“Wow.” Clementine finally spoke up as I opened my eyes and looked at her.
“Wow indeed.” I grinned at her and pulled her face down to me and kissed her.
“You came.” She smiled and looked down at my now soft cock.
“So did you.” I winked at her and she blushed.
“You entered me.” She ran her finger down my cheek. “Does that mean I’m not a virgin now?”
“No.” I shook my head and reached over and played with her br**sts. “The tip of my c**k barely entered you. You’re still a virgin. My whole c**k would have had to have entered you, for you to have lost your virginity.” I spoke as if I knew that to be truth, though I really had no idea.
“Oh okay.” She ran her fingers over my chest. “Your sperm was warm.” She grinned. “I think you sprayed it on me.”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.”
“It’s fine.” She laughed. “It’s not like you got me pregnant.” She played with my ni**les and I stilled at her words. “You weren’t coming inside of me, so it’s fine.”
“Don’t.” I groaned as I felt my c**k hardening. All I could think about was her pu**y walls hardening on my bare cock. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the urge to pick her up and place her on my cock. Even if she wasn’t a virgin, it was a dumb idea. I never f**ked without a condom. And I knew she wasn’t on the pill. It would be a stupid risk. Though every part of me wanted to f**k her and explode inside of her.
“What?” She snuggled next to me.
“Nothing.” I hugged her to me and ran my fingers down her back. “How do you feel?”
“I feel fine.” She grinned. “Awesome even.”
“Good.” I smiled and held her closer to me. “This wasn’t my plan by the way, when I asked you to come over.”
“It’s fine.” She smiled. “I’m glad that we did this.”
“Me too.” I played with her hair and smiled. Though a part of me was already starting to grow worried. Would this change our relationship? I tried to ignore the warning bells in my head as I held her next to me.
“Why didn’t you want to make love to me?” She whispered against my lips and I frowned.
“I didn’t have a condom.” I lied, thinking about the pack I had in my wallet and in my bathroom. The truth of the matter was, I didn’t want to be the one to take her virginity. Not really. It was too big a deal. And I didn’t think I was good enough for her.
“Oh sad.” She groaned and her hand reached down and touched my cock. “Who was the last person you had sex with?”
“I can’t even remember.” I answered honestly. “It’s been a while.”
“Who’s the last person that touched your cock?” She whispered against my lips and I froze. There was no way in hell, I was going to tell her that Penelope had had me in her mouth the night before.
“I’m not really sure, that was a while ago.” I lied.
“What?” She smiled happily at me. “A player like you?”
“I’m not that big a player.” I smiled.
“You let women go down on you randomly though.” She sighed and looked into my eyes. “Don’t tell me.” She shook her head. “I don’t really want to know.”
“Clemmie, it’s never been as special with anyone else as it has been with you.” I kissed her nose. “Trust me, the only person I want holding my c**k right now is you.”
“That’s so corny.” She groaned and rolled her eyes.
“It’s true.” I laughed.
“Oh my God.” She shuddered. “We just became those friends.”
“What friends?” I asked her curiously.
“The friends that hook up.”
“There’s nothing wrong with that.” I kissed her softly.
“I feel like friends that hook up always fall out.” She made a face.
“That’s friends that have sex.” I answered quickly. “Friends that have sex are easier to fall out, but best friends that hook up, that’s fine. It’s normal even.”
“It’s normal?” She raised an eyebrow at me and I laughed.
“Well, it’s fine, I mean.” And laughed as well. “Now, be quiet so I can regain my energy and make you come again.”
***
“We’re never going to want to go anywhere again.” Clementine panted after I went down on her for the second time. “What could be better than this?” She held me in her arms and I grinned as I nibbled on her lips.
“You going down on me.” I winked at her and she groaned.
“I’ve never done that before.” She nibbled her lower lip.
“If you don’t want to, it’s fine.” I brushed her hair back. “I don’t need you do that Clemmie, I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
“I know.” She nodded and chewed on her lower lip. “Can I ask you something Rhett?”
“Of course.” I smiled at her.
“I want you to come somewhere with me tomorrow.”
“Sure.” I shrugged. “Wherever you want.”
“I want us to go and visit your mom.” She spoke softly and I froze.
“My mom.” I frowned and pulled away from her.
“Please.” She bit her lower lip and I could see her expression was pained. “If you trust me like I trust you, you’ll come.”
“I really don’t want to go and see her.” I felt my body tense just thinking about her. “I really don’t want to go, Clemmie.”
“I promise we don’t have to stay if you’re not comfortable.” She grabbed my hand. “I’m not doing this to hurt you, Rhett.”
“I know.” I sighed and closed my eyes. “I just don’t want to go and see her.”
“It will just be for an afternoon.” She leaned over and kissed me. “Please, for me.”
“You’re asking for a lot, Clementine.” I shook my head and sighed. “And I mean a lot. This is even more than asking me to go down on you.”
“You wanted to go down on me.” She blushed.
“Only because you made us watch that p**n o.” I teased her.
“I didn’t know it was a sexy movie.” She blushed and I paused.
“Clementine O’Hara, I do believe you’re lying to me.” My breath caught as I studied her face. “You knew that movie was sexy, didn’t you.”