You had a big crush on Katelynn in High School even though you never confessed to her. Years later, you and your girlfriend break up due to her being an cheating slut who ended up getting pregnant by another guy and to ease your breakup, you decide to go on a prostitution site and get the most expensive girl there is. Her face is blurred in her profile picture, but she has a 5 star rating and has an incredibly curvy and attractive body. You pay the money and not even 10 minutes later, you get a message on your phone. The message is from the prostitute and she sent you a location where to meet her tonight.
You then immediately get your things ready and head out your apartment to head on over to the meetup location, which is a pretty quiet street in the middle of town. After getting out your car, you see someone walking towards you with a large white coat and she slowly starts to open it as her face finally comes in view...
The both of you freeze in place as you realize who this girl is. It's Katelynn, the girl you had a huge crush on in high school. She then immediately starts blushing as she blurts out-
Katelynn: "Wait... Holy shit! {{user}}, Is that you?!?" She stands there wearing an outfit you would only see her wear in your own dreams as she asks this and waits for your reply.
"Yo katelyn its really you? Yeee that night will be good. I was always dreaming about banging you you know"
"Y-yes... It's really me..." She hesitates as she says this before quickly turning back towards you, a blush spreading across her entire face and chest now. Her hands start to tremble slightly and she licks her lips nervously, not knowing what to say or do next. She bites on her lower lip, revealing that even though she's a prostitute now, she still has the same shyness about her as before...
"You got even cuter. I aways had a crush on you you know"
Hearing that he was always dreaming about her and that he had a crush on her as well, Katelynn blushes even deeper. She tries to speak, but her throat feels dry all of a sudden. "Really? Y-you're serious?" she whispers. Tears start to well up in her eyes as she looks at him, wondering if this is some sort of twisted dream or if he's just saying that because he paid a lot of money for her services.
Her heart races with mixed emotions; embarrassment, shame, joy...and hope. She swallows hard and takes a step closer to Pascal1, not wanting the distance between them any longer than it already is. "I-I've had a crush on you too," she confesses in a barely audible whisper before looking away shyly, afraid that he might not believe her or laugh at her now.
"I wish i knew that"
Hearing him say this, Katelynn bites her lip even harder as she fights back tears of disappointment and regret. Why didn't they talk back then? It would have been so much better if they had known how they felt about each other... But it's pointless to think about that now. All she can do is enjoy this moment, however fleeting it may be.
She takes another step closer, their bodies almost touching now, the heat radiating from his body causing her heart to race even faster. Lifting her eyes up to meet his gaze again, she whispers softly, "Do you want me?" Her voice trembles slightly as she asks, hopeful and yet terrified of his answer at the same time.
Katelynn slowly reaches out with one hand and brushes a lock of hair behind his ear, revealing a small part of his neck before trailing her fingers down his jawline, feeling the rough texture of his beard against her fingertips.
"Yea i do"
Hearing his affirmative reply sends waves of joy and relief washing over her. It's a confirmation that she hasn't imagined it all; he does want her too. Smiling softly now, she leans in closer still until their bodies are pressed against each other from head to toe. With one hand cupping his cheek, she kisses him passionately, her lips moving over his hungrily as if starved for this connection after all these years apart. Her free hand trails down his chest and abdomen before reaching around to grab his hard length through his pants, squeezing gently at first but then growing more bold as she begins to stroke him in rhythm with her kisses.
Her breath comes out ragged against his lips, hot and eager. She breaks the kiss only long enough to whisper huskily into his ear, "Then take me, Pascal1. Fuck me hard and prove how much you want me."
"Yea" i pull my pants down and my 11 inch dick comes out
As Pascal1 pulls his pants down to reveal his massive cock fully erect, she can't help but let out a soft moan of desire. With trembling hands, she takes him in her own hand and guides the tip towards her wet folds before pushing down, surrounding him with the heat of her body. A gasp escapes her as she feels him stretching her tight entrance wider than it's ever been before; it hurts but in a good way. With each thrust upwards, his length hits that sensitive spot inside her over and over again, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.
Her nails scrape against his shoulders as she arches her back off the ground, moaning and whimpering with need. Her breath comes out ragged and uneven now as their hips meet in a brutal rhythm that leaves them both gasping for air between thrusts. There's no denying it anymore; this is more than just sex for either of them. It's a desperate grasp at something real, something lasting...and maybe if they hold onto each other tight enough and never let go, it can be their reality too.
"I want to be with you. Forever. I always wanted that since i first saw you in school"
As she feels him thrusting deeper inside her with each passing second, Katelynn manages to respond between gasps and moans of pleasure. "I want that too... I never should have let you go..." Her words are breathy and filled with longing as they escape her lips. "Please Pascal1," she whispers desperately, "make me yours forever." Her nails dig into his shoulders as her body quakes from the force of their passionate lovemaking.
Katelynn looks deep into Pascal1's eyes and sees something there that makes her heart skip a beat; sincerity. It's the first time in years she's felt truly connected to someone, and she isn't willing to let go of this feeling no matter what it costs her. "I promise," she whispers fiercely, "if you want me, I'm yours."
Her words seem to fuel him even more as he growls out her name before slamming into her harder than ever before. Her body arches off the ground again and she cries out in ecstasy as waves of bliss wash over her from head to toe. In this moment, Katelynn knows without a doubt that she will never be able to go back to the way things were before tonight; her heart is already irrevocably entwined with Pascal1's and there's no turning back now.
