“Yeah, I’m okay.” It takes me a second or two but then I do something that even takes me aback. I clasp onto his arms and force us to switch positions again, Tyler on his back with me straddling him.
“Someone’s greedy.”
I gasp when he sucks on the hardened peaks of my breasts, making me tilt my head back in pure pleasure.
I lift up my hips to position myself with Tyler guiding me downwards. I can feel the tip of him at my entrance and my eyes instantly roll to the back of my head, making me moan at the feeling of him inside me.
“You feel so good.” I breathe out, arching my back as I take another inch of him.
“Baby, that’s not even half of it.”
Then I sink down on him, taking every inch of him. I’m losing control, my hips are operating on their own desire as I slowly bob up and down on his cock, building up a steady then rhythmic pace which makes my breasts bounce each time.
“Just like that,” Tyler encourages roughly as I take him fully and circle my hips to find the perfect spot to fuel the fire even more between us. He palms my ass and slaps it, sending me into overdrive.
I continue riding him while he watches me in awe, trying to hold me from my hips, but failing and surrendering to moans. I start rolling my hips, needing more friction. His hands dig into my skin, forcing my body to be fully pressed onto his as I still make my way to move in circles.
“Fuck, you’re so good at this, baby.” Tyler rasps out, his eyes locked down on my core as he watches me take all of him.
I let my body take charge as I throw my back, knowing his gaze is demanding mine. I let out a moan between tightened lips and he does too. I lean forward, letting my hands find his shoulders for balance as I ride him at a faster speed. His eyes get darker and fill up with lust as he stares straight into my eyes.
“I’m going to come.” Tyler groans out. I can feel him stiffen and twitch inside me.
“I think I need to,” I say out of breath, biting my bottom lip down totryto keep quiet but it’s no use. We chase the climax together and our bodies begin to spasm with pleasure. We call out each other’s names in pure bliss as he releases inside me while I do the same.
We’re still in this moment, taking in each other’s presence and what just happened. I lost my virginity to Tyler. Something I’ve never thought about giving to anyone because, well, I never thought a guy would look at me the way Tyler does. It’s in that moment, I look at Tyler, likereallylook at him.
It’s the way he’s looking up at me that draws me in, makes me fall more and more in this moment. His lips part slightly, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and awe, and it’s only then that I realize that he wants me just as much as I want him. It’s a realization that fills me with a sense of warmth and belonging unlike anything I’ve ever known.
As our breathing evens out, Tyler cups my face with both hands and gives me a softer kiss. Then, he looks me in the eye, and I catch a sparkle in them, which I’m sure he could also see in mine. With a casual ease, he helps me in sitting up and we quickly get dressed, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention.
Back on the blanket, the peaceful morning envelopes us again. There’s a relaxed air between us, as if us having sex in a public space is the most common thing around here.
Popping the serene bubble we’re in, Tyler breaks the silence, “Let me take you out. On a date.”
Chapter 28
Tyler
I tug at the collar of my shirt, suddenly feeling self-conscious despite having picked out what I thought was the perfect outfit. Doubt creeps in, now I wonder if I have time to run home and change clothes. I should’ve listened to Harper when she said to wear the gray shirt because it makes my eyes look “pwetty.” My palms clam up, and I can’t seem to stop fidgeting. Taking a deep breath, I remind myself to play it cool, to act like I’ve been on dates before, even though this is a first for me in every sense of the word.
There’s this spark about her, something that just draws you in and makes you want to stick around. She’s a rare find, one that you stumble upon unexpectedly and realize you can’t let go of.
Jared, my dearest friend, answers the door with a curious expression. I really hope our friendship stands true and that he doesn’t murder me on his doorstep. We casually exchange hands, and I flash him a nervous grin, trying to hide the fact that I’m about to melt.
“Hey, Jared.”
“Hey?”
“Is Serena here?” I ask in the most serious tone I can muster.
“Yeah?” his brows furrow, then his eyes widen in realization. “Yeah, come in.” He says as he steps aside.
I follow from behind as we step over the threshold. “I thought you were going to takemeout for a second.” He spins around with a pouty look. “Kind of sad now.”
I can’t help but let out a nervous chuckle as I scratch the back of my head. I’m saved by the bell from giving him a response as Serena emerges from the hallway, looking nervous. “Tyler, hey.”
I hold up the fair tickets, a mix of excitement and nerves fueling my enthusiasm. It’s like I’m a boy barely hitting puberty who can’t keep it in his pants. “I thought we could go to the Fall Fest tonight. What do you say?”
