The Witch and the dragon clan

The ritual

I gulped, "Why would you want to do that, when you could just easily pour yourself a glass of wine." I laughed nervously, gulping down a huge amount of my own spittle.

"Because it would taste better on your lips." He grinned. He stands up from where he is seated on the mat, walked around the mat to where i'm seated then knelt down with one knee in front of me.

My eyes were glued to him, watching him.

He caressed my cheeks with his palm softly, his breath ragged and loud, so loud it resonated around the cabin.

"I love you so much. Anastasia." He whispered, closing in on my lips. My breathe hitched, I paused.

"Kiss me back." He groaned biting my lower lips, bringing me out of my trance-like taste. I wrapped my arms around his back, returning his kiss with so much vigor. Our tongues lashing out.. at one another's.

He pulled me closer with his hands, till there was no space in between the both of us. Not even an any could pass in between. Our bodies almost one.

His hand crept underneath my crop top, caressing my boobs through my bra.

Should I stop him?? I didn't expect the kiss would be taken to a next level.

I'm a virgin, I am not purely virgin. My vagina has been touched and my boobs has been caressed.

I do want to stop him, and I also don't want to stop him.

I love the feel of his palm on my imprisoned boobs, I want him to set them free and touch them as he likes.

He is uncertain. This is his first time.

From his shaky hands to his sloppy kiss, I can tell I'm his first. I love the sound of that.

Seeing he isn't ready to set my boobs free, I decided to do the work for him. I unclasped my bra, then threw it at a certain corner.

He laid me down slowly on the mat his mouth not leaving mine, his hands goes underneath my top and crept all the way to my boobs.

He placed his hands on my boobs then squeezed a little, unsure of what to do. I arched my back up showing him I am indeed interested in his touch.

He squeezed it a little more harder this time, a moan escaped my lips encouragingly.

His mouth disengage from mine with a trail of kisses down the sidelines of my neck, to the swell of my breast.

He placed kisses on both my nipples, then takes in my left boob in his mouth... the wetness of his mouth driving me crazy.

His finger trailed down my stomach and stopped at my navel. He encircled my navel with his finger nails giving me the tingles.

From my navel area he travels down to the insides of my trouser... "fuck." He cussed, my trouser standing in his way.

He angrily pulls my trouser down together with my pant, because of his not so patient self he was finding it hard.

I helped him out and in no time my trouser and my pants was out of the way. He knelt down besides me, staring at my private part with so much flames in his eyes. His hands felt my public hair, I haven't really shaved but thank God it's not much.

His breath hitched.

His hands grazed around reluctantly/ nervously... unsure of his next move. I was beginning to get tired and out of mood, I hate his confusion and lack of decision.

I shifted slightly hoping it would help him make up his mind. He noticed my relentlessness for his touch, and made his decision... He plunge a finger slowly into my vagina, caressing the walls of cunt, exploring its every corner.