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“I was just about to get in the shower, I never get a moment’s peace,” she harrumphed, before swiftly grabbing him by the front of his shirt and yanking him into her room.
Carmelo stumbled in, dragged half off his feet by her urgency. She slammed him against the wall by the entrance to the ensuite bathroom.
He felt his brain spiraling out at an alarming pace. “You got me a fucking barbell for my dick-”
“Well you got me a vibrator!” she retorted quickly. “This is all such a fucking joke! I’m not marrying you! I can’t marry you! The idea is so totally stupid!” she raged, then proceeded to seal her lips over his and kiss him like he was a prize winning chocolate cake and this was the bake-off final. God, he loved it and hated it. He was trying to remember who she was, who he was, but it was all fading fast in the heat of the moment.
“I’m going to shut that little bratty mouth of yours up with my cock before you start fucking me off now. You don’t get to reject me, then get all offended that I’m rejecting you, too. You don’t want to marry me, fine, but don’t act persecuted and hurt when I say I don’t want to marry you, either. It isn’t personal-”
Her lips devoured his hungrily. He froze for a second, collecting himself and responded back, flicking his tongue inside, chasing her, matching her speed, her need.
They hadn’t kissed that first time they’d hooked up, but it seemed so right now. Fuck, her mouth was hot, being this close to her, her body pressed up against his, her scent filling his nostrils, her bare flesh burning up even through his shirt. He immediately knew he was going to come pretty soon and that it was going to feel epic. His body took over, his hands going to her butt, yanking her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist as if they’d done this a hundred times.
“Me, marrying you? I mean it’s ludicrous-” She continued between smushing her lips on his again.
He spun them around, so it was him crushing her against the wall, he put his hands out, feeling for the wall behind him, pressing against it. Her legs were above his hands now, pushing higher, bending, her body sinking down. Her pussy was right there, in front of his cock, the perfect angle for him to thrust in. He pushed the hard bulge in his pants against the soft, wet gusset of her black panties.
Carmelo growled. “The only way I can silence that silly little throat of yours,” she was already pulling at his trousers, “is to shove my cock down your throat and ride your gag reflex like I’m at a rodeo.”
She groaned with desire. “Carmelo, fuck me,” she breathed into his ear, putty in his hands, putty in his heart.
His head spun. It would be so easy to just yank his cock free, part her panties and… oh the sweet release that would be waiting for him there. But something flapped in his brain.
“No,” he wheezed out.
She pouted and her eyelids fluttered open.
“No?” She looked affronted, hurt, indignant. “Why not?”
Carmelo let her sink down to her butt on the floor. He stayed standing, hands on the wall, forehead now against the wall, too.
“Your first time isn’t going to be a hate sex quickie up against the wall-”
“It isn’t my first…” she stuttered.
“You’re a virgin, Lena, it’s unmistakable.”
She looked shocked. “I… am not…”
“You are, Princess. Don’t trust me with that precious thing, I’ll squander it.”
She frowned, but started unbuttoning his jeans, busying her hands. “Trust you with… don’t make such a big deal out of it. Anyway, how could you know that? Did you feel my hymen or something when you-”
“No, fuck that, you’ve probably already broken yours with yoga or tennis.” She rolled her eyes but Carmelo carried on. “If you get fucked, by me, it won’t just be a quickie against the wall while we’re arguing about who doesn’t want to marry the other more, Princess-”
“I don’t need rose petals and a string quartet in the background-”
“Good ‘cause there sure as fuck wouldn’t be that going on when I do ruin you,” Carmelo joked and smiled at her, ruffling her hair affectionately. “I’m going to come too quick this time and you should enjoy your first as much as you can-”
She bit her swollen lip. “How could you tell?”
“When I slipped into you the last time, you were so fucking tight, I wouldn’t have been able to get a second finger in, let alone a third…”
Her eyes widened. “A third finger? I didn’t realize-”
“Let alone my throbbing hard cock-”
“Complete with cock piercing,” she said with a conspiratory smile.
