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Chapter 7
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I pulled away from him so I could just look at him. He was perfect in every way. I loved him. I just hoped that Dan would be able to understand that. That he would care enough about me to let me make decisions myself. Understand that I'm not a little girl anymore and can look after myself. I had been so deep in thought that I hadn't noticed I had been staring down at my hands. Phil placed one hand under my chin to pull me head up to look at him properly.
"We have to tell Dan, Cassie" Phil whispered staring into my eyes.
I sighed and stood up from the couch, running both my hands through my tangled hair. Phil stayed sitting, just watching me, his blue eyes following me as I paced the floor. I gave him a small worried smile and continued walking around the apartment.
"We have to tell him Cass." Phil repeated.
I jumped onto the breakfast bar and sat on the edge, crossing my legs. "I know I just... I don't know how he's going to react. I don't want him to ruin this" I sighed
"I don't want him to stop us being together Cassie."
"Fuck sake" I said under my breath. "Why does it have to be like this?"
Phil had got up from the couch and walked over to the breakfast bar, standing next to me. His eyes wandered away from my face and down my figure, stopping at my legs.
"See something you like?" I giggled.
Phil blushed, and looked away, but he was still smiling. Seeing him blush like that and be his usual adorable self made me realise just how much I loved him.
"Come here" I whispered.. He stood in front of me and I pulled his head down to mine. As soon as our lips met, his hands caressed my cheeks. He gently moved a strand of hair out of my face. The kiss was soft and gentle just like the very first I had ever shared with him. My hands started to fiddle with his belt. Once it had been unbuckled I slowly unzipped his jeans, but he grabbed my wrists. Our lips parted and his mouth was slightly open in slight shock.
"I don't..." Phil mumbled. "I don't want to force you to do anything you don't"I' want to Phil" I reassured him.
He paused for a moment. "I don't want to hurt you Cassie."
"You won't" I protested. "I'm ready." I let his lips touch mine once again and this time everything felt more intense. "How long will Dan be gone?" I said in between kisses.
"About an hour or so" Phil replied as I unbuttoned his red and green checkered shirt and he let it fall to the floor. He pulled my own top up and over my head, chucking it away. I kicked my ballet shoes off and they landed with light thud on the floor.
"Plenty of time then" I breathed as his mouth found its way down to my neck.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and he lifted me off the breakfast bar, laying me down on the couch. Phil leant over me and pulled down my skirt and tights, throwing them to ground. I lay on the couch in only my bra and underwear. I started to pull down his jeans, then boxers and he tugged my pants down before stopping and glancing up at me.
"Are you sure you're ready?" He asked. I simply nodded and he shifted his position slightly.
He stared into my eyes for a moment as if he wasn't entirely sure. But I whispered softly.
"I'm ready Phil."
Phil pushed himself inside me making me gasp. He looked at me and asked if I was ok. I nodded again and clung to him tightly. I winced from the pain, biting down on my bottom lip so I wouldn't whimper. It hurt a lot but I didn't want him to know this. Soon I could no longer feel the pain and wanted to feel more of him, but as I gasped again Phil stopped.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked. I shook my head and told him to keep going.
He glided in and out of me gently, moving his hips slowly and steadily. His thrusting went on for a long time and he groaned loudly all the while. We pressed our bodies tighter together and he whispered my name. I cried out again as he pushed himself further into me. My cries turned into shrieks of pleasure. My legs tightened around his waist, pulling us even closer. The heat between us growing warmer and warmer. As Phil was getting close to climax he began to pick up his speed.
"God Cassie, I'm so close" he breathed heavily against my neck. He lifted his head and looked me in the eyes. He lifted my hands and pinned them on the couch at either side of my head. Phil's hips collided with mine making my back arch. Our orgasms ripped through us at the same time and I screamed out with pleasure. I was panting and his hands released mine and instead gently took my face in his hands. We kissed once again, not caring that we were both short of breath. I had never experienced anything so perfect in my life.
"Phil what the fuck is going on?" Dan's voice came from the doorway.
"We have to tell Dan, Cassie" Phil whispered staring into my eyes.
I sighed and stood up from the couch, running both my hands through my tangled hair. Phil stayed sitting, just watching me, his blue eyes following me as I paced the floor. I gave him a small worried smile and continued walking around the apartment.
"We have to tell him Cass." Phil repeated.
I jumped onto the breakfast bar and sat on the edge, crossing my legs. "I know I just... I don't know how he's going to react. I don't want him to ruin this" I sighed
"I don't want him to stop us being together Cassie."
"Fuck sake" I said under my breath. "Why does it have to be like this?"
Phil had got up from the couch and walked over to the breakfast bar, standing next to me. His eyes wandered away from my face and down my figure, stopping at my legs.
"See something you like?" I giggled.
Phil blushed, and looked away, but he was still smiling. Seeing him blush like that and be his usual adorable self made me realise just how much I loved him.
"Come here" I whispered.. He stood in front of me and I pulled his head down to mine. As soon as our lips met, his hands caressed my cheeks. He gently moved a strand of hair out of my face. The kiss was soft and gentle just like the very first I had ever shared with him. My hands started to fiddle with his belt. Once it had been unbuckled I slowly unzipped his jeans, but he grabbed my wrists. Our lips parted and his mouth was slightly open in slight shock.
"I don't..." Phil mumbled. "I don't want to force you to do anything you don't"I' want to Phil" I reassured him.
He paused for a moment. "I don't want to hurt you Cassie."
"You won't" I protested. "I'm ready." I let his lips touch mine once again and this time everything felt more intense. "How long will Dan be gone?" I said in between kisses.
"About an hour or so" Phil replied as I unbuttoned his red and green checkered shirt and he let it fall to the floor. He pulled my own top up and over my head, chucking it away. I kicked my ballet shoes off and they landed with light thud on the floor.
"Plenty of time then" I breathed as his mouth found its way down to my neck.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and he lifted me off the breakfast bar, laying me down on the couch. Phil leant over me and pulled down my skirt and tights, throwing them to ground. I lay on the couch in only my bra and underwear. I started to pull down his jeans, then boxers and he tugged my pants down before stopping and glancing up at me.
"Are you sure you're ready?" He asked. I simply nodded and he shifted his position slightly.
He stared into my eyes for a moment as if he wasn't entirely sure. But I whispered softly.
"I'm ready Phil."
Phil pushed himself inside me making me gasp. He looked at me and asked if I was ok. I nodded again and clung to him tightly. I winced from the pain, biting down on my bottom lip so I wouldn't whimper. It hurt a lot but I didn't want him to know this. Soon I could no longer feel the pain and wanted to feel more of him, but as I gasped again Phil stopped.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked. I shook my head and told him to keep going.
He glided in and out of me gently, moving his hips slowly and steadily. His thrusting went on for a long time and he groaned loudly all the while. We pressed our bodies tighter together and he whispered my name. I cried out again as he pushed himself further into me. My cries turned into shrieks of pleasure. My legs tightened around his waist, pulling us even closer. The heat between us growing warmer and warmer. As Phil was getting close to climax he began to pick up his speed.
"God Cassie, I'm so close" he breathed heavily against my neck. He lifted his head and looked me in the eyes. He lifted my hands and pinned them on the couch at either side of my head. Phil's hips collided with mine making my back arch. Our orgasms ripped through us at the same time and I screamed out with pleasure. I was panting and his hands released mine and instead gently took my face in his hands. We kissed once again, not caring that we were both short of breath. I had never experienced anything so perfect in my life.
"Phil what the fuck is going on?" Dan's voice came from the doorway.
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