As their tongues met, fighting for dominance, performing a dance as old a time, her legs. .h.i.t the bed as she fell backwards. His hands caressed her curves as she let out a sweet seductive sound. He released her lips moving down her neck, leaving behind patches of evidence of their explicit act.Was this the answer he wanted? Not really, they were both lost in their own world. Their scorching bodies made them breathless. At that moment, they wished they could meld into one.
There"s a saying that you can"t leave a goat with a yam, either the yam will be eaten by the goat or the reverse would happen, whatever the case, eating would occur. It wasn"t too far off from leaving a man and a woman alone. They can only indulge in their desires, even if they would regret it.
As she moaned, his hand moved under her nightie, leaving a burning trail behind. Soon, he found what he was searching for. Cupping it, he squeezed a little, causing Kim to ache her back in need.
His knees parted her legs, without any form of resistance. He rested his weight on his knees as he pulled her nightie up, leaving her exposed.
She was on the receiving end, allowing him to give more than she did. It still could be considered as him collecting whatever he wanted without the need for her to reciprocate his touch. Even though she wanted to do something, she was unsure of what to do.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
Her mind a blurry mess, she could only give him more access while she moaned like her life depended on it.
She was unsure of when she became topless, but she felt his warm tongue caressing her nipple. Kissing, sucking, biting, squeezing. She found her hands on his hair, pulling him closer.
Her core, aching, begging for attention, she began rubbing herself against his thighs. But he refused to satisfy her. Maybe it was on purpose, may be he was too focused on her breast, she did not know which. It was clear she was frustrated when she pulled his hands, directly it to the source of her discomfort.
As his hands felt her wetness, he stopped. Earning him a glare. He pulled his hands away, abruptly getting up. "I…" He wasn"t sure of what to say. Though he wanted her, badly too, as his hardness was throbbing, making him uncomfortable.
He dashed into the bathroom.
As he shut the door, he leaned against it. He lifted the hands that felt her wetness, staring at it. Her was tempted to lick his fingers as he brought them close to his nose, perceiving her unique scent. His racing heart, increased, as his hardness trobbed more.
It was the first time he touched a woman, he felt so nervous he ran away. He wasn"t sure of what next to do and he also didn"t want to do what she would regret.
Turning on the shower he stood under the cold water, letting it calm his heart and his wandering thoughts. He was not sure how long he spent in the bathroom trying to calm himself, when he came out, she was already asleep. He quietly picked up the pillow and blanket and headed to the living room.
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The next morning, he woke up to Kim glaring at him. "Why did you run away?" She questioned. Leaving him speechless. Why was this his good morning?
"I.. think we should slow down. You might regret it…" He mumbled.
"How do you know I would?"
"You haven"t accepted me." He stated.
She raised her brows at him, "What"s the relation between that and you running away?"
"I"m just saying, it"s your first time right? Girls consider it special and would want to give it to somebody they love. Do you love me?" His question brought the conversation to an end.
Though he was saddened by her silence, he smiled sadly at her.
"I made breakfast." She conveniently changed the topic, avoiding his sad eyes. "Oh…"
Sitting together eating, he remembered the video from the previous day, he hesitated before bringing it up. "Did you have fun yesterday?"
Yesterday, he was of the opinion that he had no right to ask her about that other guy but now he really wanted to know. He was more than just a roommate or a friend and definitely not a brother, so what category did he fall into? Considering he wasn"t even her boyfriend.
"Yeah, I did." She replied casually. "Do you want to tell me about it?" He inquired once more. She glanced at him, then she averted her eyes. "Just Color Run with friends."
"Only? You were definitely smiling at that guy." He thought. He couldn"t possibly tell her not to smile at any other person, could he? He swallowed up the curiosity together with his food.
After all, she said "friends" but was he also her friend? Was she intimate with her friends?