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𝐵𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 hard during sexual encounters. Maybe you can convince your brain into having a heart attack. I'm sure of it. But pleasure is something that cannot be played with. Pleasure can kill a person I'm sure. And Y/N, she knows a lot about sex.
"Touch me, L." She whispers, placing my hands on her ass as we continued to kiss. I'm nervous but excited. My body is excited to learn about this extreme human interaction.
"Do this." Y/N moved one of my hand, directing it in front of her and to her clit. She shudders, biting my bottom lip gently. "Like this." She informs. I remember this in videos. I massaged her clit with my fingers gently. This is easy once done right. Some females, I learned, likes it rough.
Y/N moved my hand and dropped beside me. I got the memo instantly and eased over her, continuing what I heard started. My forehead resting against hers, my breathing still erratic.
"S-slip two fingers inside of me and finger me L." She breathes out. "Please." And I did. I let her teach me. It's different from the videos. True human actions are better. It's real.
"Yes! Right there!" She moans. Her moans are beautiful and it made me feel proud of my accomplishments. I fingered her faster. Y/N wailed a cry and begged me to go faster and that my fingers are right where she wants them to be.
I kiss her. The kiss lasted a few seconds before she pulled away to breathe again. She touched my chest, her nails dragging to clutch but only cutting my skin. It was a painful feeling, but I enjoyed it.
"L! Oh L! Yes. Yes!" Her breath hitched and her words came to a halt as I felt a warm liquid on my fingers. She came. I made her cum.
Y/N moved my hand away from her and kissed me. I didn't know what to do with my wet fingers but it didn't take her long to answer that thought of mine. Y/N took my hand and licked my fingers, swirling her tongue around them. I've seen this too in porn. Some men would lick their fingers. I never understood it.
Maybe it's good? I tug my hand away and stared. She licked it all.
"L?" She calls. My mind wandered. Fingering isn't the only thing I know. Men use their tongues as well. Females like it. Would she like it if I lick her there?
"L?"
I focused, setting my hand beside her. I kiss her neck, her chin, my body taking over to lessons I taught myself watching such barbaric videos. I reached between her legs. I inch forward. It's hot. Soon, my mouth met her lips, my tongue grazed her clit and she hitched in a breath.
"L?" She calls breathlessly. I like this feeling. This beautiful peculiar sensual feeling. Before I knew it I was gripping her thighs, my tongue doing the works of someone used to this. Her moans filled the room and her fingers met my hair.
The roots of my hair hurt but I enjoy it. Every second of it. And with every passing second was a learning one. Things I had an idea of what the body is capable of, but being in the situation myself made me realize how experience is better than laving things to simple thought.
