Summary of Chapter 82 – A pivotal chapter in Baby I'm A Sinner by Ronnie
The chapter Chapter 82 is one of the most intense moments in Baby I'm A Sinner, written by Ronnie. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.
He slips a second finger inside of me and works them expertly in a scissoring motion, then upwards until he's massaging my g-spot.
I break the kiss so I can let out a low moan and wrap my fingers around his cock to position it right under my entry. I sink down onto him slowly, trying to adjust to his girth.
My body stays on top of his for a few moments, until I start moving up and down, with a bit of help from his hands that are placed on my waist.
He helps me by lifting me up and down, until I find an adequate pace and place my hands on his chest for leverage.
"You feel so good, you have no idea."
I start moving faster, to pleasure him (and also myself) even more.
At some point, my thighs start to cramp up so I stop moving and lean down to kiss Noah, letting him do the rest of the work. He starts thrusting up in me with force, picking up his pace, and at the same time he tries to kiss me.
I slow him down my grinding down his cock and up against him, which causes Noah to moan into my ear and stroke down my back.
When I pull back and finally sit properly, he sits up too so our chests are still touching and I'm practically sitting in his lap as we move against each other, panting into each other's mouths.
It feel absolutely blissful and I know I'm really close to my orgasm when Noah starts fucking upwards for a few moments, before he ends up rolling us over so I'm under him.
He starts thrusting again, this time even faster, and brings his hand down to my clit. I come a few seconds later with his name on my lips, and he follows a minute later, shooting into the condom.
Noah collapses on top of me and waits a few moments to regain his breath, and then rolls off of me, pulling the condom off.
"Was it better than last time?" I ask as I watch him walk over to the rubbish bin and throwing the condom in.
"Definitely." He smiles, kneeling on the bed and over me so he can press a kiss to my forehead. "Can't you stay the night?"
I shake my head. "Unfortunately, no. My parents will get mad because tomorrow's a school day. And I have to get some rest before I take my driving test."
I put my underwear (that I don't even remember taking off) back on, and then walk back to his parent's room to change into the clothes I came in earlier this afternoon. I pack my dress, pumps, and blazer into the bag, and leave the earrings and the necklace on the dresser.
"You should keep them."
"I can't keep ten grand worth of jewelry Noah."
"My mom told me to tell you that you can have them. She's always wanted a girl so she can dress her up and spoil her."
"She's got Rose." I say, looking at the jewelry on the dresser. It is pretty, but I don't think I'm going to have another occasion to wear them.
"Rose's five. She's going to have to wait at least ten years for that. Or, maybe seven."
I shoot him a look and he smiles. "Seriously, take it. She won't use it."
"Fine." I sigh, even though I'm glad to do so.
I put them in my wallet before we head back down the stairs. He's only wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, but he still calls a taxi and comes along with me.
"See you tomorrow." He tells me, and then leans over to give me a kiss.
I gladly kiss him back and thank him, right before I get out of the car.
I get up to my room unnoticed, since the entire house is sleeping and Nacho is the only one up but not doing any noise.
It takes ten minutes to take a shower, remove my make up and get into bed; but as soon as my face hits the pillow, I fall asleep with a smile on my face.
***
To say I'm nervous about my driving test would be an understatement. I can't even concentrate in school because my palms are sweating, and I can't stomach anything. It's the first time in a long time that I don't eat because I literally can't.
"Are you okay?" Noah asks during lunch.
"No. I'm super stressed about the driving test today."
"Don't be. You were great yesterday when I took you for a ride."
We make eye contact and he smirks, letting me know that I understood the double meaning correctly.
"You got a new car and wanted to show off?" I ask.
"No." he says and opens the drivers door.
"It's yours."
I stop in my tracks a few meters away from him.
"What?"
"It's yours. Because you passed your test."
I get an overwhelming feeling in my stomach as I take off towards him, and almost knock him down when I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist.
"I can't believe you got me a car!" I say into his neck. "Thank you! But I can't accept it."
"Yeah you can." He says, stroking my back and kissing my cheek. "I'll get mad if you don't."
"If you insist." I smile, and he puts me down.
I look at the new car, and run my palm alongside of it. "How did you manage to buy it in a day?"
"I bought it last week with one of the credit cards I never use. You mentioned the car a month or so ago, but I just wanted to make sure yesterday that I got it right. Imagine if I didn't."
"I just-it's so overwhelming. You shouldn't have done this, really."
"You deserve it. Here."
I take the keys from him, then smirk when I meet his eyes.
"So how about I take it for a ride, and then you take me for one?"
To answer my question, Noah pins me against the car and kisses me with force.

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