Room Of Flowers

She heard the voice once more, calling out to her, asking if anyone was there. When she didn’t answer, she felt very strange, like there was nothing to be afraid of, rather enjoyed, another new feeling, her friends had told her about it, she thought that it might be the feeling of being sexy, another thing she would be punished for saying. “Okay if you don’t want to come out, I’ll come and find you,” the deep husky voice said. The voice making her wet in places she didn’t know would or even could get wet. Before she knew it, there was a hand on her shoulder, she turned around to see a very handsome young man starring at her, smiling as he gripped her shoulder, seeing her cast her eyes downward as he tried to look her in the eyes. “What’s wrong?” he asked her. She still didn’t answer her. “Can you hear me?” he asked as he held her face so that he could look into her eyes. She shook her head yes. “Can you talk to me?” he asked her. She nodded her head once again. She had slowly been looking over his body, noting his fine sculpted arms and beautiful smile; she looked over his shoulder to see a large fountain splashing water over rock in a min waterfall. 

He looked over his own shoulder to see what she was looking at, “Beautiful, isn’t it?” he asked her. She nodded. He finally got a small sense of what was so innocent and pure about her she was a virgin, but that wasn’t even half of why she was so quiet and careful not to look at him when he had asked her any questions. He grabbed her hand, and helped her to her feet as he asked her if she would like anything to drink. She followed him to a couch that blended in so well with the darkness that she couldn’t even notice it was there, until she felt the leather beneath her. She finally spoke up when he handed her a glass of some sort of clear liquid. “Thank you,” she barely whispered. “Wow! You spoke!” he said, amazed at how her voice flowed through the air, as a lullaby sung by a loving woman, to her lover on a soft sweet tone carried by a graceful wind. “You have such a wonderful voice,” he told her. Even in the dark, he could see her blushing, but she had gained a little more strength to say just one short sentence. “I can’t believe I’ve been kept from things as beautiful as you.” He didn’t understand what she meant, but he didn’t have enough time to think about it, before he knew if, she was kissing him, fully on the lips, he’d never known a complete stranger to ever kiss him like she was. He didn’t know what she was doing to him, but he felt every piece of himself try to reach out to her and hold her, as he dreamed of holding a wife in the future. He slowly ran his fingers through her hair, knowing her hair was the softest he had ever felt between his fingers, it fell in a wave over her shoulders onto his and she jumped on his lap. He knew that this was no friendly kiss, and he had somehow knew exactly what was going to happen, the only problem being she reminded him of someone he thought he knew. 

She didn’t know what is was directly under her that was hard rubbing against the thin skirt she wore; she never wore anything but skirts or dresses, that were anything below the knee. He probed his tongue against her lips; she didn’t know what he expected, so she slowly opened in mouth to let him into hers. She had the strangest feeling growing in her stomach, she had felt something like it before, but this one was different, she knew that she would like what would come out of this, if anything she would gain something, but she had a feeling that something else would be lost in this excursion. He slowly crawled down her smooth neck, savoring the fresh taste of her skin, them he came to her shirt, one of which he had never encountered, he slowly laid her down on the couch, unbuttoning her shirt, as she hoped that she would not have any troubles letting him do as he wished with her. He slid her skirt down her legs revealing the most perfect body he’d ever seen, never knowing that his hands were the first to ever touch this thing of beauty. He slowly took off his pants, and let his engorged penis stick straight out, she starred t it in amazement, for she had never been told about one of them, not even told the reasons that a guy has a bulge in his pants. And she had now found it out, but she didn’t know what he was going to do with it. He slowly took of his shirt, the removed her bra and panties, then he spread her legs. A mask of fear passed over her as he climbed on top of her. 

She didn’t know what was going to happen, she spread her legs further then he had, he was surprised at how far she could spread her legs. He inserted his swollen head into her small canal, and as he did this, she felt something break in her, and knew exactly at that moment another one of the things she was quiet about; he had just taken her virginity, and she had not even complained, or said anything about it. She slowly writhed in pain as he pumped in and out of her small vagina, feeling the whole of him reach somewhere deep inside her, somewhere that she had never known about. He felt so good inside her, as if he never wanted to leave the feeling of her wrapped around him. Every part of her yielded to his every move, which she responded with a moan or a sigh, she slowly pulled him down to her, to give him a kiss, so earnest and loving that she felt as though she knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life in this position. She slowly felt something inside her build, slowly piling up and she knew something almost the same was happening to him, she screamed as she came to her climax, her body shuddering violently, pulling her self against his warm body, as he slowly exhaled as a rush of hot liquid flowed into her. 

She had never known such an experience was possible, she ran her hand down his muscular chest, which was covered in sweat, and knew her body must look something like his, for she was sticking to the leather beneath her hot skin. He slowly leaned forward to give her a soft passionate kiss, before losing of his strength and collapsing on top of her. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close, making herself feel secure, and knowing that she had finally escaped the little girl she used to be, and turned into the woman she’d been wanting to know for longer than two years.