Heaven On You

Part 9

At two o'clock in the morning, Henry went inside his grandmother's residence. He was completely oblivious of how quickly time had gone since he had spent time with his buddy. After eating, Henry taunted Sophie in the kitchen, as Henry was unsure of his next step. If Henry had followed after Sophie, he was afraid that his family would find out. Henry was even more upset when Mrs. Ruby entered the kitchen. He had the distinct impression that the housemaid was keeping an eye on him. Even though his buddies surrounded him, the image of Sophie's gentle face remained in his thoughts. Even while he was with his girlfriend, he could not get rid of the discomfort he had been experiencing in his heart since the event in the utility room.

Henry couldn't comprehend what he was experiencing. When Sophie faced him, he couldn't keep his emotions under control. He walked into Sophie's room, wondering whether she was awake or asleep. His heart was in a state of amazement. Sophie's room's doorknob was twisted slowly yet securely by Henry's fingers, but the door remained locked. This time, his gaze to the door of her grandmother's chamber, and he opened the door to that room as well. His grandma's expression was one of thoughtfulness, and he was well aware that his grandmother was notoriously difficult to rouse up when she was sleeping. With his gaze drawn to the door that separated Sophie's room from his grandmother's chamber. Is the entrance to the room also locked? Henry spoke in hushed tones.

Henry approached the door and attentively opened it, concerned that his grandma would wake up. He understood that his handling was wrong, but he couldn't keep his heart from returning to the gentle face of Sophie. When the door opened so effortlessly could not suppress the sense of exhilaration.

He was in Sophie's room by the time. His eyes kept looking at the girl, who was quick to sleep—a soft countenance engrossing his masculine instincts.

He was now at the end of Sophie's bed, gazing at the beauty of it. The girl's hair divided as though waving at him on the edge of the bed. Henry still recalls that when it rained hard the night before, her hair was damp and enticing. But the hair was dry tonight and appeared soft and unbearable in the heart to caress it. He wanted to savor the fragrance that frequently touched his soul on the girl's body. Sophie didn't understand that Henry observed her now. The night cotton robe of the girl was raised to the base of her thighs, emphasizing the white and silky thighs of Sophie's skin.

The sleeping posture of Sophie is highly enticing. Henry bit his lip and held the emotion back. Why did he walk into the room with the girl? What do you want from Sophie exactly, to look at the face or more than that? His heart's anguish could no longer be restricted. Henry came to the bedside of Sophie and sat with the girl.

Henry's heartbeat became louder as Sophie moaned in her sleep, spoilt. Are you dreaming about something gorgeous, Sophie? Ah, this girl's taunting me in her sleep. Henry closed his eyes. No matter what occurs. No matter what happens. Henry can't control his desire anymore.

Sophie.

Henry's fingers gently unbuttoned his clothing one by one, utterly oblivious to the dangers he was putting himself in by doing so. He had a desire in his thoughts that he wanted to satisfy right now. In front of Sophie, he wrapped his arms over his dream body in an embrace.

Henry pressed his lips against Sophie's neck as he murmured the name of the girl. Sophie's body odor was very calming to his soul, and he appreciated it for that reason.

Sophie's body was being embraced warmly in her dream.  It's an enjoyable sensation. The gentle voice that murmurs her name is like the melody of a lovely song that soothes the soul, and it is a beautiful thing to hear. Sophie moaned as she felt her body touched by someone. She seems to be dreading waking up from such a lovely dream.

However, she had the distinct impression that someone was suppressing her body while in that semi-conscious condition. The men restricted her movement, and she felt as if she were suffocating and struggling to breathe. Sophie knows she is not in a dream when she feels her whole body touched. Then, gently opening her eyes, Sophie hoped that the vision would not end in that manner. Sophie's chest tightened as her heart raced. She couldn't tell whether she was in a beautiful dream or a nightmare, and she was still puzzled.

Sophie separated her in two hands in an attempt to shove the man's fit physique, but she was unsuccessful. Despite her best efforts, the man's lips were too hungry to let her cry out loudly enough. Her throat caught sophies voice, and the only thing that came out was a faint cry from her.

The hard hands and fingers of the guy proceeded to suffocate her body with desire. Even though she could see the man's face in the darkness of the night, she attempted to scream. She was taken aback by what she noticed right away. The sense of dread crept up unnoticed once again.

"Please!! Let go of me, please!!! When the man's lips parted from hers for a bit of time, she begged him to stop. However, the guy turned a deaf ear to her appeal. Sophie's drowning resumed as the man's soft lips were once again caressed by her soft lips. She attempted to fight, but she was too weak. She was helpless in the face of adversity. The man's energy was boiling with the tumult, and her two hands seemed to be firmly tied together as if she didn't have the power to fight back.

Sophie was on the verge of giving up. Sophie attempts to flee, but her act serves to arouse the man's desire even more. Sophie's tears streamed down her face as she realized she couldn't afford to hold back any longer.

She prayed in her heart that someone would hear her cries, which were not quite as loud as those she had just let out. Sophie's health is deteriorating. She had finally had enough. Her pride had already been tarnished, ripped away by a rough hand full of shame, and strewn over the floor. Her virginity had hitherto guarded exclusively for her husband, has now been shattered by human people possessed by animal desire. Crying that had previously been unabated is now combined with various emotions that are difficult to comprehend.