Chapter 9

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As we're on our way to Hunter's house, he drove in silence. I looked at him and he seem to be pissed off. "Are you okay?" I asked. "What does that loser wants from you, S? And why didn't you tell me he's on the swim team?" he asked. I was confused. "You mean, Peter? He just said Hi and asked me to dance but I refused, then you showed up. Why? I didn't know that I should tell you about him." I asked. He shook his head, "I don't want you talking with him." he said. I laughed. "That's impossible. He's my swimming partner. Why are you so mad at him?" I asked. His jaw clenched. I knew then that he was angry, but he was trying to control it. He sighed, "We'll talk about this some other time. I don't want this night to be ruined." he said. I didn't know why he's so mad at him. I didn't do anything to make him feel angry. I dismissed that thought and forced myself to focus on what will happen tonight, so I smiled at him. He forced to smile too. ***** We entered his house holding each other's hands. We went upstairs and he led me to his room. We were in his bedroom, particularly seated on the edge of his bed. His bed was so big, and so was his room. The walls were painted white and the floor tiles were color blue--ish with a touch of gray. A television set was placed across his bed, and there's an electric guitar placed on its right side. On its left, a white side table was placed there, with a wii set placed on top of it. The other wii controlers --like the drums set, the guitars, and more was placed on the left side corner, and there's a sofa seat placed diagonally on that side. He was seated on my right, he clasped his hands with mine, kissed me on the side of my neck just below my ears--which made me tickle, and whispered, "I like you so much, S." His mouth was so close to my neck that every word he just said made me aroused. I tightened my grip on his hands, turned to him and gazed at him. He touched my face, pulled me closer, and kissed me so hard. I was kind of surprised with the kiss because I thought he was just going to hug me. And so we were kissing. Gods! He's such a good kisser. His hand was around my waist now, and the other hand was on the side of my neck, holding my head while we were kissing. I touched his face and got to kiss him properly. . . and more intimate. I liked kissing him, it feels so good that I bit his lower lip, but gently. He laughed a bit but we continued kissing. He freed his hand that was holding my neck. . . he pulled down the zipper on the back of my dress. . . still kissing me so hard. . . he squeezed my boobs and got closer to me. He unhooked my bra and removed it completely. He kissed me again and he lied me down on the bed. He went on top of me, and started kissing me. . . then down my neck. . . my breast. . . my n*****s. . . and he sucked it. . . so hard. . . his tounge circling around my n*****s. I moaned. He looked up, reached for my lips, and kissed my lower lip. . . he licked it. . . then I kissed him back, while slowly, his hands reached down for my knees, and pulled up my dress. He parted my legs and his hand was working upward from my knees while we were kissing. It's like a good electricity shock went upwards to the back of my neck when he was doing it. And so his hand reached my underwear. His finger began stroking my c**t, over my undies, up and down. I started breathing hard, which made me kiss him more intense. He wasn't contented, so he started stroking my c**t beneath my underwear, circling around and around and around. . . and his fingers were getting deeper as he does it. I could feel his fingers. I moaned while kissing him, still breathing hard as he continued doing it . . . Damn, it was so good! . . then he inserted one finger inside me, I moaned. Then he began playing with his finger, in and out of me . . in and out . . faster . . . and faster. . . My whole body stiffened --but in a good way, when he did that. I let go of him, put my hands on either of my side, gripped the bedsheet tightly, and moaned loudly, "Oh, shit... shit... ahhhhh..." I looked at him 'cause it's the only way I could do during that merciful time. He kissed my neck, while still doing the ins and outs inside me. I didn't know what to do. I was overwhelmed. I didn't know if I want him to stop or just let him continue what he was doing. It was crazy! But I loved it. And I thought how it's gonna be if it was his c**k that was doing it. He pulled his finger out, then quickly, he went off the bed, knelt across me. . . he removed my underwear. . . pulled up my skirt completely to have an open access. . . pulled me closer to him. . . stretched my legs widely and said, "You are so going to love this that will make you want me to make love to you tonight." I froze. He's so... hot. I so wanted this kind of pleasure. I want him. I want to make love to him. But I mocked him, "We'll see about that, Mr. Anderson." I said. He started licking my c**t, and I stiffened. I never thought it was so... sensitive, I shivered right away. I moaned. I breathed hard as he began circling his tounge, expertly exploring me. It was so . . . good. . . "ahhhhh... yes... yess..." I groaned. I sit up with my elbows on the bed to see what he was doing. He continued with his tounge. . . but faster. . . then he thrusted a finger