"Are you sure?" I ask her. I don't want her to regret anything.
She nods. She is impatient; she raises her hips and tells me to take off her culotte. I do so. Her panties match the bra.
She takes off her sweatshirt and drops it to the floor. "It's hot," she says in a sigh. She wraps her legs around my waist and comes closer to me. She puts her hands on my shoulders and starts pushing me down. "Come on..."
"Patience, babe." I trace a path of kisses all over her magnificent body up to her crotch. She shivers when I reach that spot.
I look at her one last time to seek her approval.
"Don't look at me like that," she says, smiling at her, pushing her blonde hair behind her back. She's fucking beautiful, more than she should.
I giggle and finally pull aside her panties just enough. "Oh hell, you're so wet, Helen."
"Please, Harry..." she says it in that voice, eager to feel that feeling, to release the tension in her muscles.
I close my lips and savor her. She suddenly squeezes my shoulders harder, digging her nails into my skin, and she takes a breath— and this is where I too begin to need to release the 'tension'. I continue making slow movements.
I want her to go crazy.
"That's not enough," she says, trying to keep her tone low.
I accelerate the pace, and I think I have found her most sensitive spot.
"Oh God." She spreads her legs a little more and slaps her hand on the mirror. It makes an absurd noise. "Shit," she says, giggling softly.
Jade knocks on the door.
"Is it locked?" I ask Helen, and she shrugs.
"Helen? Everything okay?" Jade says from the other side of the door.
I don't stop, I keep doing what I was doing.
"Yeah." She tries to sound normal, but what comes out of her mouth is a moan.
There is silence for a few moments, then, "Okay... Will you come with me or see you there?"
"There," she says simply to her.
There is a sound of a door closing; Jade must be gone.
"My God, Harry."
She's close, I feel it. Indeed. After a few seconds her legs start shaking and she squeezes my shoulders with a lot of force, it almost hurts. She can't hold back anymore, we're alone now, and she comes on my lips.
I get up and she rests her head on my pecs, her breath's heavy. "It was really..."
"Hot?" I find the word for her.
She looks at me and giggles. "I guess so." She glances at my groin. "Bed?" she asks.
"Bed," I confirm.
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Unexpected
Teen Fiction*English version* Helen Scott's life has never been complicated. Her parents are nice people, they both have well-paying jobs and love their daughter unconditionally. Helen has good grades, many passions and a powerful character. She is a beautiful...
