Chapter 20 - Twenty

WHEN HE CAME, HE CAME OUTSIDE OF ME, smart enough not to make the same mistake as Jacob and Cecilia. But it took him longer than I imagine, and until he reached his peak, we did almost all the sexual profanities you can imagine. And he was so determined to make me reach my limit, that I'll, one hundred percent, have trouble walking afterward.

So, when we reached our limit together, he had already made me cum more than three times. Proving the ridiculous amount of stamina my body possesses. Now it makes sense why I always felt like it was easy to exercise myself and do any kind of sports, I had never reached all I could do. But now I have.

He hugged me tightly when he fell over me, and I hugged him back, with both my arms and legs. "Did I hurt you?" I could notice the worry in his voice.

"No," I caressed the side of his ribs, as I was laying with my head on his chest.

"But you bled in the mattress," he gulped.

I giggled lightly, "Haven't you heard about it? Every time a girl loses her virginity, she bleeds. It proves that she's officially not a kid anymore," I kissed his chest and he tightened his grip on my waist. "As if menstruating wasn't enough of a sign since it proves the girl can already bear children. But many girls use this moment to prove that they were pure."

After some time in silence, he caressed my hair which was already dry by now, and I heard his heartbeat get way faster. "You are mine, Hope," he exclaimed, with that possessive tone again. "From now on, you are mine. And mine only, understood?"

Feeling my cheeks flushed, I nodded, "Can I call you mine?"

"You can," he kissed the top of my head. "I'm yours, and you are mine," hearing his words made my heart warm. "This night was enchanting," he mumbled making me smile.

"I see that you liked that verb, hm?" I said playfully.

"I loved it!" He brought me closer and kissed me again. "But not as much as I love those lips of yours though!"

"Can I be honest?" A nod. "I wanted to kiss you from the moment we first talked back in the ball, about the champagne, after you approached me," and I could tell he was amused by that. "I kept thinking how kissable those lips of yours were, and how I wanted to feel them on mine," I kissed him.

Holding me tighter, he hugged me like a bear for a long time, letting me keep hearing his heartbeat that seemed to mirror my own. "Did we just skip almost all the steps of a relationship? Because I believe sex was supposed to be the last," he playfully broke the silence, while caressing my hair.

"I think we did," I giggled. "We went from meeting each other to being engaged, and straight to sex, in less than a week. Skipping the courting step, the dating, and the marriage. But that's alright, we don't need to follow the rules. We can just make our own."

He kissed me again, "I like that!" Then he took me in his arms like a Princess and got out of bed. "Come, let's take a bath together."

Blushing, I held onto his neck like a baby monkey, while he carried me as if I weighed nothing. As we entered the bathing room, the bathtub was surprisingly full again, and warm, probably thanks to magic, so he laid on it and put me on top of him.

"I don't think I'll be able to move into your room yet," I said, playing with his hair, while he passed the soap on my body.

He bit his bottom lip, "I hope you didn't just use me tonight, darling!"

I giggled, "Not at all. It's just that people can't know I'm not pure anymore, or they will spread ill-intended rumors about me. So, if I move into your chambers, they will talk, because we'll be sleeping on the same bed, and anyone can imagine what two young people like us will be doing there," after all, unfortunately, sex isn't so easily accepted before marriage here as it was on the 21st century on earth.

Naughtily, he held my ass and moved my hips over his cock again, waking it up. "Sorry, I wasn't thinking about that. You are right!" His voice was deeper and in a very sensual tone.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back the moan, "Hm… And what were you thinking about then?" I provoked, feeling energetic again, pressuring my pussy over him, but without getting inside.

He pressed his lips together, breathing heavily, "I was dreaming of doing everything we did tonight."

"Hmmm…" I began kissing his jaw, and his neck, then I went up to his ear and bit it softly, amused by how goosebumps spread down his body. "Want to know something I read in a spicy romance book some time ago?" I whispered.

"Yes… please…" by how he spoke, I could tell it was hard to hold on. Not to mention how hard he was already. It seems like I have quite an effect on him.

I landed a kiss on his lips, "Get up," I whispered and he obeyed me right away, giving me a majestic view of his enormous and thick penis. God's above, I have no idea how this huge thing fit in me so perfectly without breaking me in two… "You can sit on the edge of the bathtub, it'll be more comfortable!"

Again, he did as I said. But when I got on my knees, he gasped, "What are you going to do?" He sounded anxious.

"Something I read about. But as it's my first time trying it, I don't know if it'll be good," I licked my bottom lip, catching his cock with my two hands, making him gasp. "But I'll do my best, I promise!" Then I licked my lips, got closer, and kissed them. And when he flinched, I opened my mouth and began sucking it with my lips.

Surprisingly enough, the salty taste was delicious. It was a little hard to put it in my mouth, but I managed it and found the best position to be able to make it go deeper into my throat. Unconsciously, his hand went to my hair, and he made my head come closer to it. And as I also massaged his balls, it didn't take too long for him to cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it all.

He cursed when I finished licking him clean and caressed my hair, bringing me up, "That book taught you well, oh my… I'm sorry for… for letting it go in your mouth."

I brushed it off, "It's okay. It doesn't taste bad at all if that's what you are worried about," he turned bright red. "Did it feel good?"

"Good is an understatement," he whispered, still in ecstasy. "It felt like heaven!"