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Authors: Harmony Raines
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a little dirty. It suited the things she wanted him to do to her.
The door was a little hard to open, but Beck soon dealt with it, luckily, he didn't pull it off its hinges in his hurry. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her inside, and before she had a chance to look around he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Then he pressed her back against the wooden walls and kissed her again, holding nothing back. As his lips plundered hers, he moved, his knees bending so that he rubbed against her mound. In seconds her clit throbbed, her sex aching to be filled by him. Never had she been so desperate, or so afraid.
This was her first time, and she wondered if he would be able to control himself. Or if he would tear her inside if he entered her roughly. Should she tell him, or did he know she was a virgin? He would soon find out, because he slid one hand down between them, and drew it along her slit, the feeling delicious against the fabric of her panties.
"God, you're so wet," he said against her mouth. "I want to fuck you, Jenny, so hard you won't know what day it is."
She wanted to speak, to tell him right then that she was innocent of anything to do with sex. Then he pushed her panties aside, and slipped one finger inside her. Nothing she had ever experienced could compare to the feel of something inside her sex for the first time. And his fingers seemed especially skilled. His thumb pressed against her sensitive little nub, while he hooked his finger to slide along her inner walls. She found herself humping against him, wanting more. In slid a second finger, and she felt a fullness, was this what it would feel like to have his cock inside her. How big was he anyway?
She whimpered, and felt her orgasm coming like a runaway train. He pushed deeper, and that was when he found out she was a virgin.
Her voice filled her ears, she cried out, a sharp stinging sensation travelling from her sex to register as pain in her brain.
"Damn," he cursed, pulling away from her. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm sorry," she said, the pain passing.
He stood back, looking at her. She couldn't read his face; only felt the shame of being so naive at her age. Avoiding him, she straightened her clothes, wanting to get out of here, but dreading the drive back to the farm. She could walk, but it would take forever.
"Jenny. I'm sorry. It was a bit of a shock, that's all. It's been a long time since I've been with a woman that doesn't know exactly what she wants and how she wants it."
"I was never interested in boys, not after..."
"I hurt you?"
"No, after you. I had the biggest crush on you, I kidded myself I got over you, but I know now I never did."
"Jenny, I'm sorry about what happened. It was because you had a crush on me I treated you so badly."
"I understand, it can't be easy having the plain frumpy girl drooling after you all the time."
"Don't. Don't say that, it's not the reason I treated you so badly. I felt things for you too."
"Then why?"
"Because I thought I was sparing you the pain of wanting something you could never have to keep. Sure, I could have fucked you, but it didn't seem right. You were better than that."
"Wait. You expect me to believe you were so vile to me to save my feelings?"
"That just about sums it up."
Beck
It sounded even more ridiculous when put into words. But he’d been young, and in his mixed up juvenile way thought he was doing her a favour.
“You embarrassed me in front of the whole school, for my own good?” She emphasised the last words, making him cringe.
“Let me explain properly, please.”
She folded her arms, effectively putting a barrier between them. It didn’t take a body language expert to tell him he had better make this good, or they would be back to square one, or maybe on no squares at all looking at her face. He wanted to hold her, to comfort her with his body; instead, he tried to put his thoughts into words that would make sense. That would finally make her
The door was a little hard to open, but Beck soon dealt with it, luckily, he didn't pull it off its hinges in his hurry. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her inside, and before she had a chance to look around he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Then he pressed her back against the wooden walls and kissed her again, holding nothing back. As his lips plundered hers, he moved, his knees bending so that he rubbed against her mound. In seconds her clit throbbed, her sex aching to be filled by him. Never had she been so desperate, or so afraid.
This was her first time, and she wondered if he would be able to control himself. Or if he would tear her inside if he entered her roughly. Should she tell him, or did he know she was a virgin? He would soon find out, because he slid one hand down between them, and drew it along her slit, the feeling delicious against the fabric of her panties.
"God, you're so wet," he said against her mouth. "I want to fuck you, Jenny, so hard you won't know what day it is."
She wanted to speak, to tell him right then that she was innocent of anything to do with sex. Then he pushed her panties aside, and slipped one finger inside her. Nothing she had ever experienced could compare to the feel of something inside her sex for the first time. And his fingers seemed especially skilled. His thumb pressed against her sensitive little nub, while he hooked his finger to slide along her inner walls. She found herself humping against him, wanting more. In slid a second finger, and she felt a fullness, was this what it would feel like to have his cock inside her. How big was he anyway?
She whimpered, and felt her orgasm coming like a runaway train. He pushed deeper, and that was when he found out she was a virgin.
Her voice filled her ears, she cried out, a sharp stinging sensation travelling from her sex to register as pain in her brain.
"Damn," he cursed, pulling away from her. "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm sorry," she said, the pain passing.
He stood back, looking at her. She couldn't read his face; only felt the shame of being so naive at her age. Avoiding him, she straightened her clothes, wanting to get out of here, but dreading the drive back to the farm. She could walk, but it would take forever.
"Jenny. I'm sorry. It was a bit of a shock, that's all. It's been a long time since I've been with a woman that doesn't know exactly what she wants and how she wants it."
"I was never interested in boys, not after..."
"I hurt you?"
"No, after you. I had the biggest crush on you, I kidded myself I got over you, but I know now I never did."
"Jenny, I'm sorry about what happened. It was because you had a crush on me I treated you so badly."
"I understand, it can't be easy having the plain frumpy girl drooling after you all the time."
"Don't. Don't say that, it's not the reason I treated you so badly. I felt things for you too."
"Then why?"
"Because I thought I was sparing you the pain of wanting something you could never have to keep. Sure, I could have fucked you, but it didn't seem right. You were better than that."
"Wait. You expect me to believe you were so vile to me to save my feelings?"
"That just about sums it up."
Beck
It sounded even more ridiculous when put into words. But he’d been young, and in his mixed up juvenile way thought he was doing her a favour.
“You embarrassed me in front of the whole school, for my own good?” She emphasised the last words, making him cringe.
“Let me explain properly, please.”
She folded her arms, effectively putting a barrier between them. It didn’t take a body language expert to tell him he had better make this good, or they would be back to square one, or maybe on no squares at all looking at her face. He wanted to hold her, to comfort her with his body; instead, he tried to put his thoughts into words that would make sense. That would finally make her
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