*Mature content ahead

"You came fast." Samuel's tongue touched his fingers while his eyes stayed on her. "But it's only the beginning," he whispered and Kennedy let out a whimper in pleasure. Yes, her body was shaking with excitement while a little voice in her mind was screaming: You shameless hormonal woman, he's younger than you.

She wanted to stop but her belly tingled whenever Samuel's fingers touched. He was making her body on fire.

He crawled slowly on top of her as if she was his prey. His deadly eyes bored on her and he leaned as his body made contact with her skin sending lightning bolts through her entire being. His lips touched her neck around her collar bone as he kept nibbling and sucking on her neck and upper chest leaving behind his traces. She bit her lips to stop a moan.

Her palms knotted against the sheet and he unclasped her last lingerie and threw it revealing her breasts. Kennedy concealed them with her hands immediately.

"I don't like to repeat myself," he growled his face darkening.

Kennedy knew her breasts were nothing like round and full like a Vogue magazine's bikini models. There were stretch marks decked her skin as if some roots of an ancient tree. She felt her excitement was slowly fading when Samuel caught her wrists and restricted them above her head. Her heart thumped and if her cheeks were red before, now they turned almost maroon.

Samuel's eyes stayed on her longer than needed and she wanted to hide her body. She wanted to hide herself. She felt all her insecurities came crashing on her and her jaw clenched.

He bit just beneath her right breast where a mole was and she whimpered. His eyes still followed her movements and he bit again just above her left breast, his tongue brushed past her nipple as if he was giving her punishment.

"Why do wanna hide them?" He asked when he bit just beside her armpit. His bites made her strangely aroused. It was painful yet her body seemed to be responsive to him.

"I..." Her answer came muffled.

"Hmm?" His tongue touched her sweet cherry as she found her voice vanished at the back of her throat.

Then he bit again just down to her right nipple. A moan escaped from her mouth and her stomach tightened in anticipation. However, she knew if she didn't answer him, he wasn't going to stop his teasing.

"They are-saggy..." Her ears reddened as if blood rushed to them and was about to ooze out. She had never confronted anyone about her insecurities and it certainly was embarrassing.

"So what?" He left a bite on her left nipple, harshly and she screamed. Her body shook under his weight. She desperately tried to unclasp her hands from his iron grip but he was too strong.

"It's-it's unattractive and I don't li...like it." Her voice was weak and her eyes moved everywhere avoiding Samuel's intense gaze. Even when she was in her birthday suit, she felt exposed as if Samuel was tearing off her skin-her very last cloth.

"Look at me," he ordered and she looked into the depth of his deep grey eyes. It was hypnotic.

"They are beautiful, Kennedy. You are beautiful." The way her name rolled out of his tongue made her wetter and something built up inside of her lower stomach. It was a sin the way her body reacted to him. It was uncomfortable yet exciting.

Samuel kissed her both of her breasts and played with his tongue while his one hand reached her sweet and sensual spot between her thighs. He pushed a finger inside, "And I'm going to make you come over and over again until you believe me." And she believed him as he caressed her opening and her soft moans became louder. Her back arched and her moans came in gasps as he rubbed her and pinched.

Then he stopped abruptly and she cried a pain of frustration. She didn't want him to stop. Not now.

Samuel got up and took off his last shred of clothes revealing a well-defined body while his bulging muscle was ready to take her.

He adjusted himself between her legs as she held her breath. She had a heart attack when he pushed inside of her, his hands on her wrists, body on the body as if she was trapped, nowhere to hide, nowhere to run. His warmth spread all over her body, leaving her wanting for more.

Tears pricked from her eyes and she bit her lower lip hard to stop a scream as he started to thrust. First, it was slow and gentle then wild and rough.

The bed beneath them rocked as their bodies danced in a harmony of pleasure. Moans filled the room and Kennedy felt dizzy with pain and excitement.

Her toes curled as Samuel pounded into her, his one hand pinned her wrists on the bed while the other one caught her throat. He squished but not too hard for her to breathe.

"Fuck!" He slowed down as he released himself with a moan. Kennedy followed him closely and finally, it was over. They laid next to each other panting until they caught their breaths while Kennedy tried to process everything in her head.

"What the hell is this?" Samuel growled snapping Kennedy from her foggy trance.

"Is this blood?" Samuel sat up glaring at her. She sat up as well when covering her body with a bedsheet. She noticed his hand and it was indeed painted with blood. She frowned.

"Tell me you're not on your periods."

"I'm not on my periods."

"Then why the fuck is your vagina bleeding?"

