All Signs Point to You Part Two by Navaura Campbell (uplifting books for women .TXT) 📖

He leaned in and kissed her mouth. She kissed him back. It took all his might not to hasten himself. When she broke the kiss, she stared into his eyes, hers communicating her love for him and whispered, "I love you, Jordan."

He whispered, "I love you to, Denise."

She whispered, "Be gentle."

He cleared his throat and felt the trembling in her hands as they fell around his neck. She was scared. He didn't want that. He wanted her to feel comfortable. Picking her up, he carried her to his bed, where her body fell into the soft sheets with ease.

Chapter Forty Two: First time

Jordan didn't want to tell her this, but he was nervous too. She didn't know that on the inside he was trembling like a child. All he could think about while removing his own clothing, was whether or not he would measure up. He didn't know if she was a virgin, because he'd never thought to ask, but he himself had never been intimate with a girl. He stared down at her face, shining eyes. She was so beautiful. He didn't want to hurt her. Sighing, he leaned down and kissed her. She reached up and grabbed his neck, deepening the kiss. He pushed his tongue into her mouth. Her body moved up to his, causing his eyes to roll. He moved his lips to her neck, kissed her there, making her moan. His tongue glided over the pressure of her throat, causing her to grasp his head. He slid it down her neck and onto her clavicle and then to her chest, where he pulled the fabric down, revealing her breasts. She gasped loudly.

Denise felt the gentle caress of his tongue as he ran it over her breast, teasing the sensitive area. She closed her eyes, loving the emotion that came through her body. It made her hot and cold at the same time. His mouth captured her nipple, suckling gently on the small bud. She moaned her pleasure, enjoying every bit of it.

He let go of that breast, and kissed the bone separating each and then switched to the left one. She whispered his name softly, letting him know that it felt good. He showed love to that one and then moved his mouth further on downward to her stomach, where he kissed the warm flesh there.

Denise's grabbed a fistful of blanket in her hand. Every spot his mouth touched, caused butterflies to flutter in her stomach. When she felt his tongue trail down to her belly button, she whispered, "Jordan, baby..." The dipping of his tongue into her navel caused her to moan again, completely loosing her sentence.

Jordan kissed the thin wisp of hair below her navel, following it's lead. She moaned loudly. When he reached the trim of her underwear, he felt his body get even hotter than what it already was. He didn't know if he could become any more erect considering the fact that he was already to his fullest length and pulsating so badly.

Grasping the waist band of her panties, he pulled and with one swift movement of her body, they slid down her legs. He watched as they did this in fascination. His hands touched her toes, playing with each one. He heard a giggle and felt his heart smile. Continuing on, he caressed her calves, feeling the smooth curves there, loving each one. His hand massaged up her leg, to her thigh. He looked at her most intimate place, feeling a tingle go through him and then a moisture. He closed his eyes, hoping the blood rush he felt would subside. When it finally did, he opened his eyes again and touched the neatly trimmed bush of hair that was on her vagina. It too was soft. He moved his fingers down that area tracing the fore skin.

Denise felt the tremble in her legs and felt the ache intensify in her legs. She gasped as his finger slid inside her. He moved his fingers, slow at first, but then picking up the pace. She whispered, "that feels good."

Jordan watched as her legs moved and heard the moans in her voice. He liked the sounds she made. He stared in fascination as her body yielded to his hands; The liquid that lubricated his fingers. He hadn't known that the body did this. At least not her body. His fingers thrust in and out. He started to feel heavy. He licked his lips, mouth dry. It was then he saw it. Something pointing. Almost like a small mountain in the middle of a Forrest. He touched it. He watched her legs wiggle and her moan. He stared at it, wondering what it was there for. His tongue ran over the roof of his mouth and he felt the pressure there unlike before.

Denise's eyes flew open and she grasped his head and pulled. It was a natural reaction, although she didn't know it. She moaned loudly, wondering what it was he was doing? She couldn't tell if he was still touching her with his finger or with his tongue. She just knew the feeling was uncontrollable to her. The pressure between her legs begin to build and build until she half whispered, moaned and gasped his name.

Jordan felt the stiffening of the small muscle there and moved. He watched a her body locked on it's own and she made this weird sound. Strangely enough, this caused him to laugh softly. Getting up from where he kneeled, he looked at her through sheepish eyes, not really sure what to say.

Denise whispered, "Lay with me."

He licked his lips and got into bed next to her. She kissed his mouth, stroking his tongue with hers. He grabbed her bra band in the back, unhooked it and pulled it off. Her breast sat against his chest. He kissed her hard, pulling her close to him. Denise felt the aching go to a different level when their bodies made contact. She threw her leg over him, inviting him. He closed his eyes, feeling her moisture contact with him. Grabbing her body, he pulled her on top of him. She sat there starring at him. He tried to focus on her face, but his eyes continued to stray to her breasts. He stared at the round buds, loving the way they puckered. He reached up and stroked one. She looked down at him smiling, "You like them?"

