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𝕀𝕟𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖:ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟘

This chapter contains sexual nature below, so if you're uncomfortable with that kind of thing I'd skip this chapter.

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Dohwan's heart skips a beat at my words. He nods, relieved that I trust him.

Dohwan: Okay.

He whispers, reaching out to take my hand.

Dohwan: I'm going to make sure you feel good, but only if you want me to.

He leans in closer, his breath tickling my ear as he whispers...

Dohwan: Do you want me to touch you again?

I bites my lip, my body aching for his touch. I nod slowly, my hand still in his.

Amelia: Y-yes.

I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Amelia: Please...

I  close my eyes, anticipating the feeling of his hands on my skin once more.  Dohwan's heart races as he hears me give permission. He leans in closer, his hand trailing up my thigh. His fingers brush against the delicate lace of my underwear, sending a shiver through my body. He takes a deep breath, feeling my warmth against his skin. Slowly, he slides his hand beneath the fabric, finally making contact with my slick folds.

I  moan softly, arching my back into his touch. I gasp, my hands fisting in  his shirt as he touches me so intimately. "Dohwan..." I whisper, my  hips moving against his hand. I feel so incredibly exposed and  vulnerable, but at the same time, more alive and desired than I ever  have before. Dohwan's touch is so gentle, so careful, that it almost  feels like he's touching my heart more than my body. I shudder with  pleasure as he finds my clit, rubbing it slowly in circles. He feels me  tense and relax under his touch, and with each moan that escapes my  lips, he's driven deeper into the sensual experience.

The feel of my skin against his fingers, the warmth of my breath on his neck, the sound of my heart racing... It's all too much.  Unable to resist any longer, Dohwan kisses my neck, sucking gently on  my skin. His fingers continue their relentless pursuit of pleasure,  slipping inside my wetness, finding my entrance. He thrusts his fingers  slowly, feeling my body yield to him. "Do you like that, Amelia?" he  whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "Do you want more?".

I whimper, my hips bucking against his hand.

Amelia: Yes... more...

I whisper, my fingernails digging into his shoulders.

Amelia: Dohwan... I... I can't... I need...

I can't even finish the sentence, my body overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me.  Feeling my need, Dohwan presses deeper, his fingers thrusting in and out  of me. He can't help but wonder what it would be like to feel his  hardness inside me. The thought makes his heart race and his breath  quicken. He leans in closer, kissing my neck, his tongue dancing against  my skin. Dohwan pulled his fingers from my body. He slowly starts to  unbutton his shirt. He unbuckles his belt, and removes his pants with his boxers following. The whole time I'm staring into his eyes with  lust. He rushes to me to remove my dress, and my beautifully wet lace  panties.