right baby, let it go. Give it to me." I heard him say. He moved his fingers faster and rubbed my clit once again, and was rewarded with my juices flowing over his hand, as I gave in to my orgasm.

  He pulled his hand out of my pants and moved down. Gripping the top of my shorts he pulled them down, along with my underwear. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on my still soaked pussy lips.

  He lifted his head and looked me in my eyes. "Are you sure about this?" He asked me softly.

  I bit my bottom lip and nodded my head.

  He leaned down and kissed me gently on my lips. "Good, because I have dreamed about this for awhile now. I love you, I always have." He whispered against my lips.

  A tear slipped down my cheek. "As I have always loved you." I told him.

  He sat up, smiling like a man who had just won the lottery. He pulled down his basketball shorts, and boxers, then positioned himself at my awaiting entrance. "This is going to to hurt. I'm sorry baby, there isn't anything I can to stop it. But I will go slow and at your pace. I promise the pain will go away and I will make you feel better than you could ever dream. Let me know when you're ready."

  I nodded my head again, "I'm ready."

  He started to push in slowly, when he got to my hymen he didn't stop like he said that he would. Instead he grabbed me tightly and slammed into me hard and rough.

  "Ow! Stop, please just wait." I screamed out.

  "Forget it bitch. I know you like it like this." He grunted out, moving harder.

"What?" I looked at him and his face began to transform. He was no longer the man that I have loved for so long. He looked like someone else. Someone who I didn't know.

  "Stop it, please stop. I don't want this." I screamed, opening my eyes to see a room that wasn't in my house. My love was gone and I was staring at the man who had really taken my virginity.

  His dick was being pushed into me and he was grunting. "I knew you wouldn't be able to sleep once I got started. It's a shame too, I kind of liked you not knowing what was happening to your own body. We might have to do that again sometime."

  I couldn't say anything. I could only just lay there while this thief kept pounding into me. I couldn't stop thinking about the way that I was supposed to lose my  innocence. How it should have been, until it was stolen from me.

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