his shoulders. Finally touching him, I marveled at how awesome it was.
His hand slid down my neck then lightly teased its way down my arm, leaving a trail of goose bumps. My breath caught when his palm found my stomach. He was still on top of my shirt. Normally, this was the time I’d slow things down, but with him I wanted him to keep going.
As though he could read my mind, he cupped one of my breasts over my shirt. I moaned, but then my cheeks burned. I’d never made a noise before.
He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes, still rubbing my breasts. Watching me, he pinched my hard nipple through my clothing. Sucking in my bottom lip, I closed my eyes.
“Look at me,” he whispered.
Opening my eyes, I stared back at him. His hand trailed down my belly and over my jeans. His palm rested on my inner thigh.
“Is this too much?”
My breath was caught in my throat at how turned on I was. The things he did to me. It was much farther than I’d usually go, but for him, I couldn’t stop. Something about him made me feel safe. I’d only known him a short time, but couldn’t imagine life without him.
Finally, I shook my head. He cupped me and rubbed me over my jeans. “Oh.”
He smiled then leaned back down, only this time he kissed my neck as he pleasured me below. I let me fingers caress his lower back.
His sucked on my ear lobe, then whispered, “Can I take your pants off?”
Yes! Please! I nodded.
“Are you sure? I don’t want you doing anything you’re not ready for.” He stared back into my eyes.
I really didn’t want to stop, but maybe we should stop. In all honestly, I didn’t know him that well yet to be slipping my pants off. Chances were, if I let him do that, before long my panties would be off as well as his bottom half. And who knew what would happen after that. Sex? I was saving that. Not for marriage, but for someone who I truly cared about and shared those feelings for me in return. It’s why I never did it in high school. Those relationships never last. Although, I barely knew this guy, other than he was a hot biker, and yet, he made me want to throw all my inhibitions out the door.
“Let’s watch a movie.” He placed a kiss on my cheek, the pulled me up to sitting. “I like you, a lot. I don’t want to rush things.”
“Okay.” I wasn’t sure what else to say.
He switched the TV on and used the on-screen app to open up Netflix. He put on a comedy before wrapping an arm around my shoulder. I laid my head against his soft cotton T-shirt, enjoying the closeness. Now that my inner excitement was wearing down, I was happy he stopped us before we let things go too far. I needed to figure out what it was about Gabe that made me want to throw caution to the wind.
* * *
I’m so going to get lost here.
A few days later, I finished exploring the huge campus. Sitting down on a bench, I took deep breaths. I wasn’t going to have to worry about the freshman fifteen. Evan sat down next to me, adjusting his ball cap from the bright sun.
“I’m glad we’ve got a class together.” He leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees.
“Yeah. Wonder if we have the word freshman tattooed on our forehead.”
He smiled. Evan was an attractive guy. I imagined before long he’d have a girlfriend. “Probably. Before long we’ll have it down.” He sat back against the bench. “I’ve been meaning to ask, how was the first night at your new place? Was Kristy your only bedmate?”
I could hear the irritation in his tone. “Yes, Kristy was, Dad .”
I was so glad Kristy had been there the first night. I’d tossed and turned, my mind clouded with Gabe. It hadn’t helped that was all Kristy had wanted to talk about. Last night had been easier because I was so exhausted, but I still kept waking up. I worked tonight, and hopefully I’d be so tired when I got home, I’d crash and not hear every single squeak in the place.
“Gabe isn’t so bad,” I said. We needed to talk about him.
His hand slid down my neck then lightly teased its way down my arm, leaving a trail of goose bumps. My breath caught when his palm found my stomach. He was still on top of my shirt. Normally, this was the time I’d slow things down, but with him I wanted him to keep going.
As though he could read my mind, he cupped one of my breasts over my shirt. I moaned, but then my cheeks burned. I’d never made a noise before.
He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes, still rubbing my breasts. Watching me, he pinched my hard nipple through my clothing. Sucking in my bottom lip, I closed my eyes.
“Look at me,” he whispered.
Opening my eyes, I stared back at him. His hand trailed down my belly and over my jeans. His palm rested on my inner thigh.
“Is this too much?”
My breath was caught in my throat at how turned on I was. The things he did to me. It was much farther than I’d usually go, but for him, I couldn’t stop. Something about him made me feel safe. I’d only known him a short time, but couldn’t imagine life without him.
Finally, I shook my head. He cupped me and rubbed me over my jeans. “Oh.”
He smiled then leaned back down, only this time he kissed my neck as he pleasured me below. I let me fingers caress his lower back.
His sucked on my ear lobe, then whispered, “Can I take your pants off?”
Yes! Please! I nodded.
“Are you sure? I don’t want you doing anything you’re not ready for.” He stared back into my eyes.
I really didn’t want to stop, but maybe we should stop. In all honestly, I didn’t know him that well yet to be slipping my pants off. Chances were, if I let him do that, before long my panties would be off as well as his bottom half. And who knew what would happen after that. Sex? I was saving that. Not for marriage, but for someone who I truly cared about and shared those feelings for me in return. It’s why I never did it in high school. Those relationships never last. Although, I barely knew this guy, other than he was a hot biker, and yet, he made me want to throw all my inhibitions out the door.
“Let’s watch a movie.” He placed a kiss on my cheek, the pulled me up to sitting. “I like you, a lot. I don’t want to rush things.”
“Okay.” I wasn’t sure what else to say.
He switched the TV on and used the on-screen app to open up Netflix. He put on a comedy before wrapping an arm around my shoulder. I laid my head against his soft cotton T-shirt, enjoying the closeness. Now that my inner excitement was wearing down, I was happy he stopped us before we let things go too far. I needed to figure out what it was about Gabe that made me want to throw caution to the wind.
* * *
I’m so going to get lost here.
A few days later, I finished exploring the huge campus. Sitting down on a bench, I took deep breaths. I wasn’t going to have to worry about the freshman fifteen. Evan sat down next to me, adjusting his ball cap from the bright sun.
“I’m glad we’ve got a class together.” He leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees.
“Yeah. Wonder if we have the word freshman tattooed on our forehead.”
He smiled. Evan was an attractive guy. I imagined before long he’d have a girlfriend. “Probably. Before long we’ll have it down.” He sat back against the bench. “I’ve been meaning to ask, how was the first night at your new place? Was Kristy your only bedmate?”
I could hear the irritation in his tone. “Yes, Kristy was, Dad .”
I was so glad Kristy had been there the first night. I’d tossed and turned, my mind clouded with Gabe. It hadn’t helped that was all Kristy had wanted to talk about. Last night had been easier because I was so exhausted, but I still kept waking up. I worked tonight, and hopefully I’d be so tired when I got home, I’d crash and not hear every single squeak in the place.
“Gabe isn’t so bad,” I said. We needed to talk about him.
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