CHAPTER 13: Amazing Doesn't Even Describe It

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SAIGE

The dinner was really fun and I had an overall good time.

After we were all finished, Maritza got back onto Javier's bike while I got back onto Victor's as we began making our way back to where the race took place earlier.

That's at least what I thought we were doing until I realized we were actually going a different direction. Then it hit me that we were heading back towards the apartments.

He parked his bike in the underground parking garage and turned off the engine.

"Why did we come back here instead of back with Maritza and Javier to the car?" I ask.

"Because they weren't heading back to the car. They were going to his place." He laughs a little while getting off the bike.

"Oh. So you figured it out too huh?" I mention.

"Yeah. I knew it was just a matter of time." He replies. "Come on, it's cold, let's head upstairs."

I nod in agreement and we get onto the elevator and hit the button to our floor and we stop on the first one where a drunk couple get on and immediately start making out, ignoring we are in here. But I don't mind. They look like they are in love.

I was feeling a bit nervous though because ever since they came in, Victor seemed to move closer to me. I felt his hand brush against mine but when I looked at him, he was looking straight ahead.

Maybe he didn't mean to be that close and almost touch my hand. Oh my god, good thing he can't hear my thoughts, I'd be beyond embarrassed.

'Ding!' The elevator stopped and as soon as the doors had opened up, Victor and I walked off and then as soon as I took my keys out, I turned to look at him.

"Well, thanks for the ride and for making dinner. And congratulations by the way on the race." I tell him.

He doesn't say anything and begins to lean in closer to me. I can't back up anymore since I am already against the door while he places his hands on each side of my head by the door and moves in to where he's now inches away from my lips.

Why do I feel nervous? Should I be?

"You know..." He begins to say while leaning in closer to where his lips are near my ears as he continues. "I can't stand it when another guy looks at you." He begins.

My breath feels like it's been taken away and that I'm at a loss for words. Then suddenly some words come to mind.

"W-why?" I ask feeling myself get excited, wanting him to touch me.

He continues moving his lips closer to my skin but not kissing me, yet still driving me crazy as if he was.

"Because..." He says lowly in my ear.

"Because why?" I asked as I tilt my head back against the door and close my eyes trying to hold in the moan that's rising up to try and escape my lips.

"You know why." He says.

"No. I don't. Tell me." I ask.

"Because I want you. I want you all to myself." He says before moving his head back and looking at me.

I look into his eyes and can see how serious he is. The best part of it all too with him saying this is he's sober.

"Really?" I ask.

He smiles and then places one of his hands gently onto the side of my face and caresses it a little.

"Really." He says while leaning in closer as he looks at my lips.

The next thing I feel are his lips on mine and I right away start kissing him back.

The kiss starts of slow and passionate but then lusts gets the better of us both and takes over.

I wrap my arms around his neck and he tells me as he kisses my neck to open the door.

"Right." I laugh a little bit.

I quickly fumble a little to try and take out my keys but finally do and insert them. Once we are inside, he closes the door and we start removing one another's clothes and then go back to kissing while backing up towards the couch where I push him onto there with him wearing nothing but boxers and I'm in my tank and panties then climb onto his lap and straddle his waist as he grabs my ass.

"Fuck, you're so sexy." He says between us making out.

"So are you." I reply.

He leans forward and begins kissing my neck.

"Tell me to stop." He says.

"No. I want you." I tell him.

He stops kissing me and looks into my eyes then pulls my head in closer and kisses me on the lips. We make out for a moment as he begins unhooking my bra in the back and tossing my bra onto the floor.

Then takes on nipple into him mouth while caressing the other one before switching and giving the same attention to the other one.

I begin to take one of my hands and pull out his cock to start stroking it and as soon as I hear him moan, I push him back against the couch while slowly kissing him from his mouth, to his neck, to his chest all the way down to where I'm now on my knees in between his legs.

I look up at him as I lean in and start licking the tip a little bit watching as he starts moaning and tilting his head back, closing his eyes then looks down at me with his hand gripping my hair and holding it back as I start to taking more of his length inside of my mouth.

His grip on my hair tightens more as I begin to pick up a little speed and stroke with my hand at the same time until he lifts my head up and stands up, wrapping his arm around my waist and then sitting me back onto the couch now and spreading my legs wide. With one leg held up on the couch with one of his hands and the other hand holding the other up on the couch as he's kneeling down in between my legs and starts flicking my sweet bud with his tongue before devouring it while sliding his tongue up and down between my wet folds then sucking on my sweet bud making me go crazy before I feel his fingers insert inside of me deep and slow at first.

I grip his hair as he begins moving his tongue and fingers faster and deeper as I begin bucking my hips against his tongue and lips.

"You taste delicious my Princessca." He says lowly between licking.

"So do you. I want you inside of me." I beg a little bit.

"Whatever you want." He chuckles lowly a little before making his way up to me and has me re-position myself to where I'm now laying on one of the couch pillows on my back and he quickly grabs a condom out from his back pocket from his pants, tears the package open with his teeth and hands then rolls it on and positions himself on top of me and between my legs.

He places one hand on the side of my head to grip onto the arm of the couch before then thrusting deep inside of me slowly.

"Oh my god." I moan.

"Is that okay?" He asks.

I look into his eyes and reply.

"Yes. Please, I'm not a virgin, fuck me." I tell him.

"I plan to." He smiles then leans in and smashes his lips onto mine as he thrusts in deep and hard and begins going faster and faster with each thrusting motion as we both moan into each others mouths.

"Aww..." I begin moaning more as does he.

"You feel so fucking amazing. So tight." He says between pants.

"You feel great too." I moan through pants also.

He starts picking up the pace and is now going faster and deeper and harder.

We both moan in each other's ears while I start gliding my fingers down his back as he moans and groans until we both finally reach our climax and come hard and loud together before he collapses on top of me and puts his head in the crook of my neck.

We lay there trying to catch our breaths before moving....If we even can move that is.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)

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