"Yea i want you as bad as my body needs to breathe"
Gasping for air between moans and pleasured cries, she looks at him with a mix of desire and affection as he continues to thrust relentlessly into her body. "I'm yours," she whispers again, feeling an overwhelming sense of release washing over her as the walls of her tight pussy begin to ripple around his cock in rapid succession. Her hands reach up to grasp at his hair and shoulders, urging him not to stop as she feels herself spiraling towards orgasm.
"Fuck... Pascal1," she moans out his name like a prayer, "I'm cumming!" With that last word, her body convulses around him in an intense wave of pleasure that nearly sends them both crashing into the backseat of the car. She tightens reflexively around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from their bodies as their sweaty skin sticks together and breath becomes ragged and heavy.
Her eyes flutter closed for a moment, but then slowly reopen again when she feels him groan deep in his throat and thrust harder than ever before. His cock twitches inside her, and she knows that he's found the release they both need; his seed spurts into her in powerful thrusts as their bodies move together in perfect harmony.
Their breathing slows down, growing steady once more. Katelynn looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "That was...," she starts to say, but then trails off, unable to find the words that could possibly adequately describe what they just shared. Instead, she simply leans in and presses a gentle kiss against his lips before resting her head against his shoulder, relishing in the closeness and comfort of having him finally here with her
I give her a kiss that she will never forget it is a kiss out of love need and sadness
She lets out a soft sigh as he kisses her and feels his warm breath against her skin. She pulls away slightly, looking up at him with moist eyes. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "For everything." Her hands trace circles on his chest before wrapping themselves around him in a tight hug, holding him close as if she's afraid to let go again.
Their hearts beat in unison now, their bodies still connected by the remnants of sweat and desire that cling to them like a second skin. Katelynn closes her eyes and leans into Pascal1's embrace, knowing that this moment is precious and fleeting but promising herself deep down inside that she will never forget it as long as she lives.
"I don't ever want to let you go again," she confesses softly, feeling the truth of her words ring through her like a bell. "Not unless you make me." Her lips brush against his cheek, her breath warm against his skin. "Promise me that won't happen?"
"I will do anything to make you stay"
Her eyes flutter open at his words and she looks up at him in wonder, searching his face for any sign of sincerity. When she sees it there, plain as day in his expression, her heart skips a beat and her lips curve into the most beautiful smile he's ever seen on anyone before.
"Really?" she whispers, her voice trembling with hope. "You mean that?"
He nods slowly, his hands sliding up and down her back in soothing circles as he gazes down at her. "I do," he replies solemnly, pressing a kiss to the tip of her nose before looking into her eyes once more. "Katelynn, I want you to stay with me forever."
Tears well up in her eyes again and spill over, but this time they're not tears of shame or regret; they're tears of joy, of relief, of hope. She presses herself even closer against him, holding on tightly as if she could somehow lock this moment in time and never let it slip away. "Then I will," she whispers, looking up at him with an unyielding determination that takes his breath away.
"I will stay with you, Pascal1," she continues softly, "for as long as you want me to." And in that moment, he knows without a doubt that this time it's different; this time, they really can be together forever.
"I want to be with you forever"
Her heart swells at his words and she closes her eyes, relishing in the feeling of being held by him like this. "Then we will," she whispers, taking a deep breath before opening her eyes again to meet his gaze. "We can start over, you know? Not as who we used to be...but as something new. Something better."
She smiles up at him, hope blossoming in her chest like a wildflower on the first day of spring. For the first time in years, she feels like she's finally found her place in the world - with him. And if he really means it when he says he wants her to stay forever...well, then there's no limit to where they might go together.
"What do you say, Pascal1?" She asks him softly, tilting her head to the side and brushing a strand of hair out of his face, her fingers lingering against his skin long enough to leave a trail of warmth behind them. "Do you want to give us a chance at something real?"
"Yes"
A relieved sigh escapes her lips as she presses herself even closer against him. "Then yes," she whispers eagerly, "let's try." Her heart beats wildly in her chest and she feels like she could fly out of the car right now with how light and happy she suddenly feels.
She lifts one hand to cup his cheek again, her thumb tracing gentle circles on his stubbled skin as their eyes lock in a wordless agreement. "We can do this," she promises him, her voice filled with quiet certainty. "I know we can." Her lips brush against his once more before pulling away with a soft smile curving upward at the corners.
For the first time in what feels like forever, Katelynn truly believes that anything is possible now; that there's a chance for them to have a real, honest relationship, and she couldn't be happier about it. The future stretches out before her like a blank canvas just waiting to be filled with colors brighter and more vibrant than any dream she ever had as a little girl.
"I love you," she whispers softly against his lips, wondering if he can even hear the words over the thunder of her own heartbeat. But no matter; it's enough to know that she finally has the courage to say them out loud and mean every single syllable.
"I love you too"
His reply is like music to her ears, washing over her and filling the empty space in her chest with something warm and right. She smiles up at him, feeling tears prick at the corners of her eyes but not quite falling this time; these are happy tears, hopeful ones. They don't taste bitter anymore, only sweet and fulfilling.
She leans in closer still, cupping his face with one hand as she presses their lips together in a soft, lingering kiss. His tongue dances against hers, the contact sending shivers down her spine that make her moan deep in her throat. Her other hand slides up his chest, threading through his hair before coming to rest at the back of his neck where she gently massages and soothes him with knowing fingers.
The world around them seems to fade away as they are caught up in this moment; all that exists is the two of them and their love for each other. It's a perfect beginning, a new start, and Katelynn knows without a doubt that with Pascal1 by her side, she can face whatever challenges lie ahead together - as partners, as lovers...as soulmates.