Chapter 27

Chapter 27

As soon as we got back our hands ferociously explored each other's bodies, getting into his room. I didn't even have time to comprehend the fact that I was in Cyrus' room for the first time because of how in the moment we were. Tonight, was a long time coming and there were nerves there for sure. However, I wasn't going to let that get to me enjoying every part of him as much as possible.

Cyrus made sure to lock his door and secured it tightly so no one would come in. That being under control, he kissed me again this time more fiercely as we backed up onto his bed. He gently laid me back, never breaking our lips in the process. We were just making out at this point, but it still made me feel incredible emotions. Emotions I couldn't quite comprehend but was enjoying it, nonetheless.

Breathing heavily, we finally stopped foreheads touching my hands running through his hair. I bit my lip looking him in the eyes as he stared back at me. His gaze engulfs me like no other. It was crazy that we were doing this. I almost couldn't believe it but here we are. Suddenly in this very intimate moment I've been waiting to share with him. Everything I wanted to happen Saturday was finally happening now. Too bad I didn't have lingerie this time.

Not removing his hands from me, his facial expression softened as he looked at me cautiously. "Are you ok with this?" He asked me for consent.

I smiled at his courtesy nodding my head in response to his question. "Very ok." I confirm causing him to hesitate no longer.

Continuing, his lips found my neck leaving light kisses all around. They were so gentle but felt so inviting. I felt little tingles every time they connected with my skin. A light moan slipping out. That intrigued him as he continued working his way downward taking off my shirt. His hands didn't hesitate to expose my chest, his thumb making small circles around my nipple as he kissed my collar bone. It was little but was turning me on in the best conceivable way.

He trailed his kisses further down to my exposed stomach unbuttoning my pants as well. I smiled at him assisting in taking off my jeans. Cyrus slid them down slowly all while leaving small kisses around my thighs. I couldn't help but giggle at this. It felt so good but also tickled in a way. I'm weird but Cyrus smiled at me enjoying himself as well. Finally, I was able to see him come to life. Like he was in his natural element. It scared me a little because I'm not sure how many times he's done this. It also made me want him even more to find out everything he's capable of.

Since he was doing all the teasing and I was partially naked, I decided he needed to feel just as good as I did. Without much notice, I flipped him over on the bed straddling him as his hands grabbed at my waist. The smirk on his face told me he was enjoying me taking over and gave me the full confidence I needed to continue what I was doing. I started kissing him because I love the feel of his lips against every part of my body. They were so soft and inviting that it was impossible to resist them. I worked my way all the way down his neck until I got to his shirt. In a rage of hunger, I completely rip his shirt off popping the buttons off in the process.

I look up at him giving a slight giggle. "Whoops." I say still removing his shirt.

My hands glided across his wonderfully toned chest down to his equally as toned abdominal muscles. I knew he had a nice body but being able to feel it was on another level. He was so sexy and all mine. It was unbelievable and yet felt exactly right. Of course, I didn't stop there though. Kissing him some more, I left little love marks on his chest so he could hide it better. His small groans excited me. My hand slid down his pants feeling his thick, hard member in my hand catching me off guard. I slowly stroked him as he thrusted his hips along with my every move. I was thrilled that I was able to make him feel just as good as I did. I didn't want to be unsatisfactory and from the sounds of it, I wasn't.

Having enough of my teasing, quickly and swiftly he lifted me up laying me back on the bed. "Fuck, I need you now!" He said hungrily.

Suddenly, his pants were long gone along with his hands pinning me down. We kiss again his member rubbing up against me. My wetness throbbing for him to impel my insides. But before we took it farther, he looked at me with this bright smile on his face.

"This going to be the best night of your fucking life." He said kissing my neck again.

I bit my lip smirking at him. "Mm, we'll see about that." I taunted as he slid my thong to the side.

Slowly, he slides his thickness inside of me causing a shock to my body. It's been so long since I had any intimate activities with anyone. The fact that it was happening with Cyrus was the icing on the cake. He was so gentle, so attentive. It was the best I've felt with anyone before, and I didn't want it to stop.

As soon as he got all the way inside me, I relaxed while he slowly thrusted himself inside of me. With every movement I moaned but softly because we did have to be quiet. Cyrus grabbed my legs as he continued to stroke himself in and out of me leaving kisses around my legs and my feet. Our bodies felt in tune with one another as we both asseverate how much we were enjoying our time. The connection I felt with him at this point was unreal. Who knew you could be so drawn to a person like this? At first, I couldn't stand him. We came from two different worlds, and I wasn't sure it would work. However, being in this moment with him was everything I could only dream of.

Our breaths picking up, we were both reaching our climax as he started to pick up the pace. We couldn't contain the noises of pleasure as they bounced off the walls of his room. He pulled out of me as I arched my back feeling my legs pulsating while he left a mess on my stomach. My body left so weak afterwards I didn't think I could move. Cyrus laid back next to me breathing heavily a long with me. We hadn't spoken to each other as we were both basking in what just happened. What words could I say after this? It was all so amazing yet unbelievable. I had sex with Cyrus. The bachelor. It doesn't even sound real thinking about it.