He nodded. "Yeah, I do."

Why did his voice sound deeper than normal? Sighing, Denise waited for a minute or two before asking him, "Are you ready?"

He swallowed, "Yeah, but...aren't I supposed to be on top?"

Denise giggled and in a seductive whisper asked, "Says who?"

Jordan ran his hands down her stomach, "That's standard. The guy's supposed to be on top."

Denise laughed again, "Would you like to be on top?"

Jordan's fingers trailed past her stomach, and to the trail of hair. "Is this your first time?"

Denise stared at him like he'd asked the dumbest of all questions. "What?"

He felt embarrassed, but asked it again, "Is this your first time?"

She swallowed, "Yes."

Denise looked down at him. "I don't know if I want to stick you inside of me."

He narrowed his brows, "What?"

She whispered, "I don't know if I can stretch that wide."

Jordan's skin flushed, and he said, "Well, you have to be able to. Women stretch when they have babies."

Denise raised a brow. "I suppose so."

Jordan grabbed her waist and pulled her off of him. "What are you doing?"

He said, "Condoms Denise."

Denise sighed, "Oh."

Jordan went to his desk to grab one. When he turned back around, Denise was underneath the cover, her curves outlined. He got in bed next to her, ripped open the condom and put it on.

"For a virgin, you sure do know how to put on a condom quick." She whispered, turning to face him. He blushed for the fourth time that night. "I've had plenty of practice."

Denise laughed as he turned her over on her back. She grabbed his shoulders, "You've been practicing for a while, haven't you?"

Jordan pushed open her legs. Immediately her body began to tremble. He whispered, "Are you alright?"

She swallowed, "Nervous."

He paused, "I won't do it if you don't want to."

She whispered, "I do.”

He guided himself to her and pushed gently. She adjusted her body, so that the tip slid in. It went in deeper. There was silence between them. He pushed a little further. Denise closed her eyes, trying to swallow the uncomfortable thickness he had. He slid in a little more. She exhaled, counting. He slid in some more. She gasped "ow." A little more and she was crying out. He looked at her and swiped away some tears. "I'm sorry."

Denise swallowed as the tears continued, "Just hurry, ok?" She didn't know it would hurt this bad. There was a burning sensation as he pushed in deeper and then finally, he was all the way in. She cried out in pain as he moved inside her, stretching tight skin. She gasped. He whispered, "Denise, baby..." She closed her eyes until her body relaxed and she began to feel a mixture of pain and pleasure. It was like it hurt, but it felt good at the same time. He felt it when her body relaxed and the tension eased. Now that he wasn't so focused on pain, he felt the tingles within himself as he trusted inside her. Her legs which had been laying down, opened up and she loved it. He felt the moisture everywhere he pushed into her, making him want to go deeper.

Denise gasped, for the pain had subsided and the tingling inside her body grew to sparks. She moaned loudly. His pleasure could be heard as well. She grabbed his shoulders and pushed her body up to meet his. He grabbed her waist and held it down, pushing himself inside her. Denise felt a different kind of excitement at the weight of his hand. He seemed to hit something else inside her, she not even knowing it was there herself. As his body moved over hers, she moaned how good he felt. His movements caused the tingles to burst. She gasped his name, as he moved into her spot over and over. In and out, until they both had an orgasm at the same time.

Chapter Forty Three: Cigarettes

Denise felt stiff and sore the next morning she awoke. She'd never known loosing one's virginity would be so painful. She wondered if the pain would continue every time sex happened? Sighing, she glanced up at Jordan, who lay next to her, his green eyes glossed over, looking as if he'd woken up a long time ago. She felt a skip of her heart beat and a lazy smile recorded over her features.

"When will I have the chance to wake up before you?" She whispered, staring at him with stars in her eyes. He smiled back, head propped up in his left fist. Taking his free hand, he ran it the length of her nose. "Hopefully never. I like watching you sleep. It's one of the few times you're peaceful."

Denise pushed her hand against his chest playfully. "Whatever."

Jordan grabbed it and pulled it up to his mouth. He kissed the open palm. Both were thinking the same thing, yet not really sure how to bring it up. Jordan stared into her eyes, wanting to say what was in his heart. He took a gulp. She sighed, and then clearing her throat, she whispered, "That wasn't what I expected."

Jordan furrowed his brows in concern, "Is that a good thing or bad thing?"

"It's both good and bad." Her hands were running along his chest, enjoying the surface.

"What do you mean?"

"You may not have noticed because you were off in your own world, but that hurt like crazy to me.”

Jordan leaned over and pulled her close to him. "I know baby, I'm sorry."

"I wish they'd tell us what to expect when you have sex, other than babies and