Part 77

Claire opened her eyes and felt her body stiffen. How could she not, the left and right sides of her body were being used as headrests for twins with different parents. Who else if not Abigail and Flavia. While both of their legs pressed against Claire's legs and made it difficult for her to move.

Apparently, after Claire fell asleep under the influence of the drug, the two were reluctant to leave Claire's room and chose to sleep there.

Claire slowly shifted the two teenagers' heads before untangling their legs and got up equally slowly so as not to disturb them. She felt really thirsty right now, while the drinking water in her room had run out.

Claire put on her bedroom slippers and walked out slowly. She didn't know what time it was, but she guessed it was past midnight.

As Claire opened the door, she unintentionally glanced towards the living room and saw Antony who also raised his head.

"Are you awake?" Asked the man who immediately stood up and walked over to Claire. "Want something?" He asked again.

Claire nodded. "Just going to get some water." She said in a low voice.

"Sit down." Antony ordered and pulled out a bar table chair for her before he himself walked into the kitchen, picked up a glass and poured it for Claire.

"Even Anastasia's body doesn't tempt me." Antony replied again. "But just the smell of your body does." He said as he rested his head on Claire's slender neck. He gave her a quick peck which made her moan softly. "It already makes me want you." She continued as she straightened her head.

"Honey..."

"You can call it lust. But that's the fact, Claire." She continued softly.

Claire smiled. Her hand returned to cup Antony's face. "And honestly." Claire whispered in front of the man's face. "You're the only man I've ever kissed." Claire gave Antony a quick peck on the lips. "And this is my first time kissing." She continued.

Antony smiled too. "I knew it." He replied. Both chuckled together. "I want you." Antony replied before going back to crushing Claire's lips.

Claire did not mind. In fact, she enthusiastically kissed him back. Feeling that her wild side was coming out. And happy that she could satisfy the curiosity that she had been trying to hold back.

Her body felt heated, not because of a fever. But she knew that it was called arousal. Even without wanting to, some parts of her body ached and wanted to be touched.

She didn't realize that while Antony was playing with his tongue in Claire's mouth, the man had already gotten up from his seat and carried Claire's body into the unoccupied room. Very slowly Antony laid Claire's body down on the soft bed. Claire moaned softly as Antony pressed her down.

"I want to touch you." Antony whispered in her ear. Without hesitation Claire nodded her head. She was too lulled, and carried away by what she was feeling right now.

Antony undressed Claire so easily, and without any resistance. The skin of Claire's shoulders and some of her breasts that were wrapped in a pink bra and camisole looked tantalizing to his eyes. Antony touches his lips there, and Claire lifts her head just so Antony can have more freedom.

Antony's lips kissed, and occasionally licked her exposed skin. It gave Claire goosebumps and left her wanting more.

As he lowered the straps of her bra and camisole, she remained silent. And even as he started kissing the surface of her chest, she deliberately pressed his head there.

"Antony..." She called.

And Claire's hoarse voice only heightens Antony's lust. But Antony must not cross the line. He must restrain himself. Today, tonight, he would only satisfy Claire. He thought.

Antony raised his face again. Claire looked at him confused. But only for a moment, because Antony kissed her lips gently again. While at the same time, Antony lowered his right hand and slipped his fingers into the girl's sleeping pants.

"Antony?" Claire squealed as she felt the man's fingers there.

"Shhhh." He whispered in Claire's ear. "I won't do anything. I just want to make you satisfied." He said.

Claire was wide-eyed when she felt the man's hand touching her intimate parts. And as the man's fingers went deeper and deeper, she moaned.

"Aahhhh...." She sighed involuntarily. His hand gripped Antony's arm so tightly that his fingers turned white. "Antony..." She called softly.

"Yes, darling?" Antony replied softly in the girl's ear.

While her hands worked down there with teasing movements, her lips and her other hand played.

With his free hand Antony pulled down Claire's camisole and bra until he could see the tops of her pink and again, tantalizing-looking breasts.

Claire closed her eyes. She bit her lower lip as she felt Antony's hands playing with the tops of her breasts that were beginning to harden and feel sensitive. The combination of the man's mouth suction on her right breast, the man's hand squeeze on the other breast and the man's hand play down there made Claire go awry. Her body trembled irregularly. And her lips couldn't hold back sigh after sigh of pleasure that she felt for the first time.

"Antony..." She whined. She felt like crying. Not because of sadness, not because of anger, but because of other feelings she couldn't express.

Her head looked up and pressed deeply into the surface of the bed.

"Oh Antony..." She hissed again as she felt something push down there.

She squeezed Antony's hair roughly, while her other hand was firmly linked to Antony's free hand. Claire tried to stifle her sigh by biting her lip harder and harder as Antony's fingers went deeper and the man's lips sucked tighter and tighter.

"Oh my God, Antony..." Instead of stopping his movements, Antony moved faster and teased his chest more wildly. Then... "Ohhh..." Claire drooped limply along with the discharge down there.

Her heart was beating so fast, while her breath was coming out irregularly. Her knees trembled and felt weak.

"Antony..." She called softly. Antony raised his head. Aligning it with Claire's face. "What just happened?" She asked absentmindedly.

Antony smiled. He wiped Claire's sweaty forehead with his clean hands before gently kissing her. "Me, satisfy you." He whispered in her ear. As he kissed Claire's cheek softly again.

Claire was still staring at him with a misty gaze. Then without Antony's expectation, Claire got up and pushed his body back until Antony was lying on his back. "I knew it." She said still breathing heavily. "And I want the game to be fair." She replied. And to Antony's surprise, Claire unbuttoned his pants and then slipped her delicate-fingered hand there.

"Claire?" called Antony incredulously.

"I am indeed a virgin. But that doesn't mean I don't know anything, darling." She replied in a challenging tone.

This time, it is Antony who is made to moan as the girl plays with her fingers on Antony's. Making it swell and massaging it irregularly. The girl kisses Antony with her inexperienced lips. And as if knowing Antony's sensitive spot, the girl plays behind Antony's ear. Nibbling and licking it softly while her hand still moves down there.

Antony, who had been feeling horny for a long time, didn't need much more time to reach his release. His last gasp was rewarded with a peck on the lips by Claire.

It was as if she had been released from her magic. Now Claire looked at Antony with a face flushed with embarrassment. Still lying on top of Antony's body, she hid her face in the crook of his neck and hugged him tightly.

"Claire?" Antony called softly.

"I-I'm embarrassed." The girl's nervous reply was muffled against Antony's neck. Antony chuckled, but hugged her tightly back.

"I love you." he said softly. "I love everything about you." He continued. Claire did not reply. he chose to hug him even tighter.