A blush crawled up on her cheeks and she didn't want to admit that she was a virgin-up until now, that is. And she definitely didn't want to share her first ever disastrous sex with Andrew. Everyone in the neighbourhood came to know about it and she felt like running away-which she did but after one year.

"Maybe I got a scratch or something?" She said.

A few muscles on his jaw clenched. Surely he wasn't satisfied with the answer.

"You weren't a virgin, were you?" He shot up a suspicious brow.

"No!" She shook her head.

"Great." Samuel's shoulders seemed to release his tension then he proposed, "Let's have a deal."

"Wh-what deal?"

"Let's become sex-buddies."

Kennedy looked at him wide-eyed. She had never done a sex buddy relationship with anybody. Well, she had only one relationship, and another one could hardly be called a relationship if pretending as a girlfriend for two days can be called a relationship.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, let's have sex but without any strings attached. I personally don't like to be in any kind of relationship."

Kennedy's brows ceased together to give it a thought. Surely, she had enjoyed his company and his sex drive. And she wasn't in a relationship with anyone. But would it be any good to be in a sexual relationship with her flatmate?

"Give it a thought. I'm sure you liked it." He smirked and she got flustered.

She gulped and took a look at his physique and her mind instantly recalled all the things he had done to her body. Heat surged through her cheeks and her belly fluttered. It wouldn't be that bad, would it?

No! He's young and you're his flatmate. How can you even think of this nonsense?

She looked at him, his smirk was still there as if he could read her thoughts.

"Okay."

"Are you sure?"

No?

"Yes."

A grin spread across Samuel's mouth and it was the first time she had ever seen him smile. And boy! That must be the world's greatest smile ever.

"But we have to set a few rules, before we-"

"-continue?" Samuel finished as he nodded.

"Don't worry, I've already had the rules printed."

Wow, Kennedy didn't know he had already printed those rules. Did that mean, he was planning to do this with each and every one of his flatmate?

"You have a paper ready for that kind of contract?"

"What? No!" Samuel retorted, "What do you think I'm some kind of old geezer with uncontrollable hormones?"

"Err... No?"

"You did think, didn't you?"

"Sorry..." she scratched the back of her neck.

"I've printed the rules in my head."

She nodded.

"Rule no one: The deal is off if any of us falls for another.

Rule no two: Stay loyal until we find our dates. After that, the deal is off.

Rule no three: Be open about your fantasies."

"Fantasies?" She shot up a brow.

"Sexual fantasies..."

A gap formed on Kennedy's mouth. Apart from the moves from porns, she never had imagined anything. She nodded to let him continue.

"Rule no four: If anyone is unable to satisfy the other one, they'll have to cook the entire meals of the next day."

She blinked in confusion. "Wait! What?"

"Yeah. That way it would be a bit exciting," Samuel said with a straight face nonetheless, Kennedy narrowed her gaze down at him. She was certain, he made that rule just so he can skip making meals.

"Why the fourth rule sounded like you want to skip making meals every day?" She quirked an eyebrow.

"Why? Do you think you're unable to satisfy my desires?"

"That's not what I meant."

"Well, that's exactly what it sounded."

"Fine! But add another rule into this list." She found exactly an excellent rule to annoy him and she mentally beamed.

"If I do satisfy you, you'll take me to dates."

"No! Remember rule no one?"

"Yes, it said the deal is off if anyone falls in love but it didn't mention we can't go on dates."

Samuel's jaw tensed. "Damn! You got me there."

She winked rather satisfied with herself. "It'll take you three years to catch me, boy." She chuckled at her own assertion and Samuel grinned ominously as he crawled on the mattress.

Kennedy halted and gasped.

"I'll be sure to give you some sweet punishments for making fun of me," he said with a husky tone. Slowly, he reached her ears and whispered the next things he would be doing to her. She felt her body was on fire and face becoming red.

He shoved her on the bed and took her legs but she yanked it away and sat up taking the lead. Samuel startled at this while stayed there frozen, looking at her with rather amused eyes. She very slowly went near him. Breathes shaking, fanning on each other's face.

Just one centimetre. Both of their eyes never left each other's gazes. She leans and leans until her lips brushed past his and took a hold of the sheet. His eyes stayed on her like a hawk as excitement rushed on both of their bodies.

And she stood up leaving Samuel stiffened while making her way to the exit.

"I actually need to go to the bathroom." She laughed and dashed to the bathroom as Samuel growled behind her.

"You're going to pay for this." His voice came through his clenched teeth.

She opened the door of the bathroom and peeked her head out, "In three years, yes."

"You're dead the next time I get my hands on you."

They both laughed but Kennedy felt, maybe it won't hurt to have a friend like Samuel-who was also her sex-buddy.

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11th December, 2020