As she brought her knee up on the bed, Hector grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed hard. She gasped as she lifted her other knee onto the bed and straddled him. Hector squeezed her ass even harder as she slid onto him. The second she felt him going in, she slammed down, and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, loving how deeply she felt him this way. How many times had she fantasized about being completely wrapped around and literally a part of him like this?

It was as incredible as she’d imagined, and she swayed her hips in sync with his, lifting and slamming her back down on him. She spread even more, wanting him in as deep as possible. Every slide up and down on him rubbed that perfect spot, and she felt ready to come already. She moaned as she felt her climax building, and he began to slam her down onto him even harder. “Come, baby,” he urged against her ear.

Holding on to him tightly, she began to come undone, crying out as a current of pleasure shot through her entire body. Groaning loudly, Hector slammed her down one last time with a harsh grunt, and his entire body went rigid.

With their hearts pounding at each other’s chests, they held each other that way until their breathing began to ease. “You’re gonna be late,” he said against her neck without moving.

“I don’t care,” she responded also not moving an inch.

He laughed lightly then spanked her behind softly. It was much softer than he had last night, but it still made her smile. “You start that up, and I won’t make it to class at all.”

Now he pulled away and looked at her with a strange smile. “You really like that?”

She lifted an eyebrow, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious. “Maybe.”

“No guessing games, Charlee,” he warned. “How can you be into that if before last night you were a virgin?”

Seeing the suspicion in his eye, Charlee knew exactly what he must be thinking. She started to move off him, but he held her down. One hand held her waist and the other squeezed her behind again. “Look. I don’t care if you weren’t. I just wanna know why you thought you had to lie.”

“I didn’t lie.”

“But . . .” He stared at her, and she knew what his eyes were saying.

Her behavior last night and today had been nothing like that of a naive and apprehensive virgin. Maybe she should’ve been less eager, but with him, that was impossible. Now she’d be forced to tell him something so incredibly embarrassing. Cupping his face with her hands, she kissed him. “Okay, no guessing games, but it’s not something I can explain in just a few minutes. I’m already late.”

He loosened his hold on her waist but squeezed her ass again. “Tonight we talk.” With an evil smile, he added. “We were supposed to yesterday, until you took advantage of me. I feel so used.”

She laughed, getting off him. “Poor guy.” Smiling that evil little smile she got the feeling he liked a little too much, she bit her bottom lip. “I promise to behave tonight.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” He said quickly and pulling her by the hand toward him, “I didn’t say all that.”

Laughing, she kissed him again but assured him. “Okay, but tonight we will talk.”

They both stood up, and for a moment, they both walked around her bedroom completely naked and it nearly dazed her. He disposed of the condom while she searched for the panties she’d held in her hand just prior to dropping everything and straddling him. How her life had suddenly changed so drastically in such a short span of time was still unbelievable to her.

***

Not surprisingly, Charlee spent her entire day, trying to concentrate on whatever she was doing to no avail. Her mind kept wandering, and she kept getting hot flashes. When she wasn’t having thoughts that had her dampening her panties, she was struggling to calm her anxiety about the conversation she’d be having with him tonight.

What did come as an unpleasant surprise was how detached and indifferent Hector had behaved in the chess lab. While he did sit with her and pecked her softly one time, he was very reserved the rest of the time. She didn’t expect him to be all over her, but the way he’d acted, even around his friends and family, she was sort of expecting him to be a little more affectionate. It felt almost as if he didn’t want anyone to know about them.

She tried to not read too much into it. At first, she thought maybe he was just trying to be private about it. Maybe he was reserved about these kinds of things in public. Then she remembered the shameless little show he put on with those two whores in the parking lot just after the tournament and how he hadn’t seemed to care at all if anyone saw him making out with not one but two girls.

Even after the lab as they walked with Walter and a few of the other guys to the parking lot, he hadn’t even held her hand. It wasn’t until they were in the privacy of his truck that he’d practically attacked her. If she weren’t so instantly and incredibly turned on by it, she might’ve had the presence of mind to push him off her sooner. It took a while, but the more she thought about it, even as he sucked away at her tongue and lips, her lifelong battle with insecurity resurfaced, and she pulled off and slid away from him, quickly moving closer to the door.

He stared at her breathlessly, his brows furrowing immediately. “What’s wrong?”

Trying desperately to squash any memories of Danny and how easily she’d been duped by him, she reminded herself this was completely different. Hector said he loved her and she believed him. He wasn’t ashamed of her, and there was no damn reason for him to be. She wasn’t that freak anymore.