Chapter 58

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CASY

She smiles at me and moves even closer. We're so close that her lips can almost brush mine. Those damn full lips... how I'd love to caress them and run my tongue over them until they're soaked with my saliva.

I obey these impulses and with my index finger draw soft circles on her thick lips. At first she seems tense and nervous, and I soon realize that this is all new to her and that she's never had any experience in this field. No one has ever touched her lips the way I do and for some reason I like that.

I continue with my assault and my hand slowly travels down her neck to her breasts. My hand brushes that area and a soft moan escapes her mouth. I look at her, playfully, and bite my lower lip. She looks away from my wicked gaze and it seems like the Hannah of a few minutes ago has completely vanished and been replaced by the sweet, innocent Hannah I met the first few days of school. How much I missed this Hannah...

My hand reaches down even further and gets under her T-shirt. It caresses her bare stomach and her skin tingles under my cold fingers. She lets out a moan and covers her face with her hands. Her innocence makes my heart melt and turns me on at the same time.

I take her hands off her face and stroke her cheek.

"If you don't want me to go on, you can tell me," I say, and I mean it. I'm not going to do anything she doesn't want me to. I know what it's like to be in a situation you don't feel comfortable with and not being able to say anything. I don't want her first sexual experience to be as unpleasant as my last few sexual encounters.

"It's not that... it's just that... I... never..." she says, her voice low and breathy and I don't need her to finish the sentence to know what she means.

"I get it. Don't worry, we can go on another day," I suggest.

"No. I want to do it right now," she informs me, more confident than a few seconds ago.

I smile slightly and my hand goes back to caressing her stomach and slowly moves up to meet her breasts. I caress the fabric of her bra and reach underneath. She gasps and bites her lip. My fingers nuzzle her nipple and Hannah closes her eyes. I smile at how innocent and shy this makes her and continue to touch her sensitive area, feeling the way it responds to my touch immediately.

Fuck.

My hand travels to her back and undoes her bra. She opens her eyes and parts her lips. She sits up and pulls off her shirt and bra, tossing them to the floor. She lies back down and tries to cover her breasts with her hands, but I run them off, smiling playfully at her and she lets me have it my way, despite being reluctant at first. My gaze drifts to her breasts and I bite my lips.

Fuck.

I've pictured her naked a million times, but nothing could do her justice. Her body is stunning and... perfect. She's fucking perfect and it makes me sad that she's so bashful and shy having a body as beautiful as this. I wish she had more self-confidence.

I keep staring at her body hungrily and for a moment I consider taking off my clothes too and have on just my underwear, but then I remember that... the bruises haven't gone away yet... A feeling of sadness and pain invades me just remembering it. What will Hannah say if she sees me like this? Actually, I already know what she will say. Last time she saw a few bruises, stopped kissing me and walked away from me. I don't want that to happen. I don't want that to ruin our moment.

"Everything okay?" She asks, noticing my worried expression.

"Em, yeah, yeah, it's just..." I have to be honest. I promised myself to be honest with her. "If I tell you something, do you promise me not to ask questions and not to get mad at me?"

She looks at me confused, but gives me an approving nod.

"If I take my clothes off, you won't like what you'll see. My body suffered a lot and I think you know why. But I don't want to talk about this right now, please understand me. I know you want me to tell you everything and I totally get it, but let's not let that shit ruin this moment. I promise I'll talk to you about it later. I just want to enjoy this moment." I beg her.

"All right. Let's not let anything ruin this," she says and smiles at me, letting me know she agrees with what I just said.

I sit up and take off my shirt and bra. I stand up and unbutton my jeans, pull them down my legs until they are on the floor and lie down next to her again, wearing only white lace panties.

I cup her breasts with my hand and dare to go even further, giving her little kisses on her nipples. I run my tongue around them and her moans encourage me to continue, so I nip and suck on her sensitive skin. Her nipples harden in my mouth and that makes my clit ache from pleasure.

I run my tongue down her neck until I reach her mouth and her lips stick to mine. We become entangled in a passionate and sizzling kiss, both of us hungry and desirous. Both of us horny and eager to join our bodies together until eternity. 

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