When Summer Ends [SAMPLE ONLY] *** Previously called The Perfect summer...

When Summer Ends - Chapter 4

He crashed his lips back to mine, continuing to walk forwards, making me walk backwards to the bed. When my legs hit the side of it I lowered myself down onto it. He didn’t. Instead, he stayed standing up and just looked at me. His face was so lustful I could barely stand it. “Chloe, you are so beautiful,” he cooed, looking me over from my head to my toes and back again. I sat up quickly and gripped his shirt, pulling him roughly down on top of me. He laughed wickedly. “And there was me wanting to take it slow,” he mumbled against my lips.

I giggled guiltily and gripped the bottom of his T-shirt, pulling it off over his head and tossing it on the floor. He’d barely moved yet my whole body was starting to ache with anticipation. “Will, please, if you don’t take me soon I’m gonna die,” I whined.

He smiled, his grey eyes sparkling as he brushed my hair back from my face. “Well I definitely don’t want that,” he whispered, bending his head and kissing me. But it wasn’t the passionate ‘I’m about to make love to you’ kiss; it was a chaste kiss that lasted a split second before he broke it and looked down at me again. “I have something I want to do before this happens,” he said, shifting his weight so he hovered above me, barely touching me.

“What’s that?” I asked breathlessly, gripping his hips with my knees so he couldn’t pull back any further.

He blew out a big breath as his eyebrows knitted together. “I want to ask you this before we sleep together so you know I’m not just asking because I have to or anything. I was actually going to ask you tonight anyway,” he rambled. I smiled reassuringly, nodding in prompt, silently wondering what this was about. “Okay, well, I know it’s maybe a little fast and we’ve not known each other for very long. You can say no if this is too fast for you, it’s fine.” He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head, seeming frustrated as he struggled with his words.

What’s got him all nervous and fluttery? He’s never like this usually. “Will, what’s wrong?”

He groaned and then opened his eyes, looking down at me with a pleading expression. “Will you be exclusive with me? Be mine?” he asked quietly. My mouth popped open in shock. He smiled weakly. “I really am crazy about you. Every second I spend with you is better than the one before, but I honestly don’t know how that works, because how the hell can you improve on perfection? But you do all the time. You just amaze me.” A subtle blush coloured his cheeks as he spoke.

I chewed on my lip as my insides seemed to melt into a puddle because of how cute that little speech was and how insecure he looked. Oh my days, he wants to be exclusive with me? He’s never had a girlfriend before, but he wants me? My eyes prickled with happy tears. I felt so special just because the incredible boy wanted me and thought our time together was perfection. My mouth was so dry that I knew I wouldn’t be able to speak, so instead I just nodded in acceptance.

His eyes widened, a smile twitched at the corner of his full pink lips. “Is that a yes?” Hope coloured his voice as he spoke.

“Yes,” I croaked.

He made a little growl of victory and crashed his lips back to mine again. The kiss was different this time. Maybe it was because I was now officially his girlfriend, or maybe it was because we were spread on his bed and both knew what was about to happen. Whatever the reason, the kiss was full of fire and passion, but yet still so sweet and intimate that it made my insides tremble with happiness.

After, we lay in a tangled mess, our bodies slick against the other. I closed my eyes contentedly, just lying in his arms, resting my head on his chest. That experience had been beautiful. He was incredible, patient, passionate, caring, and yet still so mind numbingly good that even now, after a couple of minutes, I was still trying to catch my breath and calm my body. It hadn’t been my first time, I’d been sexually active with my ex-boyfriend, Nick, but because of the emotions and feelings that went into it, it kind of felt like it was my first time. It had been a life altering experience, and I knew that if for whatever reason this didn’t work out with him, he would always be the one I compared everyone else to. He would always be the one that totally rocked my world.