Page 217 of His Virgin Romance Series
I knew when he was about to cum because his legs and arms clenched around me, and he was grinding his teeth together in an effort to last longer. He didn’t need to bother though, because I came at the same moment he did. I felt his body subside into stillness the moment he came, and I wrapped my arms around him, knowing that he would need my help to stay upright.
He rested his head on my shoulder while I wrapped my arms around him and waited for his breathing to slow. After a few minutes, I kissed his cheek, and he lifted his head up. Our eyes met, and I saw confusion and uncertainty and fear. Then he pulled away from me, zipped himself up, and went to lean back against my windowsill. I just watched him, unable to think of one thing to say. The silence stretched on and on, and finally I sat down on the bed and took a deep breath.
“You know… you could lie down,” I said, patting the space next to me.
He eyed the bed, and I was sure he was going to make some offhand comment and leave immediately. But to my surprise, he walked over and sat down beside me.
“Will you teach me to ride a bike?” I asked, on the spur of the moment.
He turned his face towards me, without really ever meeting my eye. “You really want to learn how to ride?” he asked, a small smile playing on his face.
“Yes.”
“Ok then,” he agreed.
“When?”
“Tomorrow,” he promised.
