Two weeks have passed. Jackie told me she is coming back tomorrow, and I can't seem to concentrate. Mom and Dad are away at work, and everyone is looking forward to her getting here. When she is not here, I feel so lost. So broken. So helpless. She is the calm in the storm that comes back to me each time, and I will never understand why.
She walks into my room, and my thoughts are completely interrupted. I can not help but stare at her. She is beautiful. "You are early," I question, a smirk on my face."
"I managed to get an earlier flight." She is standing in the doorway, looking at me.
"You just couldn't wait to see me," I chuckle.
"Oh, get over yourself." She walks into the room, shurts the door, and pulls my head to hers, connecting our lips. I immediately respond, savoring her taste and pulling her body flush against mine. She is a drug to me, so intoxicating. I feel like I am drunk on her scent. I feel so connected when I am with her.
She moans and deepens the kiss. We are in a frenzy, grabbing each other and anything we can hold on to to get more. I back her into my bed and push her down gently, her knees spreading around my hips. That is lethal to me, I know I will not be able to stop now. I have never wanted to sleep with someone more. Nono, this is more than that. This would be making love.
I begin to kiss her neck, leaving trails of kisses along her collerbone and chin. She moans and groans under my touch, and I can't seem to get enough of it.
One of her knees moved in between my legs and found my hard dick. She began moving it up and down, making me break my connection with her neck.
"Jackie," I whisper, unable to control myself.
"Cole," She whispers back, clearly feeling exactly what I feel.
"Do you want this?" I ask, praying she won't stop. "I don't want to pressure you into anything."
"I don't think I've wanted anything more." She barely finished her sentence when my lips were on hers again, but this time, my hands started to roam about the curves of her body. Hers roamed my bare chest, too, and I managed to find the hem of her shirt. Pulling it off swiftly and breaking the kiss, I started to kiss down her chest and stomach and then back up meeting her chest again. Unhooking bras was my strong suit, and it took me less than a second to do just that.
Every kiss I made seemed to send her on a frenzy. She messed with my hair, pulled at my back, and brought my lips back with hers. Her motions were almost eratic, and I couldn't seem to stop myself from shivering each time she touched me. I have been with many girls, but I have never felt so electrified than by the way she touched me.
Her knees separate again, and there is nothing between us except her pants and my boxers. I feel everything, how wet and turned on she is, how she is asking for more, and how she can most certainly feel how hard she is making me. Our kisses become hungrier and hungrier as I grind against her a little, making her moan into me. She feels so good under me, I don't know how I can do this.
She breaks the kiss and begins to kick down her pants, revealing just a small pair of underwear that hugs her hips perfectly. I kiss my way down her stomach and link my fingers under them, and slide them off, completely exposing her. I kiss my way back up her thighs, and she responds enthusiastically to this. When I have almost kissed the entire way up her thighs, she pulls me back up, and my lips meet hers again. The kisses are eratic and passionate, and I had almost completely focused on that when I felt her hand slide down and start rubbing my dick through my boxers. I shivered at her touch, unable to get enough of her. I can tell she senses my complete arousal, and she breaks the kiss to completely remove my boxers.
The kiss is once again connected as I begin to rub up against her clit with my erect member. She deepens our kiss and begins to lose herself, moaning into every movement I make.
"Please, Cole, stop teasing me." She practically whimpers."
"Oh Jackie, I don't know if I can." I whisper, a little cocky but mostly sincere.
"Just please, fuck me. I have never wanted you more in my life, or anyone for that matter."
She didn't have to tell me twice. I lined up very carefully and slowly slid in, feeling the tight feeling surrounding me. I knew she was a virgin from this, but I had suspected it beforehand.
She grimaced a little bit, and I stopped and kissed her softly until she began to kiss me back, hungrier than ever. She started moving her hips, so I started to pick up pace, sliding in and out of her tight opening without breaking contact from her lips. Eventually she broke the kiss.
"Oh Cole," she whispered, her voice breaking crom each thrust I started pounding into her. She felt so good and tight around me I began to thrash about. I have never felt so out of control in my life before, until now. It was like everything fell into place when I slid inside her, and it was causing such a high.
"Jackie," I mumbled, sliding my thumb along her lips softly. She ran her fingers through my hair and down my back and I started to pick up thr pace through her endless moans and groans.
Now, I was pounding my dick into her tight pussy, feeling every ounce of her body as I slid in and out of her tight walls. I started rubbing her clit, and she began to fall apart.
"Oh Coleee, oh Cole... Coleeeeeee ohhhh," she practically screamed, though it was quiet. She shruddered under me and began to twitch, and I could tell she was mid orgasm. This sent me over the edge, and I immediately cum inside her, whispering her name like it was the only word I remembered. "Jackie..."
We writhed together, tangled in each others naked bodies, feeling the connection we still share.
"I love you," she said, quietly.
"I have loved you since the moment you walked into my life." I replied, softly kissing her. We continue to kiss for a little, until we fall asleep in each others arms, still inside of her.
We don't awake until we hear the front door open and footsteps enter the house. It is dad.