I kiss down to her navel and then swirl my tongue around it. She's shaking so hard and I haven't even barely touched her yet. My finger continues to tease the hem of the lace that sits right above the place I want to kiss in the most intimate of ways. I look up at her and she's watching me with a nervous expression. Holding her gaze, I dip down and place a kiss where I know her most sensitive spot is, giving her a little bit of sensual suction at the end. She's shaking now, visibly unsure of what's going to happen next.

"Can I kiss you?" I play with the hem some more. "Preferably without these."

"Whaaa what?"

"Here." I run my finger up her clothed slit. "I want to kiss you here." That makes her let out what sounds like a frustrated moaning laugh. "Is that a yes?" She nods, too unsure of her voice, I'm sure. I slowly pull the lace down her legs, little nervous jitters twitch through their muscles as I do. Her innocence is so sexy, as is the way she responds to me. "I'm going to make you feel good, baby." I look her bare body up and down and want nothing more than to do just that. "So so good." I bite my lip in hungry anticipation.

"Boston?" I look away from her immaculate, naked body. "I'm really nervous."

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes." That look in her eye tells me that she does, completely. I take both of her legs and prop them up, spreading her wide-open for me. Her pussy exposed, at my full disposal. My cock aches at the sight. "Boston..." I look up to see her hands over her face.

"You're beautiful, Monica." And super wet. Beautifully wet. "There's no need to hide from me." She still doesn't move her hands away as she continues to tremble.

I place my mouth on her, running my tongue up her before sucking her clit into my mouth. "Oh God!" Monica immediately goes to shut her legs at the sensation but I hold them open, making her take the pleasure. I attack her with my tongue, feeling her hips quake in my grip as I keep them open. "Unmph—" I glance up when her hips start circling my face on their on accord. Monica's hands are in her hair now as she stares up at the ceiling, searching for her release. Her breaths become quicker and more labored with each flick, stroke, and suck from my mouth. Her thighs begin trembling and I know she's almost there. I know she's going to come, to give me another one of her firsts. I fucking adore it. "Just like that... oh..." She chokes on a noise as I apply more speed and pressure. She moans my name as her orgasm slams into her. Her back arches off the bed. Her hands claw at the sheets ravenously. She tries pushing away from me but I have her like a vice grip, savoring all of the sweet nectar dripping out of her.

Once the unintelligible noises stop falling from her mouth, and her body stops quivering from head to toe, do I finally release my hold on her. Her legs are now lax on either side of my face.

I spread her open with my fingers and stick my tongue inside of her tight little hole. I give her a few languid licks before pulling back and looking at her beautiful pink lips. There's a sense of pride that flows through me knowing that I'm the only one to give her pleasure like this. I lick my lips when I see the evidence of her virginity right in front of me. 

"Oh my god please stop staring at it like that."

Whoops. I was completely mesmerized by her pussy. Also the thought of taking her virginity.

"Sorry, it's just beautiful." My cock throbs in agreement, wanting to become personally acquainted with it.

"Vaginas are not beautiful, Boston." She grimaces. "You can chill with that talk."

"Mmm, well I would beg to differ." I make my way up alongside of her before pulling her naked body into mine, loving the feel of it. "You know yours is quite breathtaking. Got a sneak peek at that hymen too."

"Stop. Do not embarrass me like that." She covers her face with her hands. "I can't believe you just looked at my..." She visibly shudders. "Uuugh and you just made out with my vagina." It takes everything in my entire being not to burst out laughing at that. "I can feel you silently laughing your ass off at me and it's making me feel just so much better."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I pull her hands away from her face. "Stop being so shy and embarrassed, Cherry, it's me. I just want to make you feel good." I place kisses on her fingertips. "I want to make you feel all of the things, remember? There's no need to hide from me or be nervous around me."

Her emerald eyes glaze over. "I know."

"What's with the face?" I brush a few stray strands of hair out of her eyes.

"Nothing." She lies.

"It's not nothing." I'd said the words in a stern manner.

