A GIRL LIKE YOU

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I gasped when the head of his hot throbbing length entered me.
"Shh... Relax." He said caressing my cheeks softly.
He pushed a little more and my nails dug in his back. It was painful given, how long it has been for me.
"Fuck. You are so..." , Ansh croaked, "tight."
He pushed one more time and he was completely inside me. I groaned and closed my eyes.
"You feel amazing." He whispered.
We waited for me to get use to his invasion of my body. I don't know how long it was until I opened my eyes and looked at him staring at me. He brushed my hair away from my eyes affectionately. His forehead has a bead of sweat clinging to the brow.
Something about this moment is so intimate. We are connected in ways that is not just physical.
"Move." I demanded and he smiled a little. "Look at you being all bossy." He said and I chuckled. The chuckle died down and turned into a moan as Ansh started fucking me.
He pulled completely and then he pushed back. I clung onto him as he did that over and over again. But it was not enough.
I wanted more.
"Ansh... I need more. Harder." I managed to say.
Ansh took both of my hands and pinned them on either side of my head. I was completely at his mercy.
"Yes baby. Take me." Ansh whispered in my ear before we went for a passionate kiss as his pace increased. I thought I was going to explode. His hand moved down as I felt his fingers on my clit, him inside me, my nipples grazing his bare chest, my tongue meshed with his and the sound of the heavy breathing and skin slapping against skin mixed with the rattle of the headboard against the wall.
I broke the kiss and Ansh attacked my neck as he got even faster.
The headboard hit the wall over and over again.
"Ansh..."
"Thats it baby. Let go." Ansh whispered in my ear as he put his one hand on the headboard and lifted my legs up a little bit more with the other by placing it on my butt, giving himself deeper access. Fuck! it's that spot.
I was close. So close.
"Come for me baby." Ansh said and just like that, I fell off the verge and broke into tiny little pieces.
Best sex of my life.
Ansh followed close behind as he groaned and collapsed on top of me. Our sweat slicked skin, and our heavy breathing was evident enough for the kind of mind blowing experience I just had.

A few moments later, Ansh pulled out of me and gave me a sweet peck on the lips as he went to the bathroom. I couldn't move a muscle, I just died of endorphines.
He came back almost immediately and pulled me in his arms.
I didn't say anything and just enjoyed our closeness as I buried my head in the crook of his neck and he rubbed tiny circles on my naked back and ran his fingers down my spine.
The man likes touching me.
The goosebumps, the shivering, he noticed everything, every little touch of his affected me.

"You are so soft everywhere. So tiny and feminine." He said and touched my curves.
"That's cause I'm a female." I said and looked up at him.
"Oh I'm very aware of the fact that you're a female." He said and his fingers ran on the underside of my breast.
"Are you?" I asked.
"Uh-huh. And you'll be aware of the fact that I'm a male, in about 5 more minutes."
"Really? So soon?"
"I'm a young man at your service, baby." He said and I laughed.
But he really meant the service part.
"Lets get you ready for me." He said and the next thing I knew he was moving down, and kissing my inner thigh.

Yes and as they say, the rest is history.

***

"This is such a bad movie."
After round 2 of sex we ended up on the couch watching old movies and chilling. I didn't call or texted Aaliyah, as I just sat there in nothing but his shirt resting my head on his naked chest watching the bad movie, which has kind of become a thing for us.
Nobody exists just us.
"I know." He muttered while he caressed my thighs.
"Then why are we watching it?" I asked.
"Because I lost all of my energy in pleasuring you and now I don't have any to change the movie."
I looked up at him as I raised my eyebrow.
"Don't talk like it was just about my pleasure." I teased.
"You had more orgasms than me." He stated the obvious. He looked down at me, teasing back.
"Okay. Let me make it even." I said and climbed on his lap as I straddled him.
He chuckled. "No, you don't have to."
"Okay!" I said and climbed off his lap. I winked at him and walked towards the kitchen.
"You're fucking with me!" Ansh chuckled, as he reached out for my wrist and hurled me back down on his lap, my back against his chest.
"I'm not! Yet!" I said and struggled to get out of his grip.
"Oh yeah?" He said and suddenly I was thrown on the couch, as Ansh hovered above me.
"Okay, my lips are swollen and I'm not ready for another round." I said pushing against his chest.
"Who said I'm going to do that?" He said and then his hands were everywhere, tickling me.
"Oh my god! Ansh stop! Stop!" I was breathless as I laughed, tears rolled down my cheeks and Ansh tickled me mercilessly. I was about to pee myself.
Worse. I was about to kick him in the groin.
He is having way too much fun.
"God, it's like you tickle everywhere." He said and laughed with me.
"Stop. Please. I'll do anything. Anything. Please." I begged him and his hands finally stopped.
"Anything?" He asked.
"Yeah except a BJ. I'm not ready for that yet." I said.
Ansh threw his head back and laughed. Gorgeous man child. Sigh.
"I'm not going to ask you for BJ. You're so adorable Kiara." He said and pulled me into his arms as he sat us on the couch.
"Then what do you want?"
"Just an answer. An honest answer."
The playfulness of the moment fled out of the room and I had a feeling what he is going to ask is not going to be easy to answer.
"Umm..Okay. I'll try."
I trust him. I owe him an answer. I want him to get to know me. But still, somethings are better left unsaid.
Ansh brushed away the strands of my hair from my face. He licked his lip and leaned in to give me a feather light kiss on the lips. He pulled away and asked the dreaded question.
"Why does your parents don't trust you at all?"

He is intelligent. I'll give him that. He asked one question which basically holds all the answers to all the other questions, that he wanted to ask me.
And I have to answer him. Because, well its about time I unload the shit I've been carrying around for so long now. Besides, I really gotta see if he'll still think that he needs a girl like me after he hears the whole story.

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