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‘Sick! Gold bullion? Fucking hell, what does that weigh?’
‘Erm, a kilo?’ She laughs, poking my chest.
I relax my hold on her. ‘Duh, I suppose I mean how big is a bar that weight?’
She holds her hand in the shape of a rectangle about fifteen by ten centimetres, immediately bringing dick jokes to mind, which obviously I don’t share.
‘Wow, that’s like a fairy tale. Have you still got it?’
She leans back into me and I grip her shoulder again, still awkward.
‘No, Numpty. I sold it to buy the bike, right?’ She strokes my chest and I tense up.
‘Duh again! As in you wouldn’t get far riding a lump of gold?’
‘Nah, a lump of polished steel’s a better bet.’
I shift away from her, thinking we seem to be over the upset bit. But she pulls her knees up to her chest and shakes her head in a little shiver.
‘Aw Jez, I’m just trying, you know, to lighten things?’
She looks up at me, fearful almost, her reddened eyes glistening, her lips parted, showing the gap in her teeth. It goes through me to see this tough girl so vulnerable.
‘Just hold me a bit longer, Gethin,’ she asks quietly.
I shuffle to put my arm around her, start rubbing her back between the shoulder blades. I still feel dead awkward, my movements mechanical. She wriggles her shoulders, and I shift up to rub her neck, watching the rhythm of her breath moving her breasts. Feel that un-asked for stirring again. She turns to lift her face to mine and plants a kiss on my lips.
I freeze, desperately trying not to respond. She pulls back and I take my arm away. She cocks her head and raises an eyebrow.
‘Don’t you fancy me?’ she asks.
I feel a wave of panic in direct proportion to the twitching arousal. ‘Nno, I mean, yes, it’s just, know what I mean?’
‘What?’ She shifts to face me with her back to the fire, resting her weight on her hand in the space between my outstretched legs.
I lean back on my arms, hoping she can’t see my hard-on. ‘You’re upset, I don’t exactly want to take advantage?’
She nods slowly, moves herself a bit closer.
‘I’m always getting it wrong with girls, like, misreading signals. It seems simpler not to.’ I’m burbling now, rapidly losing ground as she moves her hand to brush the inside of my thigh. I don’t move a muscle.
‘You’re never a virgin, right?’ The tip of her tongue rests on her bottom lip. Mocking.
‘No,’ I try to laugh this off. ‘I have, you know, had a couple of girlfriends. It’s just, well lately, I pretty much always seem to fuck up.’ Bollocks, bollocks, here we go.
She strokes my thigh again, coming close to brushing my groin. I take a sharp intake of breath.
‘Not asking for performance of the year. Just a bit of mutual comfort would be nice…?’
She flicks her hand to touch my boner then moves to lie on her side to face me. I turn towards her, and she takes my face in her hands, strokes my hair away from my eyes and plants her lips softly on mine. I abandon resistance and take the cue for a long slow kiss, running my fingers through her lush thick hair falling out of its ponytail. She unzips my hoody, the soft weight of her breasts through her T shirt against my chest. Then she runs her hand along the line of my trousers, and I groan in anticipation.
Then I remember myself. Freeze as she undoes the button on my jeans. ‘I haven’t got a condom. We can’t go all the way.’
‘Aw, so well-brought-up,’ she teases, working to squeeze my erect dick. ‘Don’t worry, we’ll manage,’ she says as I let out another moan.
I move my hand up under her T shirt and grab one of her tits through the lacy bra. Another long kiss and we’re rocking together now. I tug at her belt buckle and she pauses to undo it, pulling off her tight leathers, her pale legs soft in the firelight. She bends to pull my jeans down, kissing my legs as she goes. Comes back to hold my dick. Strokes it against her juicy pussy. Moving her swollen clit against it. I squeeze her tits and we kiss hard until she brings herself to a long slow climax. She moves to lie beside me, still pumping me, just when I can literally hold back no longer and shout the relief when I come.
‘Respect!’ I gasp when I’ve got my breath. ‘As in I may not be a virgin, but I’ve never had a girl do that with me before.’