inside me. . . but still licking and circling around. . . he was like teasing me. I slipped my hand through his hair for support as I cried, "Oh, hun!... shit... ahhh!..." He gained speed. . . I groaned, "Oh, Hunter!... ahhh...," then I found myself pressing his head against my c**t as he does it, but he continued doing it, "Come to me, baby!" he shouted. I didn't understand what it meant, I moaned louder. "Let it go, S! Make love to me! Now!" he shouted. "Yes! yes!... I will!... Gods... ahhh..." I groaned. Then I felt something inside me that wanted to come out, like I am about to reach my climax. . . then I let it go. I came and then collapsed on the bed. I breathed hard, catching my breath. Hunter stood up, then he lied down beside me. I turned on my side to look at him and he was gazing at me while he sucked his finger. Gods! He was so seductive! He pulled me closer to him, my head against his shoulder. I could hear his heartbeat, beating fast. I hugged him, then he kissed my forehead, "You taste so good, S," he whispered. I looked up and said, "That was great, hun. It was... so good..." then I blushed. He put his finger on my chin and tilted my head up so we were face to face, "You said you will make love to me," he whispered. I kissed him. I kissed him so hard while I touched his chest, and reached down on his jeans. . . and I felt his erection. I rubbed it while playfully kissing him. . . then I whispered to his mouth, "I will make love to you. Tonight." He smiled. He kissed me --a sweet kiss. Then he went on top of me right away. Face to face, we gazed at each other for a while. I stroked his cheek and touched his lip. . . he sucked my finger gently, once. He looked at me seriously, then asked me, "Are you sure about this, S? It's not that I'm having second thoughts, I want you so bad, I REALLY do..." I laughed. "Oh, I'm aware that you REALLY wanted to 'cause I can feel your erection on me." He looked down and chuckled. I always loved hearing the sound of it. He looked at me and smiled, "Well, that tells it. But, really, S? I just wanted to be sure that, you know, you're sure." I touched his beautiful face, and gazed at his blue eyes, "I'm sure, Hun. I like you too. I want to do this with you. Just be sure you'll make our first a hell of an experience!" I said and winked at him. "No problem with that, Ms. Hastings. I bet you'll ask for more!" He smirked. I touched his arms and said, "I'm counting on it, Mr. Anderson." Then I planted a kiss on his lips. "Oh, I have to warn you though..." he said. Then he put his mouth closer to my ear as he finished, "I. f**k. Real. Hard." he whispered. Quickly, he took off his shirt and his pants. He went back on top of me, parting my legs, then he pulled up my dress over my head and removed it completely. So now we were both completely naked. He positioned his big erection against my external. I could feel it. Then he asked, "Ready?" I nodded. Without hesitations, he slammed himslef inside me. I cried, "Ahhhhhh!!!!!" It hurts so much. I didn't expect him to slam it hard. He was still inside me when he groaned, "So tight." He pulled himself out, then he slammed it back again. He groaned and I cried again. He forced himself to get deeper. Pressing himself against me. "One more." he said. So he slammed one more strike inside me. This time, it doesn't hurt much. "Better?" he asked. I was catching my breath so I didn't answer his question. But I think he took it as a yes because he started to move his hips. . . in and out of me. . . slowly. . . and he didn't stop this time. . . it was so good. I started to feel aroused as he does it. The pain suddenly became pleasure. I put my hands on his muscular biceps. I moaned, "Ahhhh..." He kissed me passionately on the lips as he kept on moving his hips. I kissed him back. The feeling of kissing while f*****g. . . it was so good. I felt so much lust. I can't keep the pleasure he's giving me, so I moaned as we kissed. I bit his lip to let him know that I want more. He moaned. It's as if he understood. He broke off our kiss, he wrapped my legs around his waist, and he put my hands above my head and clasped it with his hands. He started to move his hips again, putting himself inside me. . . in and out. . . I gazed at him while I breathed hard and he was doing the same thing. He started moving faster. I moaned, "Ahhhh... Oh... please... Hunter..." He moaned too. "You feel so good, S! Ahhh..." he groaned. Suddenly, he wasn't contented so he was slamming himself inside me now. . . and doing it faster than ever. . . "Ahhh, s**t!... ahhh..." I moaned louder. He joined me, "Ahhh... So good, S..." he moaned. He continued doing it, as he tortures me with his slamming. It's like my inner self was shattered into pieces from the pleasure I felt. It was crazy! But I loved it. I loved it so much! "Oh, Hun!!!!... ahhhh..." I moaned. After a while, he collapsed on top of me, and we were both panting. I could feel his weight and his warmth. His hands was still clasped with mine but I let my left hand free from his to touch his hair. I could feel his heartbeat beating so fast. I realized that I do want him to give pleasure, just what I did now. I want him to be happy and to remove all the pain he's keeping. I care about him a lot. And I realized, I already love him.
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