For a second my mind went blank; which wasn't a normal thing for me. Her words just took me by complete surprise. We had been together for eight months and yet I completely forgot to think about how I'd respond to such a situation. The more my mind began to try and decipher my feelings, the more I realized just how fast time had gone by. The longer I failed to come up with a response, the deeper into thought I became.
For a second I managed to stop my mind from whirling only to let out a, "I don't know what to say."
"It's okay, I understand. It isn't that easy for you, right?" She put her hand on my head and started to rub it.
"I'm not a child, you know?" I grabbed her hand for a second, and looked at it. It seemed so small and delicate compared to my own; even if it was relatively normal I'd imagine. There was just something about her that always made me want to protect her.
While I was distracted, she stole a kiss of my lips. It was just a light kiss, but every time her lips touched mine, my heart became all jittery. When we parted, her face stood right in front of mine.
She looked into my eyes and with a smile, repeated her words before, "I really do love you, you know? You're the sweetest guy I've ever met. When I'm sad you make me happy like no one else can, and when I'm angry you manage to calm me down so I can think clearly again." She paused for a moment, "do you ever get tired of hearing all of this?" her smile disappeared, "sometimes I feel like I'm so taken by you and that maybe you think it's annoying."
"No, I don't." I decided to return her smile to her, "You're smart, kind, unique, loving, and so much more. I love everything about you. I love you too."
"Do you really mean that? I mean, I know that after everything with your parents it can be hard to love someone but I swear if you really do mean it I'll always be here for you and I'll always-" Her eyes began to water.
Before she could continue I cut her off with another quick kiss. "Yes, I do. I love you so much; you mean the world to me."
"Then, will you show me how much you love me?" She took her hands on my shoulders and pushed me over onto the sofa we had been sitting on. Her face ended up right before mine as she waited for my answer. I felt nervous, but I knew I wanted to experience the world with her.
"Yeah, I will."
It started with a small kiss on the lips, but then she began to go deeper. It became more passionate, as she sucked on my lower lip and even moved a bit of her tongue into my mouth. Before I knew it, my hands had reached under her shirt and began to massage her boobs. I took her right nipple in my hand and pinched it, getting her to moan a little; then she moaned again when I twisted it slightly. Our lips separated for a second, and she sat back onto the sofa only so she could take off her shirt as I got the clue to take off mine as well. Her cute tits rested before me, and I couldn't help but stare at them. They weren't very big but they fit nicely into my hands when I grabbed them. I moved my mouth onto her nipple and bit on it, then I moved to her neck and kissed it, as one of my hands moved down to her legs; which she happily spread open for me.
"Please touch me," she said as she lifted up her skirt. My fingers moved along her pussy, and I could feel a wet spot along her panties. There was the spot I decided to focus on as my finger moved back and forth, tracing along the area. With her head near my ears I could hear a soft moan leave her mouth.
"You sure have gotten wet pretty fast. I wonder what kind of thoughts are going on in your head right now." I moved my mouth to the side of her neck and began to suck on it.
"Ah! Don't tease me." She said in light voice. The wet spot in her panties only seemed to get bigger though. I suddenly felt a hand touch my crotch, "you know, you must be having some naughty thoughts too if you've gotten this hard."