Her skin is very smooth. I wonder if she uses special lotions and other products to keep it like it is. Or maybe it's just natural? Either way, my hands are in heaven.
I looked at her face. Yes, she's not happy. I knew that from the get-go, but I won't bring myself to stop. Pushing against the inside of her thighs, I gradually began opening her legs and positioning myself between them.
She groaned and struggled to keep them closed.
"Won't work." I told her. "But you can keep trying and then I won't have to use much effort anymore."
She didn't listen and continued resisting. Oh well, our gain. However, her strength did increase slightly, making it a little more difficult to push her legs apart.
Leaning down, I came close to her face and flashed her a wonderful smile. "Listen to me; I will taste you." Her eyes became extra wide and the strength disappeared from her legs. My body slid comfortably between her thighs. "Thank you for listening."
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That freaking bastard knew how I was going to react to that.
How does his brain work? How does he know those specific little buttons to push? How in the whole fucking world does this man know how to be so manipulative?
I'm pinned now, though. Our crotches are practically touching!
His hands are resting on my hips, ready to pull my body closer. What would happen after that? What will it feel like to touch another person, specifically a man, with my private place? Sure, it's still covered by cloth but it's
thin
cotton.
Come on!
Is it scary to have sex for the first time? Right now it damn well feels like it.
What does a real life penis look like?
If I like the event, will I ever be able to say scandalous words like those chicks in porno films?
...I'm thinking too much. I need to just shut up. Stop thinking about unnecessary things and focus on getting this prick away!
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Her mind is in over drive right now; it's clearly displayed on her face. She must be thinking of all sorts of things. She's going to drive herself mad.
Ever so slowly, my right hand moved towards her face, ultimately cupping her cheek.
"Shush...you need to relax." My voice lowered and penetrated her thoughts. A locked breath hissed through her lips. She should be feeling better. Now to the main event.
Scooting backwards, I quickly assumed the desired position. I shouldn't move slowly anymore, it'll prolong the shock for her. Eventually, this won't be a game anymore; she'll either completely "escape" or begin thrashing violently. Neither option would help us.
I kept my palms secure on the inside of her thighs and lowered my face to her crotch. Taking a deep breath, I got the wonderful pleasure of inhaling her delicious scent. The sweetness practically threw me over the edge of sanity.