Chapter Three
The night seemed to go on and on, and not only was I slightly dizzy from drinking too much, but also I was cold from sitting in my panties in the damn woods.
It was my idea; I was the one that started playing this stupid game. No one had forced a gun to my head. The crazy part was that Chanel felt bad so she had stripped to her underwear too, before it was even her turn. Neither of the guys protested about it. I did, a bit, but once again I felt like the stick in the mud at even suggesting that she should keep her clothes on, when everyone was happy for her to be naked.
I must admit that the guys had thought of everything and weren’t the reckless assholes that I had thought they were. They had made some hotdogs so we wouldn’t be completely drunk, and the mood changed as they didn’t seem so sleazy as Liam lifted up his arms and took off his shirt.
“About time it’s not just us that are half-naked!” I sighed. At least they were stripping as I shoved the last piece of hotdog in my mouth.
“You don’t want to tell us about Felicity Nalti?”
I smiled at him as I thought about the Italian exchange student. The one who claimed that she had gone all the way with Liam. The one that told everyone how big his cock was and how he loved to have it sucked.
One time in the cafeteria, she even went as far as to show us with her corndog.
I hated her from the moment she started at school, not because of her dark black hair and matching dark eyes. Simply because the first boy’s attention that she caught was Liam’s. She must have started school at nine a.m. and by ten they were walking in the hallway together. I didn’t even know how they’d met.
I pretended that I wasn’t interested in the stories, but it was clear from the moment I heard them that I was jealous. That was my wake-up call to remind me to stay as far away from Liam as possible but every time he was near I just couldn’t get him off my mind.
“No.”
“Chicken!”
“Well, you’re the one that took off your bra the moment, we even mentioned Pete Wilson’s name. So, do you want to tell us about him? Did he manage to pop your cherry?”
“That’s none of your business!” I stood up, forgetting that I had one arm covering my breasts and the other holding the hot dog.
“You made it my business the moment you started going around with that nerd.”
“Really! So, you think that going out with big busty, cock-sucking Felicity was the way to win me over?”
What the hell was I saying?
The fucking truth. We weren’t playing a game anymore and I should have just kept my mouth shut, but I was confessing as if I was a sinner in church.
I continued. “Oh, she couldn’t wait to tell the whole school about your cock. The things that it could do and I had to sit and listen to that day in and day out.”
“Did it make you jealous?”
He was really pulling my chain.
“Yes!” Both my arms were down, I was talking at the top of my lungs and, like a gust of wind, Liam came so near to me, so that my breasts were pressing against his chest.
“I like this view better.”
I tried to move away from him, but it was as if my feet were stuck in mud once again. I hate you, feet!
My heart started to race out of control. I was just about to call Chanel when I realized something. She wasn’t there anymore.
“Where are they?”
I pointed to the vacant space that they had both been sitting in. Both Dwayne and Chanel had disappeared and I didn’t even hear them leaving.
He raised an eyebrow, “Where do you think?”
Stupid question. I knew that the two of them had wanted to be alone from the word go. They didn’t want to play a game; they just wanted to get it on.
“Well I hope that they’re being careful,” I said, again sounding like my mom and wishing for once that I would stop.
“Your heart’s racing so fast, I can feel it pumping against my chest.”
“That’s not the only thing that you’re feeling pressed against your chest.”
My voice was weak and I knew that all he had to do was put a hand on me and I would be his. Just like I had wanted to be that week when he kissed me and left me on my front porch.
“We could pick up where we left off the last time I kissed you. The last time we were in this position.”
As his lips pressed against mine, I broke away for a second and wrapped my arms around him and said, “Yes please.”
Chapter Four
I was a virgin and we were in the woods. I couldn’t believe that I had openly invited him to take me right then and there. I had envisaged, like most girls did, that it would be at the Prom or on a date night that a couple would seal their love for each other.
Then again, there was no love between Liam and me. Only lust. It had to be that.
“Touch me,” he blurted. God, it must have been written on my face. From the moment he took off his shirt, that’s all I had wanted to do. Touch him. Does that make me some kind of freak?
I didn’t care as I started to drag my fingers through every groove and channel of his torso. It was as if there wasn’t any meat on him, only muscle. His abs, they were so damn big.
There was something that was so damn potent, yet dangerous, about it. As if he could take me at any moment and I didn’t have the strength to fight him off. But I could tell by the fact that he wanted me to feel him, that he wanted me to do it of my own free will.
I loved the way that his body tensed up as I touched him. I decided to feel the back of him and then I pressed my chest against him and released the button on his pants. They dropped to his feet and I heard him laugh.
I had an open ticket and I planned on using it. I pressed my breasts against his back and cupped his ass.
Damn!
Even that was tight too. The guy was perfectly proportioned and I felt inadequate as I touched him.
“Do you like what you feel?”
I was lost in my thoughts for a moment as I closed my eyes and thought about the guy’s body that I was touching. The one that I’d avoided for so long.
I wanted to see his cock.
