Jared + Ivy

Chapter 3

    Jared reached up and pulled the straps off my dress down and I pulled my arms out. He pulled it the rest of the way off and sat it on the side of the bed. He then reached around my back and unhooked my bra, taking it off in the same fashion. I was now laying completely naked in front of this gorgeous man, completely vulnerable. Completely not thinking with my brain. 

    He pulled down his boxers, his large erection springing out. He scooted closer to me and pressed himself onto my dripping core. My body immediately responded. 

    I suddenly started panicking. I was a virgin and he wasn’t wearing a condom. 

    “What’s wrong?” He whispered, still rubbing his hard body on mine. 

    “Um, I..I’m a virgin.” I whispered, feeling slightly embarrassed. 

    “Me too.” He whispered back. He positioned himself to sit at my entrance and leaned down onto my body, forcing his lips against mine. He pushed himself into me a little bit. I moaned in his mouth. He moved his head to the side so our cheeks where rubbing together. He moved in me just a little bit further. He was being so gentle, allowing my body to adjust to his girth. 

    He was breathing heavier now. “This might hurt a bit.”

    “Wait.” I panicked. 

    “What?” He paused. 

    “What about protection?” 

    He shook his head no. “Uh uhh. I want you to have my babies. You’re mine.” 

    I couldn’t even process what he just said, as he pushed himself the rest of the way in. I drew a deep breath. It hurt, but also felt so good. He started kissing me again, while he paused. After a few minutes he pulled out of me and back in. Thrusting slowly, but deep. 

    I pulled my lips away from his. “Ohh, Jared.” I moaned, reaching up and grabbing his back. I was close and he was shaking. He looked up staring straight in my eyes. 

    “You’re perfect.” He cooed. “Can I c*m in you?”

    I have no idea who had possessed my brain, but I quickly found myself saying, “c*m in me, Jared.” My words tipped him over the edge and feeling his body pumping his seed into me, made me release. I cried his name out, pulling his body down onto mine. I wanted to be as close as possible. When we caught our breaths, he kissed me again, and then kissed my forehead. He pulled out of me and rested his head on my breasts. I ran my fingers through his silky hair and caressed his shoulders. His arms were tightly tucked around my waist, as if he intended on keeping me forever. 

    He seemed so sweet and loving and crazy. Crazy. So crazy. 

    “Listen,” I whispered, “I’m sure you weren’t intending on this happening and it’s fine. I’ll get a morning after pill and we can pretend this never happened. And thank you for telling me that you were a virgin too. It made me feel less scared, though, obviously that’s impossible for someone like you. Also, the whole making babies thing, is a weird fetish. I liked the euphoria of pretending to be loved and wanted.”

    Jared sighed. Busted. I needed to get out of here. I tried to sit up, but Jared wouldn’t let me. “Jared, please let me go. I need to leave.”

    “No.” He shook his head, jiggling my body. 

    “What do you mean no? Were you serious?”

    He sighed again. “I have waited my whole life for you. I knew the second that I saw you standing there in the hallway that I needed you. Please don’t leave me.”

    I scoffed. “What? We just met! You know nothing about me and you tried to knock me up!”

    He tighten his grip on me. “Will you be my girlfriend?”

    “What? Are you serious?” 

    “Dead.”

    “If I say yes, will you let me up?” 

    “Sure.”

    “Then, yes.” I nervously laughed. This guy was nuts, but I think I loved it. 

    He got up and stood next to the bed. He reached both his hands out to help me up. Oooo, I was sore already. 

    “Come take a shower with me, baby.” He cooed, while he pulled me into his warm chest. 

    “I can’t, I don’t have any makeup with me.” 

    “We won’t get your face wet, then.”

    “Well, don’t you have life figured out!” I gently swatted him. He grabbed my hand and lead me to a different door in his room. This bathroom was similar to the one up stairs, but it only had 1 toilet and 1 sink. He grabbed a couple of towels from the cupboard and sat them on the counter, then turned the shower on. He stepped in and I followed. 

    The shower was big enough for 4 people at least. Water cascaded from all 3 walls and the ceiling. It was exotic. He turned the back wall and the top shower off with a remote, on the wall. I quickly rinsed myself off with the water and turned around to face my new boyfriend. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed me. My knees went weak. Damn, this guy had a hold on me. What the hell. 

    Jared scooped me up, pressing my back into the back wall. I wrapped my legs around him. I felt him getting hard again. I moaned just thinking about him being inside me again. He pulled his lips away. “Baby, do you want me?”

    “Yes, Jared. Please. I want you.” My brain is gone. What the f**k.

    He slid his body into mine. I moaned his name. He went in easier this time. He moved in and out of me, my core tightening with each thrust. He felt so good, I was absolutely positive I was dreaming. There’s no way this was actually happening. 

    “Jared, tell me you love me!” I breathily demanded. If this was a dream, I was going to get my money’s worth. 

    The man stopped thrust in me, reached up and cup my cheek. Looking me dead in the eyes. His eyes were swirling green orbs of love. The intensity in which he looked at me, nearly made my heart stop. Perhaps I’d taken this fantasy too far. He’d drop me and run. 

    “I love you, Ivy!” He kissed me so hard and with so much passion, I nearly orgasmed on the spot. He pulled out a little and thrusted into me a few more times. “I’m going to fill you with my seed. Are you ready, baby?”

    “Oh, Jared. Fill me.” I barely got the words out before orgasm overtook us both. He kissed me once more, but gently, and sat me back on my feet. He held me in his strong arms until we caught our breath. 

    “Jared?”

    “Yea, baby?”

    “As amazing as this has been and as amazing as you are, I really need to get back out there. I’m worried they are going to be looking for me soon.” 

    “Of course.”

    We cleaned, dried and got dressed. I fixed my makeup. It was a little smudged, but mostly you couldn’t tell. I guess that was the perks of not wearing a s**t ton of it. 

    I walked out to the downstairs family room couch and grabbed my little wrist strap purse. 

    “What’s your phone number?” He asked, pulling out his phone. I grabbed it from him, dialed and called myself. He seemed please with this. 

    We decided to tell anyone that asked that we came down and played a round of pool. Seemed good enough, right! f**k, what just happened.