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Alright guys if this chapter is riddled with mistakes I'm sorry. I'm trying to fight my ten month old daughter off as I type. She's going through a defiant stage and doesn't wanna listen to mommy when she says no. I'll proofread before I post, but I can't promise anything.
"I'll um, let you have a few moments." Cavin said as we make our way into his bedroom. "The bathroom is through that door. I'll wait for you out here." He walks over to the bed and hops on. I bring my bag into the bathroom with me, and begin my nightly routine of getting ready for bed.
I slowly and methodically remove my make-up and wash my face, putting on moisturizer when it's dry. I use the toilet, and hope for the love of God that Cavin cannot hear me peeing. Then I change into a whole new bra and underwear set, this one black as well, but embellished with little pink bows. And finally I put on my lacy white cami that barely covers my stomach, and my pink sleep short. I throw my hair up in a messy bun, and then step out into the room.
Cavin smiles as I emerge shyly, and I can just read his lips saying "beautiful." I can't help but smile as I feel the tension in the room heighten even more.
"Come get in bed with me baby." Cavin says huskily, and I have never felt as sexy as I do right now.
I climb into his queen sized bed beside him, and notice that he really does have pretty good taste for a guy, and his room doesn't look like every other boys room that I've been in. Then I think to myself, of course it doesn't because Cavin is no boy.
He opens his arms up for me and I gratefully cuddle up in to them. I don't want to push things too far too fast, but I really want to do more than just cuddle.
I tilt my head up to see if I may be able to decipher what he's feeling, but he makes it very clear when his lips come down hard on mine.
I can't help but moan as his tongue snakes into my mouth. Everything about being with Cavin feels so good. And if he can make me orgasm by just playing with my boobs a little bit, then I can only imagine what he could do to me if we were to actually have sex.
"Jesus Phoebe, what are you doing to me?" He says breaking away from the kiss so we can both catch our breath a little bit.
I don't have a response for that so I just press my lips to his once more. This time something has change. There's a desperate edge to the kiss. We both want it, but are both afraid to take it.
I finally decide to make my move, and my hands find their way down to the bottom of his shirt. I tug up, but only get it as far as the bottom of his pecks. Running my hands down his stomach I can feel his sculpted abs. Jesus that's so hot!
"God damn!" Cavin exclaims as he sits up and removes his shirt completely before returning his lips to mine. I press myself as close to him as I can possibly get, and I can't help but grind up against him a little bit.
I feel Cavin's large hands on my hips guiding me as I grind against him. Before I can even realize what he's doing he has my shirt off, and his hands are cupping my breasts, kneading them roughly, but it feels so damn good.
"As much as I would love to see you cum again from me playing we these beautiful tits I think I'm going to make you wait a little bit longer. I think it will be even more fun to play with this." He whispers in my ear as he cups my sex through my shorts.
Holy fuck his words by themselves are enough to make me want to cum. I bring my hands down to the front of his pants, and rub my hand along his impressive erection. He hisses through his teeth as I run my palm up and down, then wrap my hand around it.
"I think you're wearing entirely too many clothes." I say, and go to pull down his pants.
"Uh uh uh." He says, wagging a finger at me as if scolding a small child. "technically you're still wearing more clothes than I am. I think this needs to go, so I can see those beautiful boobs." He said deftly unclasping my bra and throwing it to the floor.
He stares at my chest appreciatively for a few moments and then slowly leans forward to flick his tongue across one of my pebbled nipples. I moan and press my chest closer to his face. He smiles and then takes it into his mouth and sucks softly.
"Oh fuck Cavin! That feels so good!" I moan out as my legs begin to shake. I'm not going to be able to take much more of this.
He switches nipples, and his free hand slides down my stomach and into the front of my shorts and underwear, where he finds my bare sex.
"Mm baby I do like the hairless feel." He tells me before his finger finds my clit and begins manipulating it.
I buck up into his hand as his lips find my nipple once more. I feel the beginning of my orgasm building. "Cavin if you don't stop I'm going to cum." I say breathing heavily.
"Let go baby. It won't be the first or the last time you cum today. I have all night to please you, and I plan on doing just that."
"Oh fuck!" I exclaim as white lights explode in front of my eyes, and I give into the pleasure that Cavin is making me feel.
"Oh shit." I hear him say, but am too lost in my own bliss to understand the reason why. It wasn't until I was coming down from my high that I realize what he was cursing at. I could feel my panties, my shorts, and the bed beneath me soaked in my juices. How had I forgotten to tell him that I squirt? I can feel my cheeks flame red.
"I-I'm so sorry." I stutter out, hoping Cavin will understand.
"Sorry? For what? That's the sexiest fucking thing that's ever happened to me."
I smile up at him, and can see that he's being completely serious.
"I don't think I can hold back any more Phoebe. I have to have you now." He says, then plants another desperate kiss on my lips.
