Chapter Eight: Giving it up
Both of them tumbled into Holme's room, which was dark except for the streetlight from across the street. She slipped her hands inside his jacket watching it fall to the ground, he slowly placed his hand on her cheek and then brought it down to the first hook that held her dress in place. " Are you sure?" He asked horsely hoping upon hope she would say yes.
"Yes." she moaned as he unhooked her dress which dropped down at a pile at her feet. She blushed as HOlmes eyes wandered over her body still covered by her corset. Making a move to cover herself, she lifted her arms but Sherlock stopped her.
"You're beautiful" He said huskily his hands trailing up and down her corset. They kissed both fighting to have the whole of each other, backing away her small hands took off his bowtie and moved down unbottoning each botton. The shirt fell followed the path of the dress, soon her stockings, then his undershirt, her garters, then his pants. Cassandra gazed at Holmes, this was the first time she had seen a man's body. Though she has heard of the canal desires of what happens between a female and a male alone. Oh but he looked so handsome standing there before her, only wearing his underwear. He had a define chest and stomach as if he worked out everyday. Him on the hand loved her look of innocence and seduction. Her black hair was down with random curls, also her lips were a deep red, her eyes were cat like shaped which gave her a seductive look. Taking a small step her hand roamed over his tone chest, at that Holmes growled and pulled her toward him trapping her hand. He captured her mouth, leaving a trail down her neck a path of fire burned her skin where his lips touched it.
"Holmes.... I want you."
Soon the bed was the last destination. Their hands and mouths explored each other's bodies. Holmes was the first to give pleasure she moaned as he sucked and licked her neck, making his way to her supple breasts. He took in a dark nipple into his warm mouth making her moan louder. His tounge making lazy circles around her harden nipple, now giving his attention to both of her breasts. His hard manhood pressed against her thigh. Soon he attacked her lips leaving her breathless. The room was hot, the window fogged. Their kiss deepen as he moved his knee in between her inner thighs. She spread her legs willingly drugged with love. As he got ready he stared into her eyes. " are you sure?" She smiled and caressed his cheek.
"With all my heart....."
He kissed her as he slipped into her wet opening breaking her virginty quickly. She screamed as her nails dugged into his shoulder blades. She tighten her walls around his manhood so that he couldn't move any futher in her, the pain unbearable. "Ah.. Holmes.." She gasped the pain raced through her, as he kissed her neck and shoulder.
"Love you have to let me go, the pain will go away soon. shhhh." He kissed her shoulder again, as she let him slip in and out of her. He went as slowly as possible mad at himself for making her lose her virginty and for hurting her. Soon the cries of pain turned into upmost pleasure, he went as slowly as possible savouring the moment. Cassandra lifted her right leg pushing Sherlock even deeper into her letting out a loud moan from both of them. He thursted into her the bed banging as the wall. As they neared their climax his pace quicken soon she let out a scream of extacsy. He soon followed her, falling on her as both of them suddered from the afterspams. He rolled off her catching his breath and wiping his forehead with his forearm. Then gathered her in his arms kissing her forehead and hair. While she cuddled closer their legs interwined, like lovers.
((Was it good? that was my first time!))
