Chapter 2

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Putting her glass down she lifted her dress up and straddled him. Her lips went to his neck and she started kissing as she spoke. "We can start however you want to. I can get on my knees and give you a blow job or we can go right to bed and there you can do anything you want to." She felt his cock getting hard against her as she kissed his neck. Though he was handsome and smelled amazing she still felt dirty. She wanted to run out screaming but her life was in danger if she tried to get away. It could be worse, he could have been an old creep who would abuse her. She didn't know this Kyle but she felt he wasn't a sick pervert or abusive, at least that's what she was hoping.

He closed his eyes when she sucked gently on his neck, it felt so good. "You are on the pill right?" he asked, causing her to stop.

She stopped to look at him, feeling his cock pressing against her. "Yes, but you know the rules, you have to wear a condom every time."

He brushed the hair from her face. "I always do, but it never hurts for you to be on the pill. Better safe than sorry." He shifted her so that she was laying flat on her back, him on top of her. " A blow job sounds good, but another time. Let's just slow down a little. Are you hungry?"

Him offering her food when he was clearly turned on confused her. "I am but don't you want sex first?"

"We have lots of time for that, right now I need something to eat. I'll order something from downstairs and have them send it up." He gets off her and reaches for his phone. "Is there anything you're in the mood for?"

She sat up, adjusting her dress. "Anything is fine with me."

He ordered them a shrimp salad and pasta. "If you'd like to go put your things away I emptied a drawer for you and a space in the closet."

"Alright, thanks," she said, getting up went in the direction he pointed to. Going to his room she looked around. The bed was what caught her eye first, It was huge, she swallowed what felt like a giant lump in her throat. It was just a matter of time before she would have to perform whatever acts of sex that he wanted. She was scared as hell, she'd only had sex a few times with her boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend and that was over a year ago. After putting her things away she goes back into the other room just as the food arrived.

During the meal he made small talk, trying to put her at ease. When she got up and went to tidy up he took her hand. "It can wait, come with me."

This was it she thought as he leads her into the bedroom. She shivered when they got there and he shut the door, his hand going to the back of her neck he drew her close, his lips going to her neck where he started kissing softly. She closed her eyes, she didn't want to enjoy it but it did feel so good and she let out a small moan.

Hearing her moan he got excited, there was nothing like the sound of a woman moaning in pleasure. He stopped and stepped back, his hands going to the hem of her dress he pulled it up over her head. He looked down at her breasts that were barely covered by the skimpy bra she had on, it was red and she wore matching panties. "Beautiful, so beautiful," he said and reaching behind her unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. Taking a breast in each hand he began caressing them, his cock growing hard, straining against his pants. Hands moving down to her hips he put his fingers in the waistband of the panties and pulled them down as he squatted. His face was level to her pussy so pushing her closer he buried his face in it. She was clean shaved and he left some kisses before getting to his feet.

She started breathing heavy, her core was throbbing and she could feel the wetness pooling between her legs. When he started unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off she started yanking his sweats down. Her hand wrapped around his shaft and she moved her hand slowly up and down, feeling it throbbing. Figuring he wanted a blow job she gets down on her knees and takes him in her mouth. She heard him grunting, his breathing becoming ragged as his fingers raked through her hair.

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