The Road Taken

Chapter 4

The next 3 months went by very quick, it was like blink and here we are the night of homecoming. 

Logan decided on a black fitted suit, with a black shirt and white tie, which allowed me the luxury of wearing any colour I wanted. I went with a green long off the shoulder dress, which highlighted my curves and also didn’t draw any attention to my lack of breasts and a black strappy sandal to tie everything together.

He arrived at my house in a black limo and when I arrived outside, he was standing again the car with a beautiful green corsage in hand, matching the one he had already pinned to his suit jacket. He was breath taking, I had never seen him look sexier ever. He walked over to me, slide the corsage over my hand and kissed my cheek and the whispered, “I will definitely have the most beautiful woman at Homecoming” and then stood back to allow my parents to take some pictures of us. 

We were finally on our way to the Homecoming and Logan was holding my hand in the car, I really wanted more but he kept pulling away saying he didn’t want to spoil my makeup... I didn’t care. We arrived at the Homecoming moments later, he got out and held his hand out for me, he took my hand and twined our fingers as we walked towards the entrance. People stared and people spoke, I had gotten used to it by now. Since Logan and I started dating, people who stare and talk about us when they saw us, they just couldn’t believe that he would want me, and then more they talked, the more it crossed my mind. I still didn’t know why he chose me, but right now I didn’t care. He was mine and I was his, even if it was forever. 

The night was going perfect… we talked and danced and took pictures, I couldn't have been happier. We were dancing, the lights were shining like the stars in the sky, it was magical, and there was not place that I would rather be than right here. As we danced, he leaned closer and whispered to me "are you sure you are ready for night?" I knew already where his mind was, because he spoke about this a few days earlier and I haven't been able to think of anything else and before I allowed my mind to drift anymore, I responded… "nothing would make me happier to have this moment with you tonight" and kissed him forgetting the whole world around us. We danced and kissed for a little while longer, his hands around my waist, every now and then kissing me on my cheek, then my neck and then biting my earlobe and then my lips, I definitely think it's time for us to head out. I pulled him closer to my lips and whispered to him… "let's gets out of here". He grabbed my hand, purse and within seconds where back in the limo. 

As soon as the door closed to the limo, on our way to the hotel, where the After party was going to be and where Logan decided to get us a room for the night, I had this uncontrollable urge to have my way with him right then and there. I spoke slowly and quietly, not to draw any attention to the driver, “Can we put up the partition?” and without replying, the divider started closing. I finally had him all to my myself. 

Within seconds I was on his lap, we had talked about it for weeks, and right now I couldn’t wait anymore. I wanted him, I needed him, I craved him, and I wasn’t waiting another minute. 

While on his lap, he slid my dress up to my thighs allowing me more freedom on him, his hands on my thighs, kissing me on my lips, then making his way down my neck, just the way I loved it and the ways he knew I loved it. I could feel him getting harder between my legs and all I wanted was all of him and I wanted it right now.