38. Intoxicated


And I couldn't wait to see what he'd do next.

I watched as he pulled off his jeans, then stood there in his boxers looking sexy.

He straddled me again, this time reaching for my lace panties. I let him pull them off. Now I was completely naked.

"Wrap your legs around me," he said, his voice low as his hands slid beneath my back.

I obeyed, locking my legs around him. He lifted me effortlessly, pulling me from the bed.

I stayed silent as he carried me a few steps until my back met the cool edge of the table. I unwrapped my legs and jumped down, the sound of my feet hard against the floor.

His hand suddenly tightened around my neck, controlled and deliberate. He lowered his head until his lips hovered by my ear.

"I want to taste you."

My heart skipped a beat. I stared at him, unsure of what to say. I'd never done anything like what he wanted to do to me now.

His grip loosened around my neck. "Turn around."

Maybe this is the part where I say stop. I swallowed harshly, the weight of what's about to happen crashing down on me.

He grabbed my neck again, rougher this time. My breath hitched as his grip tightened, the air between us charged and unsteady.

"Don't make me repeat myself, Skai."

A small whimper escaped my lips. The way he was looking at me made in-between my legs wetter.

I gulped hard, before finally complying.

I turned around, planting both of my hands on the table.

"Good girl."

I bit my lip from the kinky remark. He just kept on suprising me. He was like an onion, every time I thought I'd reached the core, there was another layer waiting.

His hands suddenly grabbed my butt. He started massaging it, slowly but with a firm grip.

"Mmm," I moaned low. He was really good with his hands.

"You're so fucking sexy," he groaned out, his lips grazing my ear.

The words caught in my throat; before I could answer, he dropped to his knees.

I glanced at him, his eyes set between my legs.

My heart slammed uncontrollably against my chest. I bit down on my lip, trying to steady myself.

I didn't want to look at him. I couldn't. I was here open and vulnerable to him.

"Beautiful," he muttered softly.

My heart fluttered.

He didn't wait any longer, he dived between my legs.

"Angel!"

His tongue was wet and warm. It felt weird at first, then pleasure took me over.

"Oh god!" I moaned out, resting my chest on the table.

Suddenly, a sharp pain penetrated one of my butt cheeks. Did he just... slap me?

"A-Angel," I whimpered out. I was starting to feel something building up.

I didn't know what happened next, but one of my foot ended up on the table. The other was on the ground, keeping me rooted.

My eyes snapped shut. My legs were trembling so bad. I wanted to fall, but he wasn't letting me.

He suddenly stopped. I groaned out.

"Skai," he whispered from behind me.

My head turned, slow as a breath. The moment our eyes met, my face went up in flames.

His lips were wet. His chin. The tip of his nose.

Everywhere was wet... with my juices.

"Come here," he said, his voice low and rough.

His hands found me, turning me around. Before I could even react, he lifted me onto the table.

I was now open and exposed once again.

He placed his hands on my knees, pulling them completely apart.

I was panting from want. I wanted more. He sensed it, and a smirk sprung to his lips.

"Do you want more, baby?"

His gaze held mine, unwavering. Every second felt like a dare. He wanted me to beg and I was ready to. This was a game I wanted to lose.

"Y-Yes, please," I replied, my voice a bit shaky.

He smirked. "Good girl."

With a quick wink, he dove back between my legs.

"Mmm!"

I was a moaning mess. I wrapped my legs around his neck, tightening them.

I looked at him, my lips parting slightly. His eyes were closed, his hair a tousled mess.

His hands traveled up, landing firmly on my breasts. He started massaging them at the same pace he was working his mouth.

Something strange stirred inside me. I pushed myself up slightly and looked at him.

"A-Angel, I think-" I started, but the words fell apart before I could finish.

He groaned out, and I started panting. Tears welled up in my eyes, spilling like a waterfall.

My orgasm hit me like a wave I couldn't fight. I moaned out, back arching off the table.

"Mmm," I whispered out, eyes half lidded.

"Baby, open your eyes," Angel said, his voice gentle.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him.

He smiled at me. Not a half one. Not a smirk. A real smile. I felt my own lips curve as I reached out to him.

He lifted me effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding on.
He carried me to the bed, tossing the covers aside before lowering me onto it.

"How do you feel?" He asked, hovering over me.

"Great," I replied, a smile on my face.

He smirked. "You tasted great."

I looked down, cheeks burning. He chuckled softly before slipping off me.

I watched as he reached into the side drawer, his hand rummaging through it.

He hummed as he pulled out a condom. I sighed and averted my eyes.

This was really it. I was about to lose my virginity.

