Undercover Love

Chapter 34

(A/N: Play the music while you read.

WARNING ! Mature content ahead, if you don't like it you can skip to the next chapter)

Julia's POV

I let my eyelids fall shut as Tom's big hands slipped under the black fabric of my dress, unbearably slowly making their way up my sides until they reached my waist. Gripping me there, he pulled me closer to his body so my chest was now pressed against his, before starting to leave open mouth kisses all along my jawline, then down my neck to my collarbone. My head instinctively fell backwards to give him more access as his plump lips kept traveling at an intolerably slow pace on my sensitive skin, marking it with purplish traces in the process.

Sliding back down my body, his hands went to the hem of my dress, pushing it up before grabbing my hips to make me properly straddle him. I gasped when my lower half and the growing bulge in his pants touched. I was so ready for him although we had just begun.

"You're driving me crazy", I whined, helpless.

"Am I ?", he devilishly smiled, obviously proud of himself and the effect he was having on me. Still fiermly holding me, he began rolling his hips in a circular motion so our crotches were rubbing against each other. A groan escaped my lips, the friction between my clothed clit and his hardening dick already becoming too much for me to handle. I thought I was gonna explode, and at some point, my excitment got the best of me.

"Lean back", I whispered in a somewhat commanding tone, looking straight into his big brown eyes. He let go of my hips and did exactly as he was told, resting his weight on his elbows. Still straddling him, I proceeded to unbutton his shirt, before trailing my tongue all over his smootth chest. I could feel his muscles tensing each time my mouth would make contact with his skin. I kept on going and went down to his belly and down again to undo his belt. Quickly pulling him out of his jeans, I took his member in my hand and started stroking it gently until it was completely erect. Tom's breath became heavy. He was so vulnerable under my touch, I had complete control over him and I enjoyed it. Making eye contact with him just to arouse him a little bit more, I teasingly licked the tip a few times before taking the whole length into my mouth and eventually starting moving up and down. I was so eager to taste him.

"O-oh shit", he growled, throwing his head back and closing his eyes in absolute pleasure. His hands went to hold my hair up so it wouldn't go on the way as I sucked his cock.

"F-fuck...baby", he cursed under his breath, staring at my every action as I took him even deeper down my throat while massaging his balls. I smiled to myself in satisfaction and continued, gradually lowering my pace in a successful attempt of driving him insane. His beautiful eyes were darkening by the minutes, clearly full of lust.

"Come here", he breathlessly commanded after a while, probably not able to take it anymore. I obeyed, sitting back on his lap as he grabbed the side of my face to french kiss me while he shoved his other hand into my soaked panties without any warning. I groaned in both surprise and pleasure.

"You're so wet for me baby", Tom said in a husky voice as his middle finger tugged at my entrance. I tried to hold back my moans but miserably failed, unable to control my own body anymore. My legs were shaking, I needed him so badly. It felt like a burning fire was consuming my insides, slowly but surely turning me into a horn dog. I just couldn't wait any longer.

"Tom...please...fuck me", I ended up almost pleading, feeling like an actual slut at first for talking that way, but I soon forgot about it as I realized my words were in fact turning him on even more.

"Fuck...I love hearing you talking like that", he grunted, grabbing my ass and giving it a squeeze before finally complying and penetrating me. I cried out at the sudden intrusive sensation. He stayed still for a minute, gently caressing my boobs through my dress in the meantime before speaking again

"Come on babygirl ...say it again.... What do yoou want me to do ?"

"Fuck me...Hard", I immediately responded, almost moaning. Gripping my hips so tight I was sure I would have bruises the next morning, he started moving in and out of me, each stroke slow but hard.

Very hard.

I held onto his shoulders for support and buried my face in the crook of his neck to prevent myself from literally screaming as the rythm of his thrusts quickened, I didn't want the whole town to hear me. His member was hitting my sweetest spot each time he pulled back in, bringing me always closer to my orgasm. I could feel it coming  and I think Tom could as well because he began encouraging me.

"Come on babydoll...come for me", he instructed, cupping my cheek to force me look at him. His voice alone was enough to send me over the edge. I climaxed almost instantly, arching my back and moaning loudly, my forehead resting against his. Tommy continued pumping in and out a few more times, going faster and faster if it was even possible, until he eventually came as well, his body shaking as I embraced him ever so tightly in my arms. In these moments I felt so close to him. My eyes suddenly went wide when I felt a hot liquid spraying inside of me.

Fuck, he cummed inside.

I wouldn't have minded actually, it already happened in the past, but the thing was, since my stay in the hospital, I wasn't on birth control anymore. With all the drugs they were alreasy giving me every day there, I thought I'd better get off the pill for some time. Besides, since my sexual life was non-existent  then, I figured I wouldn't need it anyway. The problem is I completely forgot to go back on that damn thing once I got out.

Not wanting to ruin the moment by chewing Tom out for not having pulled out, I didn't say anything, not that it would have changed the situation anyway. I mean, what was done was done, plus we didn't come here to argue. Tommy fell backwards from his sitting position, dragging me down with him to lie on the sand. Still panting, I rested my head on his chest and listened to the soothing  sound of his heartbeat. He was definitely my favorite pillow. Lying there in a comfortable silence, I started thinking to myself, the previous month replaying in my head in flashbacks.

The first time he and I made love again after the accident, I already wasn't on birth control anymore and we didn't use a condom either. And the tiredness, the cramping, the vomiting that followed...

What if Doug was right ? What if I really was pregnant ?

I gulped.

What would I do then ? I mean, having a baby wasn't really part of my projects yet. I highly doubted I even wanted to have children at all so I could barely imagine myself being a mother now at only 22. I was way too young. I sure as hell wouldn't be ready for that. And what about Tom ? It had only been a few months since we'd been together so he probably wouldn't want this either.

I shook my head. No, I wasn't pregnant.

Just because Tom did cum inside of me once or twice without me being on birth control didn't mean he got me pregnant. Many couples who want kids have to try numerous times before succeeding so why would it be any different for us. I had always been pretty unlucky but still. 

No, I most definitely wasn't pregnant. There was nothing to worry about. How silly of me to have even considered it a possibility. 

I decided to press all this to the back of my mind, and snuggled more into Tom's warm chest. He had that ability to help me calm down whenever I was anxious without even trying. I exhaled deeply and looked up at the sky, watching the thousand points of light shining above us.