Lamb to the slaughter

Tired

"Uh-.." I let out a groan before talking again, "what- what is it?"

"I'm ready."

Fuck is she talking about?

"Ready for what doll?"

"Ready to try new things." She says as she opens the door.

Shit, I can't get over how cute she is.

"Come in quick then." I pause thinking wether I should say it out loud or leave it in my head- "I'm about to cry cus I'm so fucking stimulated." I whisper.

She obviously heard it cus she's laughing at me but she hurries into the room.

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"Is this ok?" I ask before popping her up on my hips so I'm holding her up.

"Yea.. this is nice." She says breathing heavy.

"I'll go slow ok? I'll take everything slow."

"Jaz."

"Yes? We can stop if you-"

She puts her finger over my mouth then says, "you should stop talking and kiss me."

"You so fucking cute." I say before I carefully place my lips on hers.

Her lips are so soft and sweet. I bite her top lip and slip my tongue in her mouth, her warm tongue slides next to mine and twists around it.

My hands, one keeping her up and the other traveling her body, at her hip, then her thigh, then to her chest.

My hand grips her boob, and a weird sensation comes over me. As I lift up he shirt slowly I unhook my tongue from hers and carefully fumble with her bra hook setting it free.

She takes off the bra and looks at me with anticipation.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Why?" She asks, "I quite like this look."

She's teasing me.

Hah, she's in for a treat.

"If you tease me anymore I think I'm going to have to strip you."

"Personally I think you should just strip me now."

"Your so.." I trail off as my hand reaches her breasts massaging one as I place her onto the edge of the shower freeing my other hand to pull her shirt up.

"Jaz-" As she whimpers my name sparks light up inside my chest.

As I pull her shirt up releasing her breasts into the cool air.

I move my head back a bit to see her in full. Her breasts are so beautiful and perfect. "Woah."

"What?" She says covering herself up with her arms.

I move her arms out of the way and say, "your body is so perfect, it's like I'm seeing a sculpture, you look to good to be real."

She goes flush and tells me to shut up.

My face finds its way to her breasts. I lick one of her nipples and start sucking on it.

"Oh- shit-" she gasps

"Feel good?" My voice rumbles inside her making her shiver.

"Mm- stop talking."

"Yes boss." I tease and continue sucking and switching breasts.

"Stop." She says in a small voice

I stop everything I was doing and look at her. "Are you ok? Did I hurt you? Are you uncomfortable? We don't have to continue-"

"Jaz.. please."

"What? I can do anything."

"Please." Her eyes go from my eyes to herself.

"Hannah use your words."

Is she asking what I think she's asking?

"Jaz.. I can't."

"Why?"

"It's embarrassing."

"Hannah I'm not going to judge you."

"Ugh.. jaz.. can you.."

"Can I what Hannah."

"Can you not touch me up here?"

"Yea! Of course i can!"

"But it's not like I'm uncomfortable with it, I just want you to do something else."

"Well what do you want me to do?"

I wanna hear you say it.

"I-I"

Say it.

"If you don't mind.."

"Hannah do you want me to eat you out?"

"Yes." She says looking down, embarrassed.

"Hannah.. don't be embarrassed. It's so cute when you know what you want me to do to you."

"Just shut up and do it."

"Hah, that's my girl."

I pick her up and set her on my bed, closing and locking the door.

"This is going to feel weird."

"Jaz. Shut up."

Just sit on me already.

I slowly remove her shorts looking at her once and a while to ask if it's ok. When I looked at her panties, one, they were hot, she planed something like this would happen and, two, she was soaking, I've never made somebody so wet.

She's going to taste so good.

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I'm so sorry I need to make this a part twooooo but I'll try to post it soon after I post this one- I HATE DOING PART TWOSSSSSS!!! 👺👺👺👹👹👹👹🤮🤮🤢🤢🤢🤢