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by Heather D'Agostino


  He moved closer and placed a kiss to her cheek before bringing his hand up to cup her left breast. Katie’s head lolled back and a light moan escaped her lips. The sensations coursing through her were more powerful than she ever imagined. She’d let him touch her before, but it was nothing in comparison to what she was feeling now. Maybe the fact that this is going to lead somewhere is why I feel like this she told herself.

  His left hand wrapped around her ribs and moved up her back, gripping her to him. He lowered his head to kiss her again, this time on the mouth. As soon as the kiss began to deepen, he pulled away, and began trailing them down her neck. When he reached her collarbone, he offered a little nip causing her to giggle slightly. This spurred him on as he moved the kisses lower until his lips were right at the top of the swell of her breast.

  “Patrick,” she moaned.

  “Hmmmmm?” he mumbled.

  “Touch me,” she begged.

  He grinned to himself that her attitude had changed so quickly, and he moved to place a kiss to her left breast before sucking it into his mouth.

  “Oh god,” she panted as her hips rocked forward.

  She ran her hands frantically over his back and brought them up to his head. Gripping him by the hair she held him to her. Patrick continued his assault as he began moving toward the bed. Katie stumbled slightly as he walked her backward. Suddenly he reached down and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he fumbled toward the bed.

  “I bet you never thought you’d be doing this when you skated with me like this all those years ago,” she giggled as she tightened her legs.

  “You’d be surprised how many times I’ve thought about this,” he grinned as he kissed her again.

  Lowering her to the bed, he trailed kisses up her belly toward her breasts, finishing at her mouth, “I was a fifteen-year-old boy. What do you think they think about when they’re around girls?”

  Before she could answer, he climbed over her and silenced her with a deep kiss. He brushed her hair off her face and began ghosting his fingers up and down her sides.

  “No more talking,” he gasped. “Enjoy this,” he moved to resume his assault on her breasts.

  As soon as she was about to agree, he sucked the nipple into his mouth, causing her to bow off the bed.

  “God, I want you so bad,” he groaned.

  “What are you waiting for then?” she panted.

  As he laid on his side next to her, he trailed his hand down over her ribs. When he reached the lace barrier that was still covering her, he slipped a finger under the waistband. She flinched slightly and closed her eyes. This is it she thought, he’s gonna see me naked. Patrick swallowed and continued to pull as the delicate lace began to slide down. She lifted her hips to help him as he leaned in to kiss her deeply. He sensed her nerves and wanted to put her at ease. He was going to take his time with her. She’s never done this, he reminded himself. She doesn’t have the experience you do. Once he removed her panties, he tossed them off the bed and rolled to his back, ridding himself of his boxers. Katie still had her eyes closed, so she only felt the bed dip and move.

  When he rolled back next her, he pressed his bare body along the length of hers and gripped her hands in his.

  “Please open your eyes. Look at me,” he begged.

  She complied and swallowed as she scanned his face.

  “I love you,” he whispered. “Please trust me.”

  She nodded and kissed his cheek, “I do.”

  He shifted his hips so she felt his arousal press into her hip, yet he didn’t further his movements. She sensed he was waiting for her cue, so she rolled to her side and pressed into him.

  “Patrick….please don’t stop,” she begged.

  He crashed his mouth to hers and plunged his tongue inside. She began to lose herself in him and relax. As the kiss continued, he reached up and grabbed her hand pulling it down toward his waist. She willingly moved with him and began to trace the trail of hair that ran below his navel. His stomach quivered and twitched as she moved further south. Once she reached his arousal, he moaned as her knuckles grazed it.

  “Don’t stop,” he panted. “Feels…. So….. Good.”

  She smiled slightly under his kiss and moved her hand to tighten her grip on him. This was familiar, she could do this. It twitched and flinched as his hips bucked toward her. Never had such unadulterated desire coursed through him. He began to roll her so she was on her back as he draped himself halfway over her.

  “Patrick,” she gasped, “Touch me…please.”

  He deepened the kiss and skimmed his hand down the front of her, pausing just below her waistline.

  “Please?” she moaned.

  He began his movements again as he found her center. She groaned as he began to rub. This again was familiar, but a whole new sensation coursed through her as she thought about where this was leading. It was so overwhelming that she couldn’t help the automatic bucking of her hips. As he continued his exploration with his fingers, he tongue continued to plunge into her mouth.

  Katie writhed under him as the throb she was experiencing was at an all-time high. Her need for him growing more and more insistent. When he moved to climb over her, her knees automatically fell to the side.

  He leaned in and kissed the spot right under her ear as he whispered, “I don’t wanna hurt you.”

