I turn around to walk across the hall and when I get to my door, she calls my name. “Yeah?” I ask her and when I turn around, I notice that she’s standing right next to me.
She gets up on her tiptoes, wraps her hand around the back of my neck and pulls me down to her. Her lips brush across mine and I feel the jolt through my whole body. My hands go to her thick hips, gripping on to her and pulling her into me.
Our kiss deepens and the taste and smell of her surround me, burning me up inside. She pulls back from me and her hand goes to her mouth. She’s smiling widely at me.
“That was my first kiss… well, I don’t count little Bobby Ray back in kindergarten. I punched him afterwards.”
I’m trying to catch my breath, and I barely register what she’s saying. But then it hits me, I’m her first kiss… and she’s mine.
“Mine too,” I admit to her and I feel heat flush my face.
“What? No way!” She laughs and swats me across the chest, turning away from me. I grab her hand so I don’t let her go far.
“No, I promise, you were my first. I wouldn’t lie to you.” I try not to wince at my declaration. Technically, I haven’t lied to her. Not about the kissing, but about other stuff—well, I’ve withheld information, maybe.
“Well, that’s crazy. Look at you.”
I pull her closer, fitting her curves against me, leaning my forehead against hers. “I can say the same thing to you, honey.”
“I want to do it again, Jared,” she huskily whispers.
I don’t hesitate; I lean in and capture her lips with mine.
When we finally break away, we’re both breathing heavily. We’re still standing in the hallway and I just hold her to me, feeling her body calm against mine.
“Uh, we better go to bed, I mean, I better go to my bed and you to your bed.” She laughs.
I kiss the top of her head, then step back from her. “Yeah, you’re right, so I’ll see you in the morning.”
I watch her walk into her bedroom and she takes one last peak at me before shutting the door behind her.
I walk into my bedroom, and instantly I undo my jeans, pulling them and my underwear down until I’m standing there with my dick in my hand. I’m so hard it’s painful. I’ve never felt such sweet torture in my life. All I have to think about is her beautiful face, her curvy body and I’m already about to come. I stroke myself, imagining her in my arms, her lips wrapped around my cock, and my balls tighten as hot ropes of cum shoot from my dick. I release a guttural moan. “Krissy.”
My body’s heaving and I’m leaning on the dresser to hold myself up. A part of me didn’t want to come. I wanted to save it for her, but I couldn’t. Having her this close to me is going to kill me. I take a ragged deep breath and stumble to the bathroom to clean myself up.
Krissy
I come back out of my room and walk across the hall. I lift my hand to knock when I hear groaning on the other side. I hold my ear to the door, and I know exactly what I hear. Jared’s breathing is choppy and it isn’t long before I hear a loud groan from his room and him saying my name.
My insides turn to mush. If I had any doubt, I know for sure now, he wants me. And I want him. I pull back from the door and walk back to my room. I lay down in the bed and all my thoughts go to him. He’s come out of his shell since high school. Well, some anyway. He doesn’t have any trouble talking to me, but he doesn’t seem to talk to anyone else a whole lot.
If I go back to Nashville a virgin, not experiencing the one thing I know I want, have wanted for so long, I know I’ll regret it. I can’t let that happen.
I lay back in the bed thinking of the way Jared kissed me. I never would have guessed it was his first kiss. Of course, what do I know?
But we seemed to have a connection. My hand dips into my panties. I’m soaked, from his kiss and from hearing him grunt my name, I’m sure. My fingers slide across my throbbing clit and my hips flex uncontrollably. I reach further down, coating my finger in my fresh juices and then I put more pressure on my swollen clit, rubbing circles around it. A moan escapes me, and I bite my lower lip to contain myself. Aww, yes. I keep stroking until my hips are gyrating and I’ve worked myself into a frenzy. “Yes. Aww, Jared,” I exclaim as I climax and my body clenches as my pussy pulsates around my hand.
I curl to my side with my hand still between my legs. I cover my face, trying to control my erratic heartbeat and tremors shaking through my body. I can count the number of times I’ve done that on probably two hands, but I’ve never came so fast and so hard before.
It’s all Jared. I know it is. I fall asleep and have the most erotic dreams of my life.
Chapter6
Jared
Ever since she woke up this morning, she’s been quiet and subdued. I was planning on continuing where we left off last night with a kiss this morning, but when I walked into the kitchen and she was pouring a cup of coffee, she would barely look at me.
We’re strolling through the airport and I’m pulling our luggage behind me. “Where are we going?” she asks as I stride in the opposite direction of the terminals.