Where She Least Expects It

Chapter 5

Becky stood there, pressed between the doorframe and Tom.  He was causing reactions in her body that she had never even dreamt of.  All she could do was put her arms around him and try to pull him even closer, which wasn't even possible at this point. His lips against hers felt better than any other kiss she had ever had...there weren't many, but they definitely weren't like this.

His hands started to roam over her body and before long they were pulling at her thighs and she took it as a signal to wrap her legs around his waist. He put one arm around her back and used the other to open the door again then carried her up the stairs, all the while never breaking their kiss. She barely even registered the fact that they had been kissing, more like making out, basically on the street.

He took her straight to the bedroom but didn't put her down quite yet. When he finally did and broke the kiss, she looked at him and realized that he was just as undone as she was. It comforted her to at least know that.  He had set her on her feet but didn't take his eyes off of her.  He reached behind her and found the zipper on the bottom part, pulling it down slowly.  Next, he put his hands on the back of her neck and unsnapped the halter. 

It fell to the ground easily and she was left standing in front of him in only her heels and underwear.  There was no time to feel self conscious because he leaned in, started at her neck, and slowly kissed his way down her body.  She felt like she was being worshipped.  When he kissed her breasts, she thought that had to be the best that it could get, but he kept going and then dropped to his knees.  He slowly pulled down the lace thong she was wearing and her knees buckled, but his strong arms kept her from falling. 

Slowly he let her fall to the bed and removed her shoes.  She kept thinking that this was already better than anyone else's first time that she had heard about and suddenly she was thankful for waiting and thankful for the circumstances that led her to this exact moment.  She was damn sure going to savor every last bit of it too.

He stood back up and started to undress.  When she saw his naked torso, her mouth went dry.  She was frozen there watching him undress.  He had the body of a god, she couldn't believe she had never noticed it before.  When he finally had undressed all the way, he laid down next to her and put his mouth back on hers.  She hadn't realized how much she had been wanting his mouth back on hers until he kissed her again, and again she thought, she had never been kissed like this before. 

After what felt like an eternity, he moved over top of her and looked her in the eyes, "are you sure Beck?  There's no going back after this."

She nodded and whispered, "I know," and then crashed her lips onto his again.  She felt her heart racing and pressure mounting between her legs.  He had his hands between her legs, his fingers pressing into her.  There was a tightness, but there was also pleasure...pleasure that she could never have imagined.  Masturbating was never something that she had given a whole lot of thought to, believe it or not.  When boys don't go out of their way to be around you, the idea of sex doesn't seem that great, but now, she was quickly changing her mind. 

Everything was building and before she knew it, she was cumming, simply from his fingers inside of her.  She knew that it was probably just as much to loosen her up as it was to get her off, but she didn't care.  It was fucking glorious.  He didn't wait any longer, she felt him position himself over her and knew that he was getting ready to enter her.  She felt him begin to press into her, and while it did hurt, she knew it would subside, just like it had a few moments ago.  He moved slowly, clearly trying to minimize her discomfort.  Finally, something broke free, and he was all the way inside of her and it didn't feel amazing yet but she knew it would get there.

He started to move in and out of her, and each time he plunged into her felt better than the last.  She pulled his head down and kissed him again, reveling in all of the new sensations she was feeling.  She knew she was moaning against his mouth as he kissed her.  She even thought she heard a few moans out of him as well.  He took his mouth off of hers and the moans only became louder.  She could never have imagined that it could feel this damn good, sure she had heard people talk about it, but up til now she hadn't fully believed them. 

He started going faster, and she seriously wasn't sure if she could handle feeling this good.  He looked into her eyes and all of a sudden said, "shit!  Becky I don't have any condoms."

She finally realized too that he didn't have anything on between them.  "It's ok.  I've been on birth control since I was sixteen."

"Are you sure?  It's ok if you're not..."

"Don't you dare fucking stop what you're doing to me right now," she said as seriously as possible to the man that was sending these amazing sensations coursing through her body.  She wasn't sure if she would even let him stop if there was a freight train headed straight through her bedroom threatening to run them over. 

He smiled and leaned back down to claim her lips again.  The pace was getting faster and faster.  She was close to her own climax again and suspected that he was too.  While she didn't want it to end, she couldn't let him stop either.  Before she knew it, she was on a high even better than the last orgasm she had had.  She was fairly certain she screamed out something like, "oh Tom!  Oh fuck!"  But it felt too good to even care.  Seconds later she heard him scream out something similar and then slow down.  He collapsed next to her on the bed and wasted no time gathering her in his arms and kissing her on top of the head. 

For a couple minutes they just laid there trying to catch their breath.  Finally he managed to get out, "are you ok?"

She smiled against his chest, lifted her head to look him in the eyes, "I'm fucking amazing," then she kissed him.  The kiss broke and she chuckled, "isn't a girl's first time supposed to be awful?  If that's bad then I don't think I could even handle good."

He chuckled too, "that was definitely not bad."

She got a little nervous before asking the next question that was on her mind but finally got it out, "would you stay tonight?  Please?"

He smiled brighter than she thought she had ever seen him before, "there is nowhere else I would rather be.  Once I'm able to get up, I'll go down and move my truck over to the office so it doesn't raise any suspicions.  Then I'll come back up, and we'll hop in the shower.  Sound good?"

She nodded, not able to hold back the huge smile that she had on her face too.  She didn't think she had ever felt this happy in her life...it was even better than Christmas morning when she was a kid.

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