Taste it, the same way that Felicity had done. I wanted to know if all the rumors were true. I bent down and pulled down his boxers.
“I want to taste you.”
All I had to do was walk in front of him and see his masculinity and then I would know if she was lying all not. I’d had dreams about this moment and had thought that would be all they would ever be.
Fantasies.
“You don’t have to do it.”
As I stood in front of him with one hand on his cock, I whispered, “But I want to.”
I started to stroke him and I soon realized that my hand couldn’t even wrap around his length. She wasn’t exaggerating, it was big. Much bigger than I’d expected it to be; it should have scared me, but it enticed me even more.
He started to grow the more I stroked him as he started to pump his hips. He lifted his feet one by one until he was completely naked in the woods.
I wanted him so badly, that I couldn’t hold it in any longer as his cock grew to what I expected was its full length.
He caught my wrist and said, “I want you so badly.”
Then he bent down until we were the same level. He laid me gently on the mat that we’d been sitting on. Making sure that I was comfortable.
I just had on my panties, he stroked the side of my legs, “Are you sure that you want to do this?”
I nodded; I couldn’t even breathe, let alone speak. I’d wanted this for so long and I wasn’t playing a game anymore. This was really happening and he was going to take me. The dark-haired, green eyed boy that I’d loved to hate all throughout high school was in between my legs.
With my panties out of the way, he hovered over my body. Then Liam locked his lips over mine and I didn’t worry about feeling his cock in between my legs. I knew that soon it’d release me from the cage that I’d been sitting in for so long.
He lit a fire on my skin as his mouth started to plunder mine even more. He was growling and making animal noises. But there was one thing Liam didn’t know, or maybe he could tell and that was why he was taking complete control.
Apart from that day, I’d never kissed a guy.
Not properly.
My dates with Pete had consisted of pecks on the cheek. Even the one time I had tried to kiss him on his lips, I’d thought that he was going to come and he told me that we shouldn’t rush things. Besides we had only officially been on one date.
With the promise of his cock brushing against my pussy. Liam growled, “I’m going to be gentle. Ease in slightly, okay?”
I nodded, thinking that this was exactly what I needed: one step at a time. He lifted himself away from me. I should have asked what he was doing or if he’d changed his mind. But as I saw him reaching for his pants and taking out the condom, I felt foolish, knowing that he was more worried about safe sex than I was.
Then, as he ripped the packet with his teeth and put the condom on his cock, I continued to watch him breathlessly, as if he was a master at work. That was when he moved back down on to me and I closed my eyes.
“Adele, I’m going to be gentle, okay?”
I nodded and this time he kissed me gently, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. No longer was I scared as I felt him pushing into my entrance. I started to pump my hips against his as he started to pump faster into me, grinding my clit against him. I didn’t think too much about the pain as it started to pass and all I could do was think about him being on top of me.
I rode him faster now, pumping my hips back and forth rather than up and down, grinding my clit against him. His kiss was more passionate as our bodies made sweet harmony together.
I couldn’t hear anything apart from his groans and my moans as our bodies knotted together as if we were a single entity. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his body wanting to make him go even deeper.
Neither of us spoke as we held on to each other. I clawed his back, thinking of the sensation that was enveloping me right now. It was like nothing that I’d ever known; this was completely different to when I’d spent nights thinking about Liam touching me. And just like that we were both looking at each other; the moment was so intense.
The man that used to make me feel so small was making me feel on top of the world as we connected in ways that I’d never thought were possible. I could feel things changing between us as I adjusted to his size. It was as if his cock just grew bigger inside of me and he started to move his body faster as his body crushed against mine.
His cock began to rub against my G-spot and I couldn’t hold back my orgasm which was dying to tear through every one of my limbs.
Liam’s breathing changed and so did his kisses as I heard his growl become lower. I knew that was the sound of him coming as it emanated from his throat. His hips were moving so fast and as the thrusts became wilder. I found my fingers digging into his back. I expected him to tell me to stop, but instead it gave him the encouragement to go faster.
He panted, “I’m coming!”
“Yes!”
He was doing all the work, but yet I was exhausted as my legs wrapped on top of him loosened as my pussy clenched his cock and then released it. The heat was too much and I didn’t think I could move another inch. My orgasm was so intense; something that had never happened to me in the privacy of my own room. It felt as if it tore my body apart like a tidal wave as my legs were straight and then flopped onto the ground. I couldn’t even speak. I was lifeless; all I could feel were the little beads of sweat that dripped from Liam as he lifted himself up.
He came back down and kissed me. It felt like the promise of something new. Something that I never knew I wanted until now.
I needed to get out of town. I didn’t want to repeat my mom’s mistakes by not leaving. But yet, in a single kiss so magical, Liam had made me think twice about it.
I shook my head thinking that I’d just lost my virginity, the virginity that Liam was so eager to take.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded my head, thinking that this was the start of something magical. He stroked my hair and his stare made it known that I’d moved him just as much as he’d moved me. He’d done more than just popped my cherry; he had struck a chord in my heart.