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me,” he purred.
His fingers pressed hard on my clit. I began to feel something building inside me, the now-familiar promise of ecstasy. He leaned down toward me; the first stroke of his tongue was on the tip of my clit. He paused then began to stroke me repeatedly, making me throb.
My skin was flushed, and my breathing got heavy. I gasped, trying to recoil from him, but his hands kept me pinned while his ardent mouth drove me mad with lust. His tongue licked me mercilessly, his hands cupped my bare ass, urging my sex onto his tongue as he thrust it more deeply inside me, circling my entrance.
Suddenly there was a finger. He slid it carefully inside me, my wetness and arousal making it easy. His finger thrust in and out, and I greedily clenched around him. My gaze was glued into his. My hands were fisting the grass. I was panting for him when he thrust a second finger in me, this time I felt a scorching wave of pleasure explode through my body.
I cried out, my hips started pumping mindlessly into his hand, my body was quivering. My hands plucked the grass repeatedly until there was nothing for me to hold onto. My nails sank deep into the moist soil, seeking for something to hold until the last tremor faded.
“Oh, God, you are so wet, so ready for me, you’re wonderful, flawless, oh baby, you’re a goddess,” JC murmured almost incoherently. He reached to his pants to unzip them. The lust in me was demanding that we continue but some vestige of common sense was telling me to stop and tell him I was still a virgin, that he needed to know.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
“JC I … I need to tell you something, I … I have never had sex before.” I paused and searched his face for a reaction, but it was blank. “I just turned eighteen three days ago.” I told him in gasping breaths. His silence and not knowing what he was thinking made me feel so vulnerable. My heart sank, and I hoped I wouldn’t cry.
JC quickly stood up, his eyes showing something like shock. I could see on his face that he was surprised. “Christ, Sky.” He nervously ran his fingers through his hair. He obviously was struggling with what to say. “Wow, you should’ve told me from the beginning. I should’ve asked you, damn it … I could have hurt you, for God’s sakes.” He quickly handed me my bikini bottoms.
I put them on as quickly as I could. He grabbed my blouse and helped me put it on while I put on my skirt. I could not find one of my sandals, but as soon as I got up I found it where I’d been lying.
JC remained on his knees, his head in his hands. I stood in front of him, mortified, feeling guilty that I hadn’t told him sooner.
“JC, I’m so sorry. It’s my fault. I should have told you at the beginning, please forgive me.” My voice was breaking more and more, and the sob I was holding in escaped from deep in my throat.
JC looked into my eyes. I stared at his emerald eyes, which were blurred by a storm of emotions that I didn’t understand. He looked upset and disappointed with me, but he managed to give me a childlike smile that intensified the feelings of guilt and confusion I felt. My heart ached.
He took me in his arms and kissed me desperately. We stood there kissing for a long time until we had to break apart to breathe.
It was as if he was saying goodbye.
When he brought me back to Canelle beach, I could see Madi in the distance. She was lying on a beach chair. A hot guy was seated next to her, his face turned toward her as if they were about to kiss. She lifted her hand and placed her index finger on his lips, stopping him. At the sound of the loud noise coming from the motorcycle, she quickly got up, leaving the poor guy hanging.
“Hey, stranger!” she yelled.
“Hey, there!” I yelled back and managed to smile. I got off JC’s bike and turned to him, but he gave me a quick kiss without meeting my eyes and roared away. My heart sank.
“Well, well.” Madi nodded at me. “Tell me everything, every single
His fingers pressed hard on my clit. I began to feel something building inside me, the now-familiar promise of ecstasy. He leaned down toward me; the first stroke of his tongue was on the tip of my clit. He paused then began to stroke me repeatedly, making me throb.
My skin was flushed, and my breathing got heavy. I gasped, trying to recoil from him, but his hands kept me pinned while his ardent mouth drove me mad with lust. His tongue licked me mercilessly, his hands cupped my bare ass, urging my sex onto his tongue as he thrust it more deeply inside me, circling my entrance.
Suddenly there was a finger. He slid it carefully inside me, my wetness and arousal making it easy. His finger thrust in and out, and I greedily clenched around him. My gaze was glued into his. My hands were fisting the grass. I was panting for him when he thrust a second finger in me, this time I felt a scorching wave of pleasure explode through my body.
I cried out, my hips started pumping mindlessly into his hand, my body was quivering. My hands plucked the grass repeatedly until there was nothing for me to hold onto. My nails sank deep into the moist soil, seeking for something to hold until the last tremor faded.
“Oh, God, you are so wet, so ready for me, you’re wonderful, flawless, oh baby, you’re a goddess,” JC murmured almost incoherently. He reached to his pants to unzip them. The lust in me was demanding that we continue but some vestige of common sense was telling me to stop and tell him I was still a virgin, that he needed to know.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
“JC I … I need to tell you something, I … I have never had sex before.” I paused and searched his face for a reaction, but it was blank. “I just turned eighteen three days ago.” I told him in gasping breaths. His silence and not knowing what he was thinking made me feel so vulnerable. My heart sank, and I hoped I wouldn’t cry.
JC quickly stood up, his eyes showing something like shock. I could see on his face that he was surprised. “Christ, Sky.” He nervously ran his fingers through his hair. He obviously was struggling with what to say. “Wow, you should’ve told me from the beginning. I should’ve asked you, damn it … I could have hurt you, for God’s sakes.” He quickly handed me my bikini bottoms.
I put them on as quickly as I could. He grabbed my blouse and helped me put it on while I put on my skirt. I could not find one of my sandals, but as soon as I got up I found it where I’d been lying.
JC remained on his knees, his head in his hands. I stood in front of him, mortified, feeling guilty that I hadn’t told him sooner.
“JC, I’m so sorry. It’s my fault. I should have told you at the beginning, please forgive me.” My voice was breaking more and more, and the sob I was holding in escaped from deep in my throat.
JC looked into my eyes. I stared at his emerald eyes, which were blurred by a storm of emotions that I didn’t understand. He looked upset and disappointed with me, but he managed to give me a childlike smile that intensified the feelings of guilt and confusion I felt. My heart ached.
He took me in his arms and kissed me desperately. We stood there kissing for a long time until we had to break apart to breathe.
It was as if he was saying goodbye.
When he brought me back to Canelle beach, I could see Madi in the distance. She was lying on a beach chair. A hot guy was seated next to her, his face turned toward her as if they were about to kiss. She lifted her hand and placed her index finger on his lips, stopping him. At the sound of the loud noise coming from the motorcycle, she quickly got up, leaving the poor guy hanging.
“Hey, stranger!” she yelled.
“Hey, there!” I yelled back and managed to smile. I got off JC’s bike and turned to him, but he gave me a quick kiss without meeting my eyes and roared away. My heart sank.
“Well, well.” Madi nodded at me. “Tell me everything, every single
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