Traversing through time to find you - Chapter 116

(Michelle POV)

I looked to my left and right as Anthony and I entered the hotel. I did not think much about it earlier, but now, I was a little afraid that someone might recognize me. What if my parents’ friends see me and tell my parents? How would I explain this scene where I’m entering the hotel with a boy and we’re even holding hands? I mean, I’m just an 18-year-old girl now!

If we get caught, I’m afraid my parents will hunt Anthony down and maybe they would demand him to take responsibility or something? Well, how would they be able to stand the pressure of Anthony’s family? I’m afraid Anthony’s family might even think that we’re trying to entrap their son! Ugh. They would think that I’m a toad thinking of eating swan meat! I shook my head. Why am I thinking this way again? I think I watched too much Korean dramas!

Anyhow, I looked at Anthony beside me who doesn’t seem that concerned. Thankfully, we were able to reach the elevator without randomly meeting some acquaintance.

“Which floor was it?” Anthony asked after he tapped the keycard to the sensor to have access to the rooms.

“Ah… on the fifth floor…” I answered without looking at him. I was still feeling embarrassed.

Anthony chuckled, pressed the button, then suddenly, I was trapped between his arms, and he was kissing me inside the elevator! My mind went into a haze and…

*Ding!

The elevator made a sound and before I knew it, Anthony already pulled away from me. We’re already on the fifth floor. He took my hand and led me outside.

“Which room?” he asked.

“R-Room 522…” I answered a little breathlessly as I tried to recover my bearing from the kiss.

Anthony smiled and nodded as he took my hand in his and walked briskly to the room.

Gods, I like how assertive he is. I thought I would be the one teaching him a thing or two because, well, let’s face it. I had experience from the other timeline while Anthony was a virgin boy, and this will only be his third time engaging in the act. Aish! Why can’t I just be like him? He’s so confident while I… ugh. Well, not too late to act out inside the room.

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(Third POV)

Anthony can’t hold his excitement any longer. Honestly, his balls were already aching with need. It’s not helping that Michelle was looking like a deer with doe eyes caught by a predator. He never thought that he would have that kind of fetish, but whenever Michelle would look all innocent and nervous like he’s taking advantage of her, he would feel more aroused and would be tempted to tease and bully her.

Like in the elevator, when she was not looking at him all embarrassed and blushing, he wanted nothing else but to take her there while standing, but he did consider the fact that there’s a cctv camera installed and people can enter anytime. So, he settled for a kiss instead.

Anyway, when he knew the room number, it took all his will power not to carry her like a sack of potato and run to the room. Then, when they arrived inside, he had to compose himself as not to just suddenly start fucking like he was some depraved man who haven’t tasted a pussy all his life. Which of course, wasn’t true because he had, even though it’s just last week.

Acting like a good gentleman, which he’s starting to doubt he truly was, he looked around, and tried to talk to Michelle for a few minutes. They were still standing a few feet apart after exploring the room.

“So… are we staying the night? I’m sorry that I’m ill prepared, I didn’t bring extra clothes.” Anthony said. Well, he has never entered a hotel room with a girl that is not a relative before. Like he wasn’t sure how things would go. He knew that some guys take girls to motels, but he had never thought of it before because well, he was still a virgin boy last week and there’s also the fact that motels might be dirty!

Now, motels provide 3 hours, 4 hours, and so on length of stay while hotels only allow for overnight stays. So, if Michelle booked a room in a hotel, did that mean that they would stay the night? His mother would surely look for him, though he can make the excuse that he’s in a friend’s house.

Michelle blushed. Ok, there’s no more escaping. They need to talk about this too. “No… I can only stay here until 9 at the latest… I mean, my parents would look for me and… uhm… to be honest, that we’re engaging in this… they won’t be pleased if they were to know.” ugh. How does she tell him that she’s not allowed to have a boyfriend at this age and that her father was very conservative? Would he think that she’s an unfilial daughter? What if he thinks negatively of her?

Anthony nodded in understanding. Then he looked at the time displayed on his watch. It was 2:45, they still have more than 6 hours to spend. Thank God they went out of the cinema early.

“I see. We should start early then.” he said then he started taking off his polo shirt.

Michelle suddenly covered her eyes with her two hands. She couldn’t help but feel ashamed! Ashamed for Anthony that was. So just like that!? No kissing first and foreplay or something they need to do just to not look too crude!? He just suddenly gets naked!?

Anthony chuckled seeing Michelle all red and covering her face. He just took off his shirt, it’s not like she hasn’t seen all of him before. Wanting to tease her, he approached her and held both her wrist.

“don’t be shy, it’s not like we haven’t done this before. Besides, you did book this room with this in mind, right?” he asked as he licked her ear and guided her hands to his chest. Her hands were soft, and she looked lovely. He wanted to ravage her.

Michelle’s hands trembled as they touched his hard chest. Honestly, she wanted nothing else but to push him on the bed and do so many things to him, but she felt that to do so would make her look like a wanton lady! To hell with it! Just go with her plan. Like, initially, she wanted to give him a strip tease when they enter the hotel room. She imagined herself as a woman in control. She will give him a show and he would get so aroused, and she would tie him on the bed and proclaim him as hers! But… imagination is so different from reality.

Anthony saw Michelle’s lips open and close as if wanting to give him an answer but was being shy about it. He wanted to chuckle, but then, he was more tempted to kiss her. Her lips were a lovely tint of red from the number of times he kissed her, and the memory of their minty sweetness was beckoning him to taste them again. So, he did.

At first, he suckled her lower lip, then he used his tongue to probe them apart, but the taste was not enough. “Stick your tongue out.” He instructed.

Michelle’s brain has already turned fried. She was completely putty in Anthony’s arms and whatever he tells her, she would just follow. Well, it’s no surprise though. With how obsessed she was with Anthony, if he were to tell her to jump, she would simply ask, how high?

She did as was told, and Anthony started sucking her tongue. It sent electric currents down her body and made her knees weak. She had to hold onto Anthony’s waist, so she won’t fall down the floor on a heap.

Anthony put his hand on her ass. As they continued to kiss he slowly pulled her to the bed and he sat on it, making sure to pull her on top of him so that she was sitting on his lap with her legs around his waist.

Since they were to stay for 6 hours, Anthony wanted to enjoy every second so in no way did he want to rush it. After sitting her on top of him, he placed his hands on her waist and her arms went around his head. They continued kissing and he could not get enough of her juicy lips.

Michelle proceeded to unwrap her arms from around his neck, then she pulled her head back and started kissing his neck. With gentle soft kisses, she went downwards to his chest, even softly licking his nipple.

“Yes. Like that Michelle. That feels good.” Anthony encouraged. Then he added, “What did you think of when you booked this room? Did you think of us fucking?” Anthony asked, his horniness was already in another plateau.

Michelle who decided to take some action felt her cheeks burn. Doesn’t Anthony feel embarrassed saying those words? Anyway, she climbed down his lap and decided that she should go with her plan.

Anthony looked at Michelle who was now standing before him. Did he somehow offend her? Should he tone down his words? “Michelle?” he asked.

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TBC