She’s my mom and I tolerate her, but she doesn’t have any say in who I like or don’t like. If you’re worried about her being unkind to you in the future don’t.
The only reason she’s gotten away with that shit for this long today is because I don’t want to cause a scene in front of you. But I hope you know I don’t buy into that bullshit.”
I still didn’t say anything because really, what was there to say? She was right, I wasn’t the most glamorous person, wasn’t one of the beautiful people, and I couldn’t fault the woman for wanting what’s best for her son.
Part of me just wanted to get this over with and be on my way, and the other, the new braver side of me wanted to hear all that he had to say. It was almost too much though, like a dream that I hoped never to wake up from.
“Look, I’m sure in your home your parents are the perfect Norman Rockwell couple, you guys probably sit at the dinner table together and discuss your day.
We don’t do that here, my mom wasn’t given the nurturing gene so we don’t do a lot of stuff that you and a million other people probably do. But I’m fine with things the way they are, I’ve made peace with it.
My mom probably said all that stuff because she knew you would hear, and you’d probably run away scared.
She’s done it in the past, though it has been some time; she couldn’t have been doing it for my benefit, because she knows by now that that shit won’t fly, so she was obviously doing it for yours.
Which means that she knows you’ll tuck tail and run, I wonder where she ever got an idea like that. You’ve gotta stop running babe, if I didn’t want you here you wouldn’t be here.”
Ooh boy, it’s times like this that I need Belle. She’d know what to do, what’s the perfect thing to say. I’m all tongue tied and stupid, because he’s saying the sweetest things and the way he’s looking at me is just...
I’ve never been known for my braveness, never been one to just put myself out there like that. But I found myself doing something that was entirely out of my comfort zone.
If I crash and burn I’ll just take that early college acceptance that I’ve been avoiding, and hit the road a year early.
I know I surprised him by the hiss of air that flew out of his lungs when my lips touched his. I held my breath until his arms came up around me.
“Seriously, that is like the longest conversation we’ve ever had.” I teased him when we came up for air.
“Shut up.” He covered my mouth again and I forgot how to breathe. Was it possible to be this happy? There’s no way this is real, it can’t be.
We kissed like that for the next half hour, before we got back to studying, but every few seconds one of us would gravitate to the other’s mouth and we’d be at it again.
“I can’t believe the school’s shyest girl kisses like a dream.” My face went up in flames and I was like a little baby bird at feeding time when he fed me his tongue again.
“I think we’re going to be late to Jace’s thing.” He pushed me back on his bed and threw his leg over both of mine.
My eyes must’ve given away my panic because the next thing I knew he was trying to soothe my fears.
“Shh, I just wanna kiss you, nothing more, for now. Just relax I’m not going to hurt you okay.”
I was able to relax long enough to let him kiss me and then every thought just left my head anyway so there was no more room for panic.
Chapter 6
JACE
Jared and Maggie were following in a little bit, and it was going to be a while before the others showed up. I’d worked it out that way because I wanted some alone time with my girl.
It hadn’t even been twenty-four hours and already I was going through withdrawals. I had to pull a fast one to get her past my parents, so they wouldn’t talk us to death, so I snuck back into the house and up to my rooms without tipping them off.
As soon as the door was closed behind us, I cornered her against the wall. The cute little summer dress she wore barely made it without being torn to shreds, and my hand was in her panties two minutes after we cleared the door.
“Jace, your parents, they’ll hear us.” She fumbled with my shorts and I sank my finger deep inside her.
That worked to keep her mind off of our being discovered, which wasn’t going to happen anyway because once my door is closed there’s no way anyone can hear anything from the outside.
“How do you feel, are you still sore?” it was probably a bit late to be asking seeing as how I already had her ass in my hands and her legs were wrapped around me with my dick kissing her pussy lips.
“No, the cream worked, hurry.” She reached between us and led my cock home. I slid in and held for a second, reliving the feeling of being buried inside her.
“You feel so fucking amazing baby.” She clenched around me and I went deeper, pushing her into the wall with my every thrust, while we ate at each other’s tongues.
Being inside her was unlike anything I’d ever felt before, this time just as much as the first. It wasn’t a fluke, wasn’t because I was her first or because she was my first virgin, it was because she was made for me, just for me, and that’s what made being inside her so fucking special.
“Jace...”
“Let it come baby just let go.” Her voice takes on this amazing quality when she’s about to cum, a cross between little girl scared and sex kitten.