"Are you ready baby?" He asked, eyes focused on me.

I nodded. "Yes I am."

His fingers hooked into the waistband of his boxers before pulling them down.

I had seen his dick before. But this time, it'll be going inside of me.

He pulled the condom, sliding it on slowly and carefully.

He crawled onto the bed, eyes fixed on me like a predator stalking its prey.

He settled in between my legs, hands resting on my knees.

There's something," he paused, "I have to tell you."

I frowned slightly. "What is it?"

He gripped my legs without warning, yanking me closer until I could feel his breath. My fingers grabbed his arms out of instinct.

He placed his lips to my ear. "I'm not really gentle."

I kind of expected him to say that. It didn't scare me though, I knew he would never hurt me intentionally.

One of his fingers slid all the way down, finally stopping between my legs.

"Angel," I moaned lowly as his finger started massaging me.

He groaned out before pulling his finger away.

All of his patience went out the window as he lifted my leg and placed it on his shoulder.

He looked down at me. "I'm going to make love to you so good you will never forget me, Skai. I'm going to fuck you so good that every dream you have, it'll be about me."

I didn't get to respond because he was already entering me.

He was so big.

Tears welled up in my eyes, forcing me to shut them.

"Breathe, Skai," he muttered, voice low. "Relax for me."

He paused, allowing me to relax. I did as he said, taking deep breaths.

"Good girl," he whispered.

He used his thumb to wipe away my tears. "Ready again?"

I nodded fast.

He started again, pushing his hips forward slowly. I closed my eyes, trying to welcome the pain.

"You're so fucking tight, Skai," he moaned out.

I gripped his arms tighter. It felt like he was splitting me in half. Why do people get so hyped about sex? It was so damn painful.

He finally settled inside of me. He didn't move. He was waiting for me to adjust.

My eyes opened, half lidded. He had a slight frown on his face, but I knew it was from pleasure.

I took a deep breathe before speaking. "You can move. "

He didn't say anything. Instead, he pulled out, almost halfway, then slammed back in.

"Fuck!" I moaned loudly.

He groaned, burying his face in my neck.

He went at a steady rhythm, the headboard hitting against the wall.

"Angel!" I moaned, my hands grabbing onto his hair.

"Fuck Skai," he whispered in my ear.

He propped himself up, still inside of me. One of his hands grabbed my neck, pushing me down. "By the time I'm finished with you, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

I bit my lip. My hands fell limp. His words, his touch. It was driving me mad.

"Come here," he said, pulling me up. He flipped us over so now I was on top.

I swallowed, hard.

"Ride me, Skai," he demanded.

I stayed still. I didn't know how to do that. I've seen videos of course and I knew what he wanted me to do. But doing it was the hard part.

He wasn't having it. A hand came down hard against one of my butt cheeks.

"Mmh!" Was the sound that flew from my lips.

He grabbed my neck, forcing me to look at him. "You know I don't like to repeat myself, Skai. Now, be a good girl and ride me."

This was a different side to him. And I liked it.

I steadied myself and started working my hips back and forth. I was feeling slightly embarrassed, so I averted my eyes.

"You don't have to feel embarrassed baby. You look so sexy like this," he said. My heart skipped a beat.

That was the courage I needed. I started riding him, the pain finally mixing in with pleasure.

"Ah! that's it baby, " he groaned out, grabbing my hips.

The room was filled with moans and groans. We were sweaty, but it made everything hotter between us.

Our lips met. I kissed him strongly, pouring out all of my emotions.

We pulled away when his movements slowed.

"I'm close," he murmured. He looked so hot. Hair all over the place. Face twisted in pleasure. Skin sticky with sweat.

I bit my lip and closed my eyes.

"Are you enjoying me, baby?" He asked, voice low.

I nodded. "Very much."

He chuckled. "Good."

The stillness broke, and he started slamming into me again.

"Angel!"

His thrusts were hard and deep. He started grunting, eyes closing down.

"Ah fuck!"

He rose onto his knees, the sheets shifting beneath him as his eyes stayed closed.

He started sucking on my neck. My back arched, welcoming his lips.

With one last deep thrust, he came with a loud moan.

He leaned back onto the bed, and I followed, collapsing against him. My head rested on his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath.

He ran his hand through my hair, massaging softly until my eyes fluttered closed from exhaustion.

"You're amazing, Skai," he said softly.

I smiled, eyes still closed. "Thank you."

I just lost my virginity, and I didn't regret it. It was painful at first, but the pleasure that comes with it was euphoric.

I felt my consciousness slipping away, and soon, I drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep.

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