Free Soul Mate (The Mating Series) by S. Swan Page B

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    Jimmy paid the tab and we started to leave. When I stood up, I abruptly felt lightheaded. “Whoa!”
    “Are you alright?” Jimmy asked.
    “Y eah,” I replied, but wasn’t so sure. I hoped that I wouldn’t spend the drive hanging out the BMW’s windows. I teetered as I walked. Jimmy wrapped his arm around my waist and guided me out.
    Once in the cool autumn air, I felt better. The breeze from the passenger window (Jimmy had it all the way down “just in case”.) felt great on my face. The radio played Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get it On”. I sung with it. “Let’s get it on...” I crooned. I ran my fingers through Jimmy’s hair and sang seductively in his ear.
    I was tipsy and probably ma de an idiot of myself, but Jimmy didn’t seem to mind. He turned quickly and kissed me. He adjusted his pants twice, aroused. “Let’s get it on...” I whispered in his ear. I ran my hand seductively down his muscular chest. Thank God for liquid courage! Normally, I wasn’t aggressive. Jimmy smiled so big his eyes all but close. I played with his hair. Jimmy had the softest hair.
    Jimmy didn’t say anything during the drive, but he leaned in for a kiss at each stoplight. He forced himself focus on driving. About a block from my apartment, his lust intensified. Jimmy alternately grouped and kissed me. I wanted Jimmy too.
    Jimmy held in the lust just long enough to get to my door and open it. We pushed through the door and immediately started kissing and caressing each other. Jimmy kicked the door shut with his foot. The slam echoed down the hall. I vaguely heard Mr. Johnson bang on the wall in disapproval.
    “I’ve wanted this for so long ,” Jimmy said, pulling at my clothes. Too busy kissing my neck, Jimmy didn’t notice a cold breeze pass by.
    Mom! I did a quick glance around. I didn’t see her. “Where’s Mom?” I asked, cautiously. I didn’t want to lose the moment, but I couldn’t to be in the throws of passion and Mom appear. I’d freak out.
    “Gone ,” Jimmy said.
    “How do you know?”
    “I saw her and she vanished when she saw us,” Jimmy said, his hand in my undergarments.
    “In the bedroom ,” I said, pulling back towards my room.
    Jimmy threw me on the bed and began undressing. I slid my dress off and la id back, waiting. I didn’t know what to expect. I could count on one hand the number of sexual experiences I had. I wanted to please Jimmy, but felt self-conscious about my experience. Jimmy slowly pulled my under pants off. He unhooked my bra, and caressed my breasts. I shivered.
    Jimmy stood naked before me , fully erect and well endowed. The size of his organ intimidated me. I tensed when Jimmy mounted me. “Relax,” he whispered in my ear. “I’ll be gentle.”
    My lover placed two fingers on the spot between my legs. Softly and gently he circled. Electricity shot thro ugh my body. I spread my legs for him to enter. Jimmy moved slow trying not to hurt me. When he slid inside, I flinched. I forgot the sensation of sex. It felt uncomfortable. “Are you okay?” Jimmy asked, tentatively.
    “Yeah ,” I said. Jimmy gently pushed deeper. As Jimmy steadily pumped, the sex became pleasurable. “Yes!” I cried out. Jimmy’s breathing grew heavy in my ear. Our bodies exploded in ecstasy at the same time. I writhed with delight as Jimmy slowed his rhythmic pumping. The sex didn’t last long, but felt wonderful. Jimmy was a tender lover.
    “ That was wonderful.” Jimmy said and rolled beside me. Together we lay silently content. Jimmy wrapped his arms around me. I snuggled close. Hot and sweaty from love making, Jimmy said, “I need a shower. Do you want to join me?”
    “Sounds good ,” I said.
    Jimmy ran the hot water. He pulled me close an d gave me a loving kiss. “How safe are we?” he asked.
    “Safe?” I didn’t know what he meant.
    “You know, safe from making a baby.”
    Holy crap! I hadn’t even thought about birth control, safe sex or any of it. I counseled