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"You haven't even seen my shamelessness, jaan," he mumbled huskily, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't help but blush intensely at his raw and unfiltered words and the next moment, I gasped out loudly as he gave a firm squeeze to both my breasts simultaneously, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over me and a moan escaped my mouth while my eyes instinctively closed as I arched my back in ecstasy.
He then pulled back slightly, locking eyes with me as his gaze wandered to my chest. A sly smirk danced on his lips as he delicately traced my left nipple with his thumb. I bit my lip, attempting to muffle a moan as he drew closer, planting a gentle kiss on the sensitive spot.
"So... you were talking about this, right?" he husked, raising an eyebrow expectantly, waiting for my response. I found myself unable to tear my gaze away from him, lost in the intensity of the moment and not in a state to say anything.
My eyes opened up abruptly as I whimpered both in pain and pleasure when he pinched there firmly, prompting me to nod vigorously before managing to reply, "Ye..yessss."
"This mole, it's in such a perfect spot, it's got to be the end of me. Oh, how exquisitely and alluringly you're crafted, my dear, yet you doubt your beauty," he murmured seductively before taking my right breast into his mouth, and my eyes rolled back in pleasure. He sucked it making me grip the sheets tightly lost in the sensations ,at his movements.
I hissed in pain as he enveloped my hardened bud in his mouth, grazing it with his teeth before nibbling at the exact place where the mole lies. Then, he tenderly licked it to soothe my discomfort.
I clenched my thighs, feeling the wetness pooling in my core from the intense pleasure he evoked. He continued to suckle like a hungry baby, sending waves of ecstasy through me.
Getting satisfied with his work on my right breast, he shifted his focus to my left breast. His hand twisted my nipple before he took it into his mouth, repeating the same pleasurable actions as before. My hands instinctively moved to the back of his head, urging him closer.
With a soft pop, he released my nipple and began moving downward. A long lick to my navel made me writhe beneath him.
As he kissed just above my waistline and his touch grazed the hem of my panty, I felt a mix of excitement and apprehension. When he raised his head to look at me, my eyes widened in realization, and a hint of fear crept in as I jerked slightly, gazing at him with uncertainty.
"Stop... stop," I whispered, my gaze avoiding his as he promptly withdrew his fingers.
"Relax... relax. I'm not doing anything, okay?" he reassured gently, retracting his hands and raising them in a placating gesture. I couldn't meet his eyes, stuttering, "I... I'm sorry. I'm not uncomfortable; I'm just not ready right now."
He gently placed a finger under my chin, lifting my head to meet his gaze. "It's okay, Ira. I understand. You don't have to feel bad because I wasn't planning to go any further either," he said softly. I looked at him, finding it hard to believe his words.
"Trust me, I ain't lying... 'Cause I , I mean . . . Actually I didn't have protection," he mumbled shyly, chewing his lower lip. For the first time, I noticed his cheeks, ears, and neck turning a deep shade of red, radiating heat as he blushed extremely hard.
"Though I had other plans," he admitted, avoiding eye contact and fidgeting with his neck nervously.
"What?" I asked curiously.
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