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    Teenage Wasteland – (Chapter: I don't need to fight to prove I'm right)

    I rode her hand until I finally gave “shit don’t stop” I begged her as my nails dug into her back and she kept going until finally I came…hard and my back arched as she held me into her until I was finished, and as soon as I had stopped she took her fingers outside of me and that sent one last tremor through my body as I looked down at her and kissed her

    “good?” she asked out of breath and sweaty

    “so good…” I told her kissing her against then she smiled against my lips making me smile then she laid back on the bed and I laid next to her under a single sheet because we were both sweating, then she curled next to me and kissed the side of my neck

    “you taste good…” she told me softly making me still blush after everything we had gone through that night and I loved it.

     

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    I woke up in the morning to the feeling of a soft hand working ‘below the belt’ making me throw my head back “…shit…” I moaned as I felt the same girl I had pleased from the night before kiss my neck

    “how am I doing?” she whispered

    “so good” I told her biting my bottom lip

     

    She worked and worked until my back arched and I fell back down smiling “…can I wake up like that every morning…” I said making her laugh lightly

    “so…last night was…” she started then I turned to my side looking at her

    “the prom I always wanted and more…” I told her “…what about you?”

    “defiantly all and more…” she told me then I kissed her lightly on the tip of her nose

    “that was…one hell of a first time” I told her

    “I still don’t believe that was your first time…” she told me

    “what? why?” I asked

    “because you were so…good…” she said making me laugh

    “want to know my secret?” I asked her “…I just did to you what I would want done to me”

    “well I’ll have to keep that in mind” she said kissing me

     

    And I didn’t want to be cliché…you know people always try and take that next step together after they’ve had sex. I don’t want to do that yet, not with Spencer…I still have so much more to prove to her and what’s wrong with taking your time?

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