CHAPTER 7

He took me to his room to measure the pants and blouse he gave me. After I took off the gown I was wearing, I immediately put on the pants. How did the man know my waist size? It really fits, eh. I no longer need to go to the tailor to have the size adjusted. I was spinning in front of the mirror when the door suddenly opened. Did I forget to lock it? Impossible! Because I made sure earlier that the door was really locked. I ran the distance from the dresser to the bed and immediately grabbed the comforter and used that to cover my body. "What are you doing here?" I asked the man who entered the room. "It took you so long to go out that I was worried," the man made an excuse but I knew he lied. There was no reason to worry about it no matter how long I was inside. "As for Brent, eh. You're still sneaking around, what do you really mean to me?" I asked him because I'm sure he saw my upper body wearing only a bra. Shame! "Well, I really just want to see you," the man admitted so I threw a pillow at him. "You're so rude!" I rebuked his mischief. "Rude right away? At the beach, there are so many women wearing only bras and panties even though there are many people," the man blurted out. "It's on the beach, Mister Brent _. It's okay to wear jeans and a jacket on the beach." I answered. "If we're going to the beach, that's exactly what you should be wearing. I don't want the other boys to see anything to hide!" He warned me. "You're just kidding, aren't you?" I asked him. "What do you think?" OMG, he's serious. Anyway, I don't like going to the beach so it's okay to wear pants after all we're just going to walk around and look around. "Aren't you going out yet?" I asked him again when he showed no sign of coming out and let me get dressed. "Wait," I said as Brent walked up to me and grabbed my shoulder. "I don't want other men to look up to you," Brent said. Really hope? It's terrible for Brent to assume, I'm not that beautiful for other men to pay much attention to. Even with Kevin, my charm is flawless. "Gosh, if you could talk, I look like an actress," I told her. He stared at me and then spoke. "For me, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," he said. "Stop it, I might still believe you," I joked, but the truth was that my chest was about to explode for reasons I couldn't explain. It made me nervous as if I was excited about what he would do next. I don't know but I can feel the heat coming from him and it is burning my skin. "I want to kiss you," he whispered to me and my hair stood up when his hot breath touched the side of my ear. Even before I could react to what he said, Brent immediately bent down and pressed a kiss to my lips. My body was shaking because of what he did. This is not the first time he kissed me on the lips but why do I feel more special now. Is it because we got engaged? I wanted to reach out and push him but I was too late. Brent deepened his kiss on me. I narrowed my eyes savoring the man's every move especially when he lightly bit my bottom lip. Until I was completely consumed by fire and just left it to him. I was following his every move. Every time he bit my lip, I did the same to him. I felt his warm palm traveling freely on my back and stomach. And when Brent groped one of my chest, a voice came out of my mouth that made the man even hotter. It became impetuous and opened the zipper of my pants. We were catching our breath when he released my lips and just looked at me. "I love you," he told me as he stared at me. I noticed that the color of his eyes changed or I was just blinded by the circumstances. "I love you too," I told him without fear or hesitation. He kissed me again on the lips, down my neck, and his mouth slid down until it covered one of my breasts. I was shocked by what he did and I tugged on him as he slowly sucked my nipple. The speed of the event and I did not realize that I was addicted to forbidden happiness. "Brent...," I moaned while closing my eyes. Then, I just felt one of his hands on top of my underwear. He stroked my womanhood before pulling down my panties. "Trust me," he said while continuing to strip off all my clothes. In just a few moments, we were lying on his bed and both naked. I couldn't bear to look at her nakedness. He kissed me again as he placed one of his hands on my womanhood. It's hot. I feel like I'm going to burn. I just let him do whatever he wanted with my body. I love him that much. I just tried not to look at the thing between her thighs. I was afraid to look at it. He sucked my tongue hard, then suddenly stood up. "Are we done?" I asked him. Instead of answering, he just smiled, that smile that makes women drop their panties. I tried to get up because I felt like my body was too exposed to him, but he stopped me. "Oh my goodness!" I was so surprised when he suddenly kissed my belly, just a few inches away from my womanhood. I pushed his head and crossed my legs. But Brent was insistent and he forcefully opened both of my thighs. Next thing I knew, he was already licking me, tasting me. "Ohhhh," I moaned as he continued to lick me. I completely lost myself and didn't see him anymore when he came on top of me and he suddenly attacked me with his hard manhood. I winced in pain when he finally inserted his hardness into me. I held him by his shoulder and asked him not to move. Every time the man moves, my femininity hurts more and more. I felt as if that part of my body had been torn by a sharp object. "I'm sorry," he said. I wonder why he suddenly apologized to me. But I wasn't given a chance to question him because he suddenly moved. He slowly pulled out the thing buried in me. I thought we were done, that was the end of it all. But I'm wrong. Because even before that thing was completely pulled out, he inserted it into me again...over and over again. I can't count how many times he went in and out of me...until it made things even faster. I feel like pissing myself from what he did to me, I call his name but I don't know what I want to say to him. I heard him moaning like me. Is it also hurt by what he did to me? If so, why is it still going on and won't stop? As Brent continued to ride me, I couldn't stop myself from completely giving in to the call of desire and I just let my body go. I was panting and struggling to breathe when my surroundings suddenly became dark and I really couldn't stop peeing. It's up to Batman! "Brent...." I called him after the hot liquid came out of my body but he didn't listen. When I looked at his face, our eyes met, I wanted to break away from his sticky gaze on me but I couldn't, it was like I was hypnotized and kept staring at him until he moaned loudly...before stopping. It felt like my body was flattened by his last thrust into me.