Chapter Nine:

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[Justine]

After settling in, I decided to take a shower. After that encounter with Justin, I just needed to relax.

I kept thinking about what Justin said. About me being comfortable around him naked. I'm not even comfortable in my own skin.

After showering, I found myself wrapped in a towel, walking into the room. There was a full length mirror in the room which was convenient. I unwrap my towel, exposing my body. It was so weird.

Suddenly, I feel eyes on me. A warm sensation covering my body.

"F-fuck Justine." A voice rasps behind me.

I quickly wraps body, seeing Justin's figure in the corner of the mirror. I hear him whimper as he walks into my room slowly.

"D-don't hide yourself. P-please." He begs.

I notice he was only wearing a towel. His body still a little wet from a shower I assumed. He looked like a fucking sex god, his arms filled with tattoos as well as his chest. I turn around, staring at the floor as I hold the towel to my chest.

"Look at me baby girl." He coos.

"I-I... I-I..."

"Let me see." He says softly.

"I-I c-can't..." I mumble.

"Justine... You gotta trust me sweetie." He coos coming closer.

Then there was that feeling. That urge. This time it was stronger. My legs were shaking. Trembling. I could see his eyes widen.

"It's happening?" He asks. I walk backwards away from him, nodding my head.

My breathing starts to get heavy, those sharp pains mixed with pleasure shooting through my body. I lay on the bed, moaning and groaning instantly. Clenching the bed sheets as the sensations roll through my body.

"Ah... Oh... God!" I moan as if I'm being fucked senseless.

"Justine..." I hear Justin rasp.

"Ahh!!" I scream out, my back arching.

"Say it." He commands.

"S-say what?" I moan.

"Tell me what to do." He whimpers.

"O-oh... Fuck." I moan, whimpering.

"Justine say it."

"Okay! Okay..." I cry out.

"Okay what?" He says coming to the edge of the bed.

I look directly at him, my eyes filled with tears. His face was filled with pain, clearly hurt over hearing me in so much pain.

"Okay. What?" He says close to years.

"I'm ready... I-I'm ready." I whimper falling back on the bed, crying harder. I hear his towel quietly fall to the floor as he crawls between my legs.

"I'll make it stop sweetheart. I promise." He coos spreading my legs. He hovers over me and I close my eyes, not wanting to look into his.

"Open your eyes Justine." He coos pecking my lips softly.

I open them willingly, locking with his. I feel him at my entrance, poking at it gently. It hurt a little, but there was pleasure behind it as well.

"Give me your hand." He says using his free hand to grasp mine.

"It's going to hurt a little, okay?" He whispers kissing my cheek making me nod.

Suddenly he enters me, and pain shoots through my legs. A sharp gasp leaves my lips as my body trembles beneath his body.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry." He says softly in my ear. After calming down, a few deep breaths, my body relaxes.

My eyes lock with his once again. This time it was different. His eyes were soft. A soft smile on his lips.

"J-Justin?" My voice was shaky from soft cries.

"Y-yes?" He whimpers.

"K-keep going." I say. He softly nod, thrusting further. And suddenly the pain was pure bliss.

Justin's lips connected with mine, his eyes stayed locked with mine as soft sobs and moans left his mouth. My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms locking around his neck.

"Oh Justine... Baby." He moans softly kissing my cheek as he kept going. I felt my orgasm building in my lower stomach.

"I feel you baby. Your almost there love." He grunts thrusting deeper and deeper.

"Oh... Oh Justin!" I scream, my orgasmed hitting me like a ton of bricks. Justin pulls out of me, stroking his length as his cum spilled on my stomach.

"Oh fuck..." He moans, a sob following it. After he was done, he grabs a napkin cleaning me. He discards it, and lays back between my legs.

"Justine... Baby..." He coos pecking my lips. I was completely spent, my body in another world.

"Justine..." He coos again, making my eye flutter open. I smile weakly, cupping his cheek with my hand, rubbing it with my thumb. And as I stare into those large hazel brown eyes, my heart skips beats when I realize...

I've fallen in love with him.

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