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'What's wrong with me?'
The thought ran through my head as his lips pressed against mine, his body pinning me to the wall. I had always been a good girl, always listened to my parents and God. And so had he. So why was this happening? Was it the temptation? The lust? The fact that my body ached for his in such a way, I knew it must be wrong?
I moaned as his open lips sucked on my neck, burning my skin.
The room was so hot.
He removed my shirt, skimming his hands across my stomach, making my skin tingle. I wanted to tell him to stop, to slow down, to just wait for a minute, but I couldn't.
I needed him.
I slid my hands under the hem of his t-shirt, feeling his muscles, his warm skin.
I loved him.
As his hands unhooked my bra, I tangled my fingers in his shaggy black hair and moaned his name as his mouth closed around my nipple.
Then...
So why can't you be, be good to me
I don't ask for much
All I want is love
Someone to...
"I should probably...get that," I whispered.
"They'll call back," he whispered back as he pulled his shirt off before undoing the button of my jeans.
I succumbed to the delicious warmth of his mouth again, forgeting everything else except him.
As he pulled my jeans off, I realized what I was doing.
I was about to go against everything I was raised up to believe in.
I was about to lose my virginity.
Did I care?
I thought about it for a minute.
'No.'
We broke apart for a minute to catch our breath.
"Are you sure about this?" he whispered, staring straight into my eyes.
"Yes."
His lips found mine again as we quickly removed the remaining articles of clothing from our bodies.
I felt him entering me and I bit my lip to keep from screaming.
My fingernails dug into his back as our bodies moved together.
Then, we both let loose as waves of liquid fire coursed through our veins.
"I love you, Joe," I whispered.
"I love you, Lily."