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Chapter 2

Paul was stunned but very pleased. They kissed with passion, with abandon. She broke the kiss but started to pull him towards a room to their left. Paul followed. He was stunned beyond belief but could not react yet. He was curious about her intentions as well. So he allowed himself to be dragged into the room which she locked and once again kissed him. Paul knew the lights were back and that Candice was calling for him but he made no attempt to break free.

While kissing him she started pulling his t-shirt up to take it off. Paul came back to earth and stopped her. Sure he loved to fuck and easy girls were good but he didn't want his girl to be easy when it came to getting into bed. So he stopped her and held her wrists in his hands and pulled back to look at her.

She was even more beautiful and sexy now that he could see her with the lights on. She seemed fine but the smell of alcohol was all over her. Her mouth had tasted good though, of lemonade or something. But obviously she was drunk if the alcohol's smell was anything to go by.

She tried to move his t-shirt again but when he stopped her again, she looked up at him in question.

"What?" she asked confused.

Paul smiled her voice sounded good to him.

"What's your name?" He asked gently

She looked at him funny before giggling.

"I thought you guys weren't into small talk."

Paul cringed at what she implied. She just wanted a quick bang. He didn't like it. At all.

"Look if you are not up to it, I'll just go find somebody else." She said as she moved to open the door.

Paul growled as he grabbed her around the waist and turned her around. She smiled.

"So.."

Paul sighed. She seemed like she meant it and he couldn't actually stop her from going out and finding someone else. She seemed to be at least 19.

"At least tell me your name."

"No names, no talk." She said as she took his t-shirt off and he allowed her to. He noticed a small sling bag she was carrying and decided to look into it for an id or some document to get to know more about her.

They took their clothes off quickly and Paul couldn't help but stare. She was perfect. She had a nice long neck, delicate shoulders, toned arms, the most taut and round pair of boobs he had seen, flat stomach which was curved on the sides and nice shapely legs.

"What?" she asked when he had been staring at her for too long.

Paul looked up to see she looked rather shy and awkward for someone who had just said straight out she wanted to sleep with him.

"You're beautiful", he said sincerely.

She just looked at him before moving to the bed and laying down, patting it to invite him over.

Paul decided it was best to go with the flow. It wasn't like he'd let her out of his sight anyways. He'd find out more about her later. Right now he would ravish her just like she wanted him to. He felt jealous and mad of all the other guys who may have seen her like this.

Paul hovered over her to see she had closed her eyes but her hands were moving over his body, exploring the lines of thighs, the lift of his butt, the muscles of his back before she pulled him on to her. Paul willingly followed. He kissed her neck like he wanted to since he saw it. It was long and shapely, attractive. He kissed her ears letting his breath caress her and listened to her breath hitch. He moved to her shoulders and kissed and nibbled. He moved on to her breasts and took one nipple in to his mouth and heard her moan as she arched to allow him better access. Her hands pulled at his hair as he lapped at her nipple while his other hand supported his weight. He moved on to the other breast paying it just as much attention and loving it when she moaned and rubbed against him. His cock was hard and he ached to be inside her. He rubbed himself on to her. She moved her hand and grabbed his balls, massaging them. Paul moaned. Most girls grabbed on to the penis but having his balls massaged and squeezed felt good to him. Her hand slowly moved to his cock and she pumped it. Paul growled in to her ear as he buried his head in the nape of her neck.

He licked and bit her as he moved his hand to her core. She was wet. He loved the smell of her arousal. Sex with your imprint was said to be the best and he was about to find out. He rubbed her clitoris and heard her cry out as she spread her legs to give him better access.

She moaned and squirmed and pulled at his hair while her other hand dug into his back. Paul pulled back to look at her to see her eyes closed, her lips parted as she panted. He kissed her as he aligned his cock at her entrance. He rubbed her juices on to it before plunging it inside her in one quick thrust. He heard her sharp intake of breathe as her hands tightened their hold on his back and Paul distinctly smelled blood. He froze.

No. NO way in hell. He had to be imagining it. He pulled back to look at her. Her eyes were open and she was biting into her lip from crying out. Paul was shocked. She was a virgin! Why would she do that? She had him believe she had done this too many times. Her give-a-damn attitude had made him believe otherwise. Paul was shocked but now he was upset too. Had he known she was a virgin he would have talked her out of giving it away so carelessly. She had even threatened to find someone else! Paul growled as he pulled back a little to look at her again. He didn't pull out from her though, just stilled his movements.

"You are a virgin...or were."

"Is that a problem?" she asked with so much hesitation that Paul couldn't help but kiss her.

"No but you should have told me. I could have seriously hurt you. In fact I must have. I'm pretty big and I wasn't holding back when I entered you." Paul said with a frown as he made to get himself out of her.

"NO! Please!..please..." she said with a desperation that confused Paul even further and he was curious as hell as to what could have happened to make her do something like this.

He looked into her beautiful brown eyes and knew he could never refuse her.

"Fine but we have to talk." He said sternly

She nodded quickly before pulling him down for a kiss as if afraid he'd change his mind.

Paul resumed where they had left off. He kissed her before putting his mouth on her nipples again. She had liked that and on cue she moaned. Paul moved her hand to her clit.

"Rub yourself. It'll help you." He said softly. She nodded with her eyes closed and did as he said.

Paul started moving once again but much more gently. The combined sensation made her gasp as she moved her hand away from her clit and gripped his back again. She wrapped her legs around him. Paul continued to thrust as he licked her nipples which were taut with his attention. He moved on to her neck and found her sensitive spot and sucked on it. She moaned loud enough for him to cum just from the sound of it but Paul slowed to prevent that.

She lightly hit his butt with her foot to signal him to move faster and Paul chuckled a little as he pulled back to look at her. She blushed and Paul let out a laugh. Now she blushes, he thought. She buried her head in his chest and Paul felt such joy and contentment, he never had before. He moved his chin on top of her head as he began thrusting. She moaned and groaned, writhed and squirmed. Paul knew she was close. He put his mouth to her neck and sucked and licked again.

Paul felt her tight walls pull him in further. They tightened around him almost painfully and Paul felt himself beginning to lose control. A feeling of pure euphoria engulfed him as he pulsed inside her and felt her cum too, she arched into him pulling their bodies close together almost as if she wanted to fuse their bodies together and Paul loved it. They lay panting before Paul realized he had put all his weight on her. He quickly moved to the side. He watched as she lay panting. He recovered quicker than her of course. But the feeling of joy and completeness didn't leave him and Paul knew he was in it for life.

He had thought he would resent being tied to one woman all his life but this felt fucking amazing! To top it she was astoundingly beautiful and sexy. Paul was still admiring her and thanking the spirits when she turned towards him, more composed than before and asked "so, what do you want to know?"

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