The sweet-faced person leans towards me and presses our lips together in a kiss that, although not exactly aggressive, makes me feel an intensity that I never imagined coming from her, even after so many lessons we have gone through together.
If before I was the teacher, now it seemed like I had become her prisoner, in the role of someone who, beneath her body, can barely resist. Arun begins to do everything exactly as I had taught: first she intertwines her tongue with mine, teasingly caressing my chin and then she slides her tongue down my neck.
Ah!
I give a start that makes me take a deep breath, with my heart beating so fast and strong that it feels like the blood is boiling in my veins, making me dizzy. I can only mumble softly, lost, unable to react, but also not wanting to deny the moment, although it seems like I am being forced. But the truth is that I have always liked being with her like this.
"Fah... are you angry about something?"
"You lied, In."
"Oh..."
I groan as I feel a sharp pain in my shoulder. Fah bites down hard, leaving a mark of her teeth, before letting go and pulling back a little, looking at me with a look of regret.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
She asks.
"Isn't that why you bit down hard?"
I answer, trying to control my emotions.
"Are you mad at me?"
"Now, I don't even know what to feel anymore. I don't understand what's happening."
I say, raising my hand to cover my face, confused.
"Today is definitely not my day."
"Nong In..."
Hearing Fah call me by my nickname so closely for the first time, I suddenly feel alert and lower my hand, staring at her in surprise.
"Uh... what?"
"I have a way to relieve stress. Are you interested?"
"What do you mean?"
"Just close your eyes and relax."
She says, with an enigmatic smile.
Today, I am too weak, and the situation seems to have reversed. Now, the teacher is under the control of the student, who is unable to resist due to physical exhaustion. When Fah asks me to move to the left, I obey; when she tells me to move to the right, I do so. But what I did not expect was to feel the zipper of my pants being unzipped and then my pants sliding down.
"Wa... wait!"
I hold on to my pants, but her light brown eyes stare at me firmly and her voice sounds determined:
"Nong In."
I don't know why, but when I hear this, I relax my fingers, releasing the waistband of my pants and letting everything go as Fah wishes. My body immediately contracts when I feel her lips press and move intensely in my intimate region.
She envelops me, responds with the same impetus as before, invading and intertwining, similar to how one tongue responds to another in a kiss, but now in a different place, exploring a new intensity that leaves me speechless.
"Na... No, wait. I... I'm not sure."
I mumble, trying to interrupt, but my legs are still being held, without my consent. Despite my refusal, her lips continue to explore, provoking sensations that make me tremble and moan in a restrained way. Just as my excitement was increasing, the person who knew how to torture me pulled her lips away with an almost mischievous expression, and began to negotiate relentlessly.
