“Skye, we’re not stupid. We’re both fucking naked here. My cum is still inside you. We’re trapped. Locked away. Do you really think today is going to be the last time they come for us? It’s what we hear from the others that scream. This isn’t over, not even close. I don’t think I can do this. Not again. They’re going to hurt you if I don’t.”
They were both sobbing. “I know.”
He cupped her face. “I’ve never done anything like that. Your first time, it should have been something.”
“Was yours?” she asked.
“What?”
“Did you have a good first time?”
“Yes. You should have stories.”
“Tell me about yours.”
“Skye?”
“Please, just give me something.”
Silence met her request and she truly believed he was going to refuse, but then he nodded. “Okay, but I hold you as I do.”
“Fine.”
“It was with an older woman. I was fifteen, and I loved watching sex. I’d watched lots of porn, and I knew I wanted to have sex. This older woman, her husband was away, and I’d go in the summer to mow her lawn. I’d grown a lot. Bulked up from playing football. One day, I saw her swimming in a bikini, and she had a smoking hot body. We’re talking big tits and hips, and a tiny waist. Not only that, she had this confidence about her. She was a stunner, and I think she knew it as well, you know?”
She nodded.
“Well, one thing led to another, and one minute we were drinking tea, the next, I was on my knees between her thighs. She taught me everything I know. Everything to make a woman beg, to have her scream for pleasure.”
Skye didn’t know what that would be like, and she didn’t say a word.
“She showed me how to put a condom on, and to kiss. I was taught all of it. When her husband came home, well, we were never caught, but I got the sense she wished I’d been the husband, you know.”
“Is that just wishful thinking on your part?” she asked.
“Probably. She was a fine woman. That summer was the time I lost my virginity, and I never went back to mowing her lawn.”
“Do you miss it?”
“No. It was one time. You know? Nothing important. I didn’t love her. I was infatuated with her.” Noah stroked her hip. “She took her time with me.”
“Thank you for telling me.”
She rolled over, her ass against his pelvis.
His cock pressed against her backside, and she didn’t sob this time.
The tears fell down her cheeks, and she let them. There was no point in hiding them.
****
The moment it started, it didn’t stop.
Every single day for a week, they’d drag them both out, screaming, begging to be let go, only for them to end up in the room.
It was more of the same.
The men would leer.