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MICHAEL

“Wait!” I practically screamed, as I stopped kissing her and moved my face away a little.

I almost regretted it deeply. That way, I had a panoramic view of her breasts exposed through her already completely open blouse.

She wasn't wearing a bra. That was a low blow.

“What is it?” she asked, with a tone of insecurity in her voice. “You don't want to?”

My dick started to hurt at the sound of that question.

I didn't want her? What the hell! Under any other circumstances, I would already be burying myself inside her.

“About what you said that day... you know... about you being...”

“A virgin?” she added naturally, which made me feel like a complete idiot for being so worked up about it.

“Yeah, that's it. Don't you think we're going too fast?”

She smiled mockingly. “Is it really the player Michael Turner who is asking me something like that?”

I understood what she meant by the question. I was completely unfamiliar with the concept of 'taking it slow' when it came to sex.

But this time it was different.

“It's just... You told me yourself that you always wanted your first time to be with...”

“Someone with whom I felt safety and connection. Check.”

“I'm the completely wrong guy, Camila...”

“You were. You know you're not anymore. If that's your fear, Michael, I promise not to ask you for anything after this. Everything will continue to be the same as before.”

I didn't want things to continue as they were before, and I knew Camila didn't either. That statement of hers the night before, even though it had been made in a moment of almost total unconsciousness, had been sincere.

I wanted to be the first in her life.

I also wanted to be the only one.

How crazy was that?

I decided, just like her, to put my cards on the table, “I must confess that I'm not that experienced. I don't know much about virgins. Not in practice.”

“Well, I don't know much about sex. Not in practice. I think we can learn from each other.”

The proposal was simply irresistible.

I kissed her again, and she went back to work unbuttoning my shirt. When she finished, she tried to do the same with my pants, but, as if that were possible, she got even more tangled up in them. All that distress of desire on her part mixed with her total inexperience was completely adorable.

And it made me even crazier with lust.

I moved my lips down to her chin, down her neck, until I reached her breasts, where I lingered for a few moments. She gasped when I took one of her nipplesinto my mouth, squirming on the sheets. While I tasted one, I took the other breast in my hands, running my fingers over the nipple, noticing how much Camila seemed to enjoy it.

“Do you like it like that?” I asked, teasing her.

Her voice came out broken with moans. “I like it... I like it a lot...”

I would give her other things that she would like even more.