The rest of our clothes quickly get stripped off, and Cavin is suddenly hovering over me, silently asking for permission. I nod, and he slides into me in one swift move.
"Fuck you're so tight!" He grunts out, trying his hardest to hold still as I adjust to his size. It feels like I'm a virgin all over again by how much he's filling me up. "Are you alright?" He asks more softly, his voice filled with some emotion I can't place.
"I'm fine, just not used to having someone quite so big."
"Well we have all night, we can stay like this as long as you want." He says, rolling his hips in small circles as he speaks.
"No really, I'm fine. Keep going, please." I beg as I wrap my legs around my waist.
Cavin sucks in another breath at the slight movement. It's the only encouragement he needs.
Slowly he pulls out of me, making sure I'm really okay, and when I don't protest he slams back into me.
"Oh fuck!" I scream out, because it feels so good.
"Yeah baby. Do you like how full I make you feel?" He says as he slams into me over and over again. It feels like he's trying to rip me in half using his dick, but oddly it feels amazing.
"Oh shit Cavin you feel so good!" I moan at both his words and his actions.
"Yeah? I can tell that you're a crazy one baby. You like it rough don't you?" I feel his fingers dig into my hips, and I start meeting each of his trusts with one of my own.
"Oh fuck baby." He moans, his dirty talk dropped for a second. "You feel amazing." He says softly into my ear. He pulls me closer to him, and then in one swift move, so that he never leaves my body he rolls us so that I'm on top.
"I want you to ride me." He says, and that's all I need to hear before I begin bouncing on his dick, moaning at how good he feels inside me.
He reaches up to grab my boobs and tweaks my nipples as I rise up and slide back down impaling myself over and over on his impressive cock.
"Fuck baby you're so hot! You love riding my dick don't you? You like fucking your English teacher. I know you do." He says, and rather than making me feel guilty for doing something so forbidden, it turns me on even more, and I bounce up and down faster.
"Oh fuck Mr. Blumm you dick feels so good." I say, out of breath.
"Shit Phoebe, say it again."
"Mr. Blumm." I moan out, and it's obvious he likes the forbidden as well because as I say this he begins to slam up into me.
"Fuck Cavin I'm going to cum again!" I scream out and the quickening in my stomach begins again.
"Me too baby. Fuck you feel so amazing! Oh shit baby, fuck I'm cumming!" He yells out just as I fall off the edge, diving into a pleasure that is beyond anything I've ever felt before. I can feel my juices soaking the both of us, but I don't care. I swear that I black out for a second before I start to come back down to earth.
Cavin doesn't remove himself from me, and I couldn't move right now if I tried. So we sit there, me collapsed on top of him, with his arms wrapped around me, for the longest time.
"Jesus Phoebe, I think that's the fastest anyone has ever got me off." Cavin finally breaks the silence. "Honestly the best I've ever had."
I can't help but smile at that. It seems impossible that somehow I'm the best fuck he's ever had. I've only been with one guy in my life, and probably only had sex with him 15 times total. How is it possible that I'm that good at sex?
Cavin moves to pull himself out of me, and I can't help but wince at how sore I am.
He obviously catches that because he asks me sweetly, "Are you alright?" I marvel at how he can be a dirty talking sex god one minute, and a gentle lover the next.
"Of course I am! I'm awesome!" I say with a smile as he slides the rest of the way out of me, and I roll off of him onto the bed.
"Are you sure I didn't hurt you? I wasn't too rough was I?" He truly is worried about how I'm feeling.
"Cavin, trust me nothing about that hurt me at all. And in fact I wouldn't mind if you got a little bit more rough with me. I can take it." I'm not quite sure where this is coming from, because Alex and I never really got crazy in the bedroom, dirty talk was about as far as we went, but for some reason I wanted to try some rough stuff with Cavin.
I think about the dream I had been having last night. How he was about to spank me over my desk before I was woken up. It's a beautiful image, and I it almost makes me horny again. If Cavin hadn't completely satisfied me with his amazing sex, I would have suggested round two.
"I'll have to keep that in mind." He says huskily, and it's obvious he's thinking along the same lines I am.
"You're absolutely stunning Phoebe." Cavin tells me after a few moments of silence. I can't help but blush at his words. I couldn't wait until Cavin and I could be together publicly so that I could thank his mother for raising such a perfect gentleman.
'There was absolutely nothing gentlemanly about what he just did to you,' I think to myself and smile. I know that I wouldn't want it any other way.
"What are you thinking?" Cavin asks smiling down at me.
"Just about what just happened, and how amazing it was."
"That it was." He says in response, and then pulls me closer to him. I lay my head on his chest, and drift off to the sound of his heart beating in his chest. I could definitely get used to this.
Okay guys I know that it's not the most amazing scene ever, but I figured I had left you all hanging long enough. I hope you all liked it.