Unwanted Guest
Brian
“Yes,” she said after exhaling.
I knew it! I freaking knew it! I was losing my mind because I thought she hated me, but I wasn’t sure. One moment, she seemed to find me interesting, and the next, it seemed as if she wanted to get as far away from me as possible, but all that was over now. She was finally in my arms, and she wanted me too.
I pulled her closer to me and planted another warm kiss on her lips. My hands got busy immediately, navigating the buttons on her jeans and reaching into her pants. With both our eyes closed, we sank deeper into the heat of the moment.
“Hmmm…” Ariana moaned softly as my fingers grazed her pussy. The thought of penetration made my dick jerk and strain against my pants.
“Hmm…” I grunted passionately as Ariana grabbed the back of my neck. I turned over and laid her down slowly on the bed. Iunbuttoned her shirt. She sat up, so I could take it off, and then she reached back and unhooked her bra, sliding it off her arms. She laid back down and I pulled off her jeans and underwear.
“Oh Ariana…” I stared at her naked body while she looked up at me. There had been no conversation about it, but it was clear we both wanted the same thing. I leaned over and crushed my lips to hers. Ariana reached for my buckle and yanked my belt off; she then reached into my pants and grabbed my dick. The hardness of my cock increased immediately when Ariana touched it.
“Brian…” Ariana said faintly as she helped me pull my pants down. After my pants were completely off, I wasted little time in removing my shirt.
I laid down beside Ariana, propping myself on one elbow. This time we were both naked. Our eyes locked and our bodies thirsted for each other. Ariana pulled me in and kissed me slowly, goosebumps ravaged my body as the kiss intensified. With our lips locked, my hand once again found her pussy and started stroking it. I could feel the moisture, and I moved on top of her, reaching for my dick with my left hand to guide it inside her.
“Hmm…” Ariana moaned as her grip on the back of my neck tightened. She was in pain. I opened my eyes and saw her staring back at me. The look in her eyes was different. It was filled with sensual passion but laced with innocence.
“Is this…” I asked slowly as her affirmative nod stopped me.
“Yes, Brian, you're my first.” Ariana responded.
Damn, she was a virgin. If I had any doubts about my feelings for her, they died at that moment.
“And I want to be your last…” I said slowly as I pulled away from her and looked deep into her eyes. I was ready to try again, but with the new information, I would be more careful. I held onto my dick and grazed the surface of her pussy slowly but intentionally enough to start the penetration.
“Brian…” Ariana whispered as the tip of my cock found its way into her pussy. Her moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure as I continued to push in. The wetness of her pussy made it easy for me to slide in all the way. I held there, letting her body adjust.
“Hmmm…” We moaned in unison as my dick fully entered her. I wrapped my left hand around her lower back and placed my right hand on the mattress. With a comfortable position achieved, I started thrusting slowly. The grip we had on each other got tighter with each thrust, her moans got louder, and our hearts beat faster.
Both of us were breathing heavily, taking in each other's scents. “My leg was still hurting, but I moved through the pain. I kicked the pace up a notch as we continued. Her pussy pulsed around my dick, and with each movement, we found our sexual rhythm.
“Brian,” she called, only this time, she wasn’t just saying my name; she was calling out to me in ecstasy.
“Yeah?” I responded, moving with sensual intent.
“I love you.” Those had been the three words I dreaded most in my life, but this time, I welcomed them.
“I love you, Ariana,” I said. The grip we had on each other grew tighter and our bodies shuddered together in the final throes of passion. I collapsed on top of her when we had finished.
I had fallen in love. I couldn't quite believe it, but I didn't doubt it either, because, in the three months she had been in my life, I didn't care about or want to see any other woman. I was fixated on Ariana. She was the only one I wanted.
“Brian,” Ariana murmured as she ran one hand through my long locks while the other made small circles on my back. I raised myself up off her and looked deep into her eyes.
“I have wanted to do that from the moment I first laid eyes on you,” I said.
Ariana
“Have sex with me?” I asked, suddenly panicked. I’d just told the man Iloved him. It was supposed to have been a professional relationship. I hoped I hadn’t made a mistake. I hoped it hadn’t all been a ruse to get into my pants.
“No, I’ve wanted to make love to you, Ariana. I’ve wanted you to be mine since I limped down those stairs and saw you standing in the living room. I knew there was something different about you from the moment I laid eyes on you,” Brian said.
“Aww, Brian,” I said, his response quelling my fears.
“Yes, Ariana. I wanted you so much. I’ve never—and believe me when I say these words—I’ve never felt this way about a woman. I’ve had sex before, but this is the first time I've ever made love to a woman, and I'll cherish this moment forever,” Brian said, his words sending chills all over my body. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.