"I know." As if she were an open book, I read her. The words written on her features make my chest rise and fall dangerously. To reiterate that last point she adds, "I don't know what I'm going to do with myself when you drop me off in Virginia."

"You're going to go to school and I'm going to go back to work." A million fucking miles apart. But I don't add that nor do I want to think about it.

"That's not what I mean and you know it." I swallow the heavy lump in my throat. "You'll go back to Vegas." I give her a sharp nod. I've already had to rebook a handful of appointments because of our little detour. "We're leaving tomorrow, right?"

"We don't have to. You can come home with me if you want." What am I saying? You're essentially telling her she can move in with you. I don't think I'd mind that though. "I'd take you in like a stray kitten."

She wrinkles her nose at that. "You know I can't do that."

"I know, Mon." It was an unrealistic offer but I had to make it regardless. I just needed her to know being with me is still an option.

"So, after you drop me off, then... I mean... You and I..." She actively blinks back tears. "Is that it?"

"God no. Fuck no, Monica." I wrap my arm around her, let her bury her head into my chest. "we're not just a fling. Since when did I ever give you that impression?" I kiss her messy hair. "It's much more than that and you know it. You're my girl, that's not going to change just because we've got life responsibilities and a little bit of distance between us."

"You say I'm your girl." She lifts her head up to look at me. "But what about you? What are you to me?"

Anything and everything you want me to be.

I give her a soft smile. "You ask that as if it isn't obvious. I'm yours. We're together."

"Like a couple?"

"Like a couple." And with that she gives me a radiant smile, followed by the sweetest of kisses.

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The car ride has been quiet, just her hand in mine while the music plays in the background. I let her have control of the music, luckily we have the same taste, so indie rock is the only thing trying to cut through the tension. Four hours of this, it's driving me insane.

"Alright," I pull into the parking spot of the rest stop, "this silence is getting to me." I turn toward her. "What's going through your head?"

She worries her bottom lip before looking at me. "I'm just melancholy, I guess." Think I just need to stretch my legs and get out of my head, you know?"

I grab my phone and go through it. I smile when I see there's a state park near where we are. "You want to go for a hike? Check out this state park?" I hand her the phone.

"It looks so pretty." She looks up at me. "Yeah, let's do that. That'll help me get out of here." She taps the side of her head.

"Alright. Let's go inside, get some sandwiches and drinks, then head over. Oh and take a piss too because my bladder is about to fucking burst."

"Nice." She laughs. "Real nice, Boston."

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"I'm kind of bummed we didn't get to do more sight seeing in Chattanooga." Monica says around a mouthful of turkey sandwich. "I really wanted to see the places you were talking about on the drive there."

"You didn't seem to be having an issue with me sight seeing between your legs." She chokes and I give her a few taps on the back. "I think it was an even better view than this." I gesture to the lake and trees before us. "Pretty, pink, wet, and jui—"

"Oh my God, shut up!" She gasps for air. "Why do you have to say stuff like that? Jesus." She coughs a bit more before grabbing a sip of water.

"Because I'm a world class gentleman, that's why." She rolls her eyes. "Oh you don't think so?" I crumple up my wrapper before giving her a pointed look. "A man that's willing to go down on a woman multiple times without expecting anything in return is a gentleman." I'd had a serious case of blue balls but she was left a quivering mess on the mattress. That was satisfying enough for me.

"Alright, you've got me there. I don't think I could have if I tried. My legs were useless."

"Oh don't I know it." It was quite adorable actually. She was just a dazed and confused mess after I'd given her a handful more orgasms. "Got your mind off of that." I point down at her tattoo.

"It sure did." She chuckles, cheeks turning bright red. "I was thinking we should stay here tonight."

I arch a brow, "stay here?" Surely she doesn't mean staying here here.

"Well yeah, you said you have an air mattress in the truck, right?" I nod. "So let's just stay in the back."

"You want to sleep in he back of my truck, in the middle of nowhere, instead of a luxurious hotel bed?"

"That's what I said."

God I love this girl.

"You know what, Cherry, that sounds like a great idea."

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