  Seeing the worry in his eyes, she ran her hands up his arms, stopping just below his shoulders, “You won’t. It’s ok.”

  He leaned forward and positioned himself to join with her. Her legs trembled with desire as she felt the tip of his cock nudge her. He slowly and carefully began to slide himself in, all the while watching her face for any sign of discomfort. After a moment he felt the barrier of her innocence and knew that this was going to be painful for her. There was no amount of readiness that would help that.

  “I’m just gonna do this quick, then I’ll stop so can get used to it,” he whispered into her ear.

  When she nodded, he leaned in and kissed her deeply trying to distract her from the onslaught of pain she was bound to experience as he gave one quick thrust. Katie’s eyes went wide at a sharp pain that shot through her body.

  “I’m sorry,” he whispered into her ear as he stilled his movement to let her adjust.

  She responded by reaching down and gripping his backside to pull him toward her. He groaned and began to move, slowly at first, but then faster. As he began to thrust in and out, she soon forgot the pain as it was replaced by pleasure. Pleasure that was indescribable and perfect. Her body began to move and respond of its’ own accord, and she lifted her legs up to wrap around his hips.

  As her thighs gripped him harder, he was able to move deeper as shockwaves of sensation coursed through the both of them. He threw his head back as she bowed off the bed at his continued assault on her body.

  “Oh my god. You feel amazing,” he groaned as he felt his orgasm rising to the surface. “I’m not gonna last, I’m sorry,” he grunted.

  As his pace began to accelerate, Katie began to feel a sudden wave of pleasure move through her. He continued to speed up and her legs began to quiver. She suddenly began to see stars behind her eyelids as Patrick’s climax burst forth. His body shook and trembled as he collapsed on top of her. Both were panting heavily as she loosened the grip her legs had on his waist and wrapped her arms around him.

  After stilling for a few moments, Patrick rolled to the side bringing her with him.

  “That was…wow,” he gasped. “I love you so much. I’m so glad we waited. It was truly special.”

  “Yeah,” Katie giggled, “For me too.”

  “Are you ok?” he asked as he ran his hands up and down her back.

  “Yeah, why?” she turned toward him.

  “I know I hurt you. I felt you tense up,” he grimaced.

  “There was no way to avoid that,” she shook her head slightly. “I’m glad it was you though,” she smiled and craned her neck to kiss
his cheek.

  Just then a yawn escaped her. It had been a long day and her nerves had been on edge waiting for this night. Now that the day had finally come, and they had finally had their chance to be together, she was able to let go and relax. The tension had been released, and they could enjoy each other.

  Patrick saw her yawn and looked down at her. “Sleep,” he kissed her forehead. “We have the rest of our lives to be together.”

  She smiled as he reached down and pulled the sheet up over them, and relaxed into him as he wrapped his arms around her, cocooning her into his warm embrace.

  “I love you,” she mumbled as she closed her eyes.

  “I love you, too,” he yawned back, tightening his grip on her as he nuzzled his face into her neck.

  The young lovers drifted off into a deep, dream-filled sleep of what was to come. A life of happiness was theirs for the taking.

  So I say let’s make the best of tonight

  Here comes the rest of our lives

  The End…

  Coming Soon…

  Hannah’s story in…The One That Got Away

  Acknowledgements

  I would like to thank my husband first and foremost for all his work in taking care of the kids and the house when I was stuck at my laptop writing. Without his help, this book would have never made it to the point of publication.

  To my children, Anna and Jimmy, who add humor and enjoyment to my life on a daily basis. Mommy loves you very much.

  To my parents for making me believe I can do anything of I put my mind to. Your encouragement through the years has made me what I am today.

  To my incredible Beta reader, Linda Bullock, who kept me sane through this whole process. This book wouldn't have made it without you.

  To all the indie authors out there that encouraged and supported me throughout the publishing process.

  To Michelle at Indie Book Covers for the beautiful cover design.

  To Jessi at Jess Time To Read for her wonderful review of The Boy Next Door and for promoting it.

  And Finally... Thank you to all of you. Your support is what keeps us Indie Authors writing.

  About the Author

  Heather D'Agostino lives with her husband and two children in Central New York, where she spends most of her time reading, writing, and playing with her children. Originally from the South, she moved to Syracuse in 2006 to follow her husband.

  Heather graduated from the University of North Carolina at Charlotte with a degree in Elementary Education and a Minor in Mathematics. She taught for six years before leaving the profession to become a fulltime stay at home mom. She has always enjoyed creative writing. After publishing several short stories, she decided to try a full length novel and Unbreak Me was born. Soon after, The Boy Next Door was added to the list.

  You can follow Heather on Facebook at www.facebook.com/H.DAgostino.Author

 

 

 


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