Finally regaining composure, my legs still felt like jelly. I looked over at Cyrus who was smiling at me. Abruptly, he got up walking through a door. I managed to sit up on my arms confused as to what he was doing. That's when I heard a shower turn on and he came back scooping me up in his arms. I laughed as he brought me into his gigantic bathroom. It was beautiful with its modern look. The shower head being one of the ones that make it look like it's coming from the ceiling. Why couldn't our bathrooms look like this?

I managed to get my bra and thong off stepping into the shower with Cyrus in toe. The hot water hitting my skin felt divine after the events that just occurred. I closed my eyes embracing the water on my skin feeling Cyrus' hands rubbing against my shoulders. He kissed my collar bone again and I smiled knowing he was here with me.

He wrapped his hands around my waist pulling me closer to him. "That was perfect, A." He whispered resting his head on my shoulders. His hands softly pressing against my tummy.

"The whole night was perfect." I say turning towards him. I wrap my arms around his neck looking at him in his dark chocolate eyes. "Thank you. For everything." I meant every word I said.

His fingers caressed my cheek the way it always does, making me blush. "Anything for you, gorgeous." His voice is soft as ever as he seals the night with an impeccable kiss.

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The next morning, more like afternoon, I woke feeling the happiest I felt in a long time. The events that took place freshly in my memory. Last night brought our relationship to new heights. A place I never knew he and I could be. Cyrus showed me how different he could be and that he is the sweet guy that I grew to think he was. Last night was going to be something I'll remember for a long time.

Speaking of remembering, I looked around and realized I fell asleep in Cyrus' room instead of my own. That wasn't a smart idea, being that it was already almost one o'clock and my friends were more than likely looking for me. I also didn't see Cyrus anywhere, leaving me a little disappointed. I wanted to wake up to his beautiful face right next to me. His bed was extremely comfortable though.

I sat up running my fingers through my bedhead still trying to wake up from my slumber. I look around his room admiring all the little medals and trophies he has hanging about. There was also this gigantic window covered by pretty velvet curtains. I couldn't help but get up and pull the curtains back to see the view. But only a little because I realized I didn't have any bottoms on and was only in my underwear with a big shirt. Thew view was amazing as expected and I smiled as the sun shone brightly.

"Morning gorgeous." Cyrus' voice boomed behind me.

I turned around with a smile on my face. "There you are." I say walking towards him.

Of course, he greeted me with a sweet kiss smiling back at me. "I brought you coffee and a couple of Danishes Jeremy made." He said handing me the cup and plate full of Danishes.

"Aw look at you. Being sweet." I tease him and he rolls his eyes lovingly.

Chuckling, he goes into his closet, coming back with a suit jacket. I hadn't realized he was dressed in his usual attire, meaning he was going to be busy today. I sat back watching him button up his jacket while sipping my coffee and eating my Danish. A task as simple as buttoning up his jacket he still managed to look so good. I can't believe he was interested in someone like myself. Utterly mind blowing.

Catching me looking at him, it boosted his already massive ego as he walked over to me with this smug look. I didn't even acknowledge is and continued eating the Danish. I wasn't inclined to feed his ego more than I already did but he was determined to make me do so. He leaned down to eye level smirking away.

"Someone amazed by what they see?" he asked cockily.

I shrugged ready to fuck with him. "Ahh, I've seen better." I say sipping my coffee.

His face fell, jokingly of course, making me laugh. "Are you kidding? You can't get any better than this."

"I have and oh, I can." I remarked kissing his cheek. "I'm assuming you have somewhere to be." I said not pleased that I must leave now.

He sighed standing up straight as I gathered my clothes to get dressed. "Unfortunately, yes but I'll see you Saturday." He reassured me because that made me feel great.

I finished getting dressed pouting at not getting to see him until Saturday. How can we go from an amazing night to not seeing him until Saturday? Not fair and not in my plans but he's the bachelor so whatever.

Hugging him, he wrapped his arms around me resting his chin on top of my head. He smelled heavenly and I didn't want to let him go. I was going to miss him so much and it was only going to be a few days. I've grown close to him these last few weeks that being away was always so strange. I'll survive somehow.

I squeezed him lightly sighing loudly. "I can't believe you're making me wait till Saturday." I whined.

He kissed the top of my head and was also upset by this. "I know, but I promise I'll make Saturday another night to remember." He reassured me. "But you really needed to go, my mom is coming down here in a few and we do not want her to see you."

That put some pep in my step as Farah lowkey scared me. I also didn't want to risk getting the boot otherwise I wouldn't see Cyrus anymore. Something neither of us wanted so I said goodbye, grabbed my shoes, and high tailed it out of there before she could spot me. I was already missing him and hoped he had a not so stressful week. But that was honestly unavoidable.

Still, I was so happy that Cyrus and I were back on track. We were moving in a good direction, and it was only up from here. There wasn't anything that could go wrong. Jenna couldn't even ruin this moment for me. But I spoke too soon because there was a little treat for me in my room. Definitely wasn't a good one either.

"And where have you been?"

Fuck me.