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"I'm sorry." His tone was as soft as his facial expression. I held myself back from gulping in surprise and settled on blinking twice. He sighed, before gently placing his forehead on mine.

He let go of my wrists and the hand that held them settled on my hip. I didn't know what to do, but I was sure I didn't want to pull away. Which was stupid of me, considering the fact that he broke into my home. His eyes were still closed when he pulled his head away. I took my time to admire his handsome face, wishing we would've met differently.

What the heck am I thinking? I didn't know the guy and from the looks of it, he didn't want me to get to know him. I mean, he didn't even tell me his name. I looked back into his eyes, only to see them staring directly into my soul. The hand that was on my neck, moved downwards and I felt my heartbeat quicken again. His fingers were on my towel and I placed my hands around his wrist, not really knowing what I wanted.

We both knew where this was leading and I found myself adjusting to that thought. But did I want him to be my first?! A stranger who broke into my house, fights and glares at me whenever he sees me? Even though I knew all of that, something in my mind told me that I wouldn't regret it.

I looked up into his eyes and saw he had a determined look in his grey eyes. I only now noticed what a pretty colour his eyes had. After what felt like minutes of simply staring at him, he tugged on my towel. Upon seeing my reaction, which consisted if not resisting, he licked his lips and looked down at his working hand. With one swift motion, my towel became undone and I felt exposed.

"Don't." He rasped out when I was about to cover myself with my hands. His eyes didn't leave mine when he pulled his hands away and took his jacket off. His shirt came off next and I gulped. I already knew his body was muscular, but close up, I could actually see the outlines of his muscles under all these tattoos.

His hands were on my hips again and his mouth hovered above mine. I wanted him to kiss me, but all he did was watch me. Watch my reaction, as if making sure I didn't regret my decision. Suddenly I really wanted him. His hands were on my waist, drawing circles with their thumbs when I moaned impatiently. He smirked, before licking his lips and leaning in.

The moment our lips touched, I felt a shot of electricity erupt in my body and it ended right in my core. Oh God. His warm and moist lips caressed mine in a slow and sweet pace. I let his tongue invade my mouth and felt my knees give him. So I wrapped my arms around his neck and Prince Charming chuckled against my mouth, before lifting me off the ground with ease.

My legs went around his waist and his breath hitched, reminding me that I was butt ass naked. I smirked and he stopped kissing me before throwing me on my bed. I squealed when my back hit the warm covers and watched the handsome man in front of me fidget with his belt. When he got rid of his pants, my eyes focused on the bulge in his boxer briefs.

Oh God. Was I really about to do this?

He took his shoes off and was back on top of me. I moaned when his mouth settled on my neck. One of his hands supported his weight above my head whilst the other slowly crept towards my chest. It was so close, but he didn't touch me, just stayed right under my boob. I groaned and arched my back. His mouth found mine again and I kissed him back eagerly. What is happening to me?

"Please." I begged against his lips, making him smirk again. He bit my bottom lip and pulled on it, before kissing me again. Then I felt his big hand cupping my chest and let out a moan. He broke the kiss and looked down at his hand that was now playing with my nipple. Finally! I closed my eyes at the sensation and moaned in delight.

"Fuck." I heard him hiss and then felt him pull my covers from under us, over our bodies. I opened my eyes again to see him staring down at me. His hand left my chest as he pulled away to get rid of his boxers. My breathing quickened and I gulped at his proud length. Oh my.

"I-" I started but he didn't let me finish as he threw his underwear on the ground and covered my body once again. This time I could feel him when he lied between my legs. He kissed me again and his hand caressed my chest.

"I've never-"
"Shh. I'll be gentle." He interrupted when I went to tell him about my innocence. I gulped and nodded when he smiled down at me. I've never seen him smile genuinely and it took my breath away. Well, of course I haven't seen him smile yet, I don't even know this guy!

He let out a pained breath, before spreading my legs a little further apart. Yes, I could definitely feel him now. Then his hand was down there, making me moan repeatedly. He rubbed me until I was almost there. But he pulled away before I could become undone. My eyes opened again and he snorted at my glare, before leaning down to kiss me again.

His mouth swallowed my painful moans as I felt him enter me slowly. Each inch hurt like hell and I felt like the air was knocked out of me. He let out a groan, before pulling out slowly again. Ouch!

"You're so tight." He growled, before driving into me again. This time he went a little faster.
"Ouch." I breathed out, letting him know he should slow down. Prince Charming placed his head in the crook of my neck, before continuing to go slow. His breathing was uneven and I figured this was as painful to him as it was to me. Just on a whole different level.

When the pain vanished, I arched my back and lifted his head with my hands. He looked at me, his face red. I smiled before kissing him, and then moved my hips, telling him to go faster and he did. I moaned and he grunted. For the next few minutes I let him have control, seeing as he set the pace. But then I got some sort of confidence boost and placed my hand on his sweaty chest.

"I wanna be on top." I demanded and he chuckled, before shaking his head and continuing his punishing pace.
"I'm always on top." He said breathlessly, leaning down to kiss my neck again. I denied access and he lifted an eyebrow.

"Time to change that." I said and he clenched his jaw. Was it such a big deal to him? He stopped thrusting and just searched my face. I had a determined look on my face and he sighed in defeat, before laying down on his back, pulling me on top of him. His chest heaved as he lazily placed his hands behind his head, giving me a bored look.

"Go on." He bit out and I shook my head at his anger. What's the big deal, seriously. I stayed connected with him as I run my fingers from his chest down to his defined v-line. He shuddered under me and I smirked at him. He rolled his eyes, shifting beneath me. He was getting impatient, I got it.

So I placed my hands on his rips and started moving my hips. I pushed myself up and down, really appreciating the fact that I remembered how the one girl in 'game of thrones' did it. It felt so good having the control. I closed my eyes when I felt how good it really felt to be on top and looked upwards.

I heard him grunt under me and soon I felt his hands on my hips. Not that boring anymore, huh? He hissed when I picked up the pace. I looked down on him, only to see his brows furrowed and his jaw clenched. I leaned down to kiss him on the mouth. He kissed back as eagerly.

I felt electricity all over my body and knew I was close. I sat up again and continued moving my hips. I closed my eyes.
"Oh God." I moaned out, letting him know how close I was.

Suddenly he started thrusting his hips and I let out a surprised gasp, before looking back down on him. He was staring directly at me, his brows furrowed again. I could tell he was close by the uneven grunts he let out.

His grip on my hips tightened as he continued thrusting into me. Feeling him this close, his dark look, the sweat dripping down his body and his pained sounds was enough to make me orgasm. I let out a loud moan and stopped moving my hips.

Still experiencing my first orgasm, I felt his painful thrusts as he held me in place. His fingers were digging into my skin when he became undone as well. I moaned again when his grip became painful and looked down on him to see his closed eyes, his eyebrows were still furrowed and his muscles clenched, even his jaw.

When he finally finished and let my hips go, I collapsed onto his body, my head landing under his chin. He was breathing as fast as I was and I smiled. That was incredible. I felt him hug me and his fingers ran up and down my spine.

"You okay?" I heard him ask in that deep voice of his. I nodded on his chest and then rolled off of him when I felt him move inside of me. He kissed my head and I snuggled into his chest. His arm was underneath me and pulled me even closer to him.

I felt his chin on top of my head and soon after, I heard his faint snores. I was exhausted too. But I couldn't fall asleep yet. I had a feeling I forgot something.

I heard the t.v. downstairs and realized I didn't turn it off. I'm too tired to stand up now, so I decided to turn it off tomorrow.