Chapter 284 - Lost her v.i.r.g.i.nity

The texture of the fabric made his hand locate her fold so easily and the contact wasn't really different from touching it bare.

It was his first time and just following instinct, since her body seems to appreciate it and her kissing got more intense, he began moving it about, swaying left and right with one finger and she clutched onto his neck tightly, letting out m.o.a.ns of pleasure into his mouth.

She would groan and bite his lip when he touched a sensitive spot and it just kept getting hot and hot.

He was already so hard and she was so aroused and clouded by l.u.s.t.

His hand goes further to rest in between her thigh, exactly the entrance to her fold and she found herself parting her leg for him, to make him get access and touch her well, because it just felt so good.

Her action made him summon the courage to pull his hand away, but she thought he wanted to stop and reached down to pull his hand back to it.

"Don't stop." She said in a soft tone.

He couldn't tell her he wasn't feeling like stopping either and just took it as a consent.

He leaned this time, but began kissing her neck instead, while his hand moved up and slipped into her short.

It was very easy, since football jerseys are flexible materials.

She shut her eyes and bit her lower lip as his hand then slipped inside her panties. He felt her release on his hand.

She was so wet.

He m.o.a.ned softly and the urge to slip his throbbing c.o.c.k into her came. It kept twitching and his body was barely able to control himself, but he did not want to hurt her or do something that would make her leave him.

So, he's following her comfort. No matter what, if she asked him to stop, he planned to do so without trying to persuade her.

If she does not, then he wanted to melt with her. To make her be his own. 

He began rubbing his hand on her wetness, kissing her neck, while she continued to m.o.a.n for him, her leg subconsciously parting for his hand to reach where it hasn't.

Her cave craving for the intruder to penetrate her instead of just playing with the outside.

That was when they realized they both wanted a more comfortable position and soon, her body started dropping to the floor on her back, while still m.o.a.ning as he didn't stop his hand work all through.

She was now on her back and he was able to have a vivid view of her perky b.r.e.a.s.t without any obstruction. They are already here and no need for hesitation.

He was already touching the most sensitive spot, so he easily took her n.i.p.p.l.e into his mouth and began sucking on it.

She cried out loud as pleasure overtook her heart, body and soul.

She reached down her hand to his own, that just kept rubbing her fold and not going in.

Her hand met with hIs own and she helped it increase the motion before pulling away.

She didn't know how she could put it for him to understand that she want him to rub her fast.

He pulled back from both sucking her b.r.e.a.s.t and touching her fold.

Their gaze met. He had never seen anyone this beautiful in his entire life. She doesn't look shy or embarrassed.

It was like she knew what she wanted and wouldn't allow all this if she wasn't ready for it.

Her face was flushed and teeth biting her lower lip softly. They are both sweating hard.

"Do you want to take it off?" He asked, looking down to her short to indicate what he's talking about.

She swallowed hard on her saliva, her chest heaving up and down, before nodding her head and shut her eyes as she began to pull off both her short and panties at the same time.

She was just as clean as her entire body. Her skin is rich and glowing with beauty.

He gulped. His c.o.c.k further twitches.

It was bulging hard from his shorts and if Belle raised her head a little, she would see how hard he was, since he was kneeling in between her thighs.

He removed it and set it aside, and this time, he didn't want to miss how his hand touches it or the way she looked when he did.

Call it pleasuring her.

He wanted to see how she enjoyed all he's doing.

Her eyes shut tighter as he split apart her legs, seeing her wetness and oh dear! He felt super aroused at the beauty of it.

"You're…..so so beautiful… and hot." He stammered.

Belle smiled softly.

He picked up from where he stopped and began touching again, this time he was able to realize the places he touched that made her jerked in pleasure and focused on those spots.

His hand moved to her entrance every now and then, but it was still tight despite the fact that she was wet, making it almost in.

She began wiggling her waist each time he was playing with the entrance, as if wanting to meet his finger to go in.

"I want to try going in." He said and she nodded needily, crying out in pleasure and want.

Her m.o.a.n was like a sweet melody to his heart. How good it would feel to see her like this every often and get to hear her m.o.a.n.

To claim her body every now and then.

His finger began to penetrate her entrance and she jerked a little, before feeling the sweetness of being penetrated took over.

He looked up in worry to see if she's okay, and seeing her looking so l.u.s.tful and willing, he tried again and this time made it in her fold.

It was so tight and warm inside. He imagined his c.o.c.k as his hand and began moving it in and out slowly.

She felt it hurt a little, but that was when he was moving in.

It was now pure enjoyment and her body ached in pleasure as he increased his motion, while he was so lost in the imaginary world of using his c.o.c.k that he was moving his waist slowly as well.

His eyes were shut and while she m.o.a.ned, she looked at him, not really understanding much, but could see the hesitation in his actions, but soon got carried away.

His movement started to increase and it did just fine because the pleasure from his one finger was starting to reduce, not like when he first started.

He suddenly let out his finger and laid on top of her.

He breathed heavily as if struggling with something and began kissing her. Her heart beat accelerated as she felt something hard poking her entrance.

It was giving a strong urge for her. Like it should come in, feeling more good than when his finger was there.

She clutched his neck and kissed him back, still couldn't control the beating of her heart.

He suddenly pulled away and fully rested his weight on top of her, his face buried in her neck line.

He was not doing anything, just breathing and she was silent. 

Slowly, his waist began to move in a circle and she m.o.a.ned and yelped softly, before hearing him speak up.

"Baby, should we try it for real?" He asked and she was silent.

"Perhaps just the tip. I will try not to go in fully. If it hurts, I will stop, I promise." He groaned with want.

She kept blinking in hesitation, before hugging his body to herself. "We've done so much. You won't leave me right?" She asked.

"I can never love any other girl like I loved you. And I have never loved another before meeting you. I will marry you when we are at the marriage age and we will grow old together.

I promise. No one else but you. I wanted to resist right now, but I can't help it. I feel like…."

"Let's try a little." She said, cutting him off.

He felt so nervous, yet he pulled back, their gaze holding each other, while he pulled down his short, letting out his fully erected d.i.c.k.

"You want to see?" He asked and she slowly rose, resting her weight on her elbows.

"Oh my god! Micheal, it's big. Will it hurt?" She asked, looking stunned at the size that looked a bit too much for his age, while she couldn't help but blushed hard.

He scratched his hair softly, "I will try the tip and if it hurts, I will stop. I just want to know how it feels to do it." He said and she laid back in surrender.

He held his length and as promised, used his cap to rub her entrance. She was already so wet and it started slipping in without much effort.

She panted hard and bit down on her finger.

It felt so good, feeling her cave slowly swallowing his cap.

He leaned and removed her finger from her mouth, sealing it with his lips and they began kissing again, while his hand still held his c.o.c.k to her entrance.

Her body twitches both in delight and pain that was building up.

She held him tightly, digging her fingers to his back, as he pokes in and in.

"Did it hurt?" He asked, his voice was husky and he was nearly losing it. He couldn't help himself anymore.

"Still fine….ahhhh." She replied and pulled his face closer to kiss him.

His hand that was aiding the penetration moved away.

Both didn't notice his length has gone in more than they wished to try and it further made him want to thrust his waist forward.

"Should I go in fully?" He asked and before she nodded, he was already moving.

She screamed 'yes!' and gasped as she felt him enter her fully.