“Zak…wait…” I objected weakly as Zak continued to kiss me aggressively the moment we entered his secret base. His kisses were getting more demanding, his tongue moving inside of my mouth deeper and faster. He pinned my body against the wall as he kissed me wildly, his tongue danced wildly with mine and I responded to his kisses. His kisses were making me breathless, and my body and face started to feel so hot. Is this what normally happens when you kiss someone?
“Can I touch you?” Zak asked huskily against my lips. I nodded, speechless.
I never imagined that Zak would touch me this way. His hand slid over my white school shirt to stroke and then cup my breasts in his large hands. I heard myself moaning softly as he squeezed my tits through the fabric. He moved a hand down to stroke my hips and then cup my ass through my skirt while his other hand continued to knead my breasts. His lips kept mine busy as
“No…Zak…” I protested. This is even more embarrassing. If he removes more of my clothes, then he will see my…“Don’t worry, Natalia. I’ll please you a lot more than just now…” Zak replied after he finished stripping me completely. I was now naked and in his bed.He removed my hands and pinned them above my head so that I couldn’t use them to shield my body away from him.“Your pussy is dripping wet. I guess your body is so sensitive, after all, you came just from me playing with your breasts. Look here,” Zak said as he showed me a sticky wetness on two of his fingers. Was that from my pussy? There’s so much of it on Zak’s fingers.Zak hands were on my legs as he stroked my legs up and down lovingly, giving special attention to my thighs. After I had relaxed, his hands spread my legs wide apart, and I felt my
Of course, I’ve never seen a guy’s thing before…I shook my head slightly as I looked at where my hand was in between his legs. I could feel his shape clearly against my hand, something big and hard was twitching beneath my touch.“Do you want to see? I’ll show you…” Zak suggested as he placed his hand over mine so that I was softly squeezing the big bulge in his pants. I nodded silently, unable to take my eyes away from his crotch.Zak sat up on to sit on the side of the bed.“Want to try undressing a guy for the first time?” Zak asked teasingly as he smiled at me.“Umm…yes,” I replied and then I was surprised at the sound of determination in my voice. It was as if I had just accepted a mission.Zak laughed a little at me as he got up from the bed and stood tall next to it. I followed
“It’s so good, Natalia…your mouth feels great,” Zak moaned and panted as his hips moved even faster, ramming his hot cock in deeper. My saliva rolled down my chin and neck as it spilled over while Zak thrusted his pole in and then out of my mouth. I sucked him and rubbed my tongue against his length, feeling him twitch and grow even bigger inside. It feels strangely pleasurable to watch Zak pounding his member inside of my mouth.The fact that he was enjoying himself so much made my body feel hot with longing as well. Zak fucked my mouth fast and hard as he cried out my name. His hips grinded against my face to shove his dick inside of my mouth deeper and deeper. I could understand why he thought I might not be able to take it.“I’m going to…cum very soon. Remove your mouth, Natalia…” Zak said hoarsely. Why did he want me to remove my mouth? I don’t want to. I want to make him cu
Finally, this day came around again this year. Today is the death anniversary of my dear mother. As per the custom of the house, everyone in the mansion was dressed head-to-toe in black today as a sign of mourning and remembrance of my mother. I woke up at dawn to shower and get dressed. Reiner and Laura helped me get dressed in a long silk black dress that was matched with a big black bow headband. Black patent leather mid-heel shoes completed the look. The absolute must-have accessory for today are big and black sunglasses. The bigger the better to cover my swollen eyes when I cry. I cry every year; this year won’t be any different.Today, Lucien and I will visit my mother’s grave which was located on a hilltop in the outskirts. Due to family politics, my mother was not laid to rest in the Rosenhall’s family graveyard. I’m sure she is much happier where she is now rather than being buried underground forever amongst the dead and gone Ro
“I will marry Angela because I have to. But I don’t love her. I never have, I never planned to, and I never will,” Lucien replied earnestly. I guess I was relieved that he didn’t love her.“I see. I thought you’re marrying her out of love like how you married my mother. I didn’t think you would marry without love,” I replied honestly.“Natalia. Listen carefully…” Lucien said in a low voice as he stepped closer to me to place both his hands on my shoulders.“Yes?” I replied.“I’ve never married anyone for love,” Lucien stated blandly.“What do you mean…by that?” I asked, confused. What about my mother?“I won’t be marrying Angela for love, and I didn’t marry your mother because I loved her either,” Lucien stated, clearer t
The worst part out of all of this was that you couldn’t ask the dead questions to find out the truth, I thought to myself, as Reiner escorted me to my bedroom. It was close to dinner time and today Lucien was home. Well, it’s not like I can keep avoiding him forever. I didn’t even bother to change for dinner.I sat down at the dinner table wearing the same long black dress that I wore to visit my mother’s grave. I apologized silently to the chef and all the kitchen staffs in my head. I’m sure they did a wonderful job crafting all the dishes that made part of our full course dinner, but to me, it just tasted like dry sand.Lucien was silent as he ate his food. I wonder when it all started. When did I stop looking forward to spending time alone with Lucien at dinner? When did I start to avoid having dinner alone with him? If I knew, would I be able to do something to fix this or was it already too late?&nb
What do you think about your first love? For me, the feeling of falling in love for the first time is so innocently sweet and daringly uncontrollable. You can’t pick who would be your first love and sometimes, he could be someone completely random. The boy who held your hand during your first sports day in primary school. The boy who just moved in next door. Your handsome homeroom teacher. Your older sibling’s best friend…or in my case, my stepfather. I’ve been in love with my stepfather for as long as I can remember. Probably sometime after my mother passed away. As I grew older, I realized that Lucien is absolutely a sight to behold, but when I was younger his looks were probably not what I fell in love with. I didn’t fall in love with him at first sight, that’s for sure. I don’t know how or when it started; however, at some point I surely fell in love with him. “Have you figured it out yet?”
He’s so close and I wished that we would remain this close to each other in body and in spirit as well from now on. I placed my hand lightly on the side of his face as I gazed deep into his eyes. “He must have cared for me a lot and he had magnificently green eyes…just like yours…” I replied shyly. Lucien, why didn’t you tell me all this time. Were you waiting for me to remember all by myself? “He sounds like a truly wonderful person…doesn’t he?” Lucien said teasingly as he closed the distance to place his lips softly on mine. We kissed sweetly, taking it slow because we had all the time in the world. I felt Lucien’s arms around my shoulders as he pulled me even closer to him as his playful lips teased mine. I wanted to feel his hot tongue against my own, but I wanted to enjoy this moment without rushing it. I moaned softly when Lucien parted my lips with the tip of his tongue as he slid it inside the depths of my