TOUCH.

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Idan lay on his bed later that week, contemplating. He couldn't deny , whatever he felt for Reen was love...and it was driving him mad.  He recalled her body, when he'd tied her up. The fantasies just couldn't let him be.

Life in Dover was great. Soon he had made friends, he even started getting invites to parties and orgies. But that just wasn't his kinda thing.

Towards the end of the week,  their mum had to fly to New York for a business meeting. She offered to drive them down to granny's , at first Idan had agreed but when he thought of having the whole house to himself, he changed his mind.

Thursday came and mum woke Pepper up pretty early. She was sluggish to get herself ready but by eight in the morning they were ready. "No throwing parties here Idan..." his mum warned " I won't mum... you know I'm a good boy" he tried to assure his mother.

Soon as he was alone and his mom and Pepper were far off from town, he jumped into his car and drove off to Reen's place. Her parents were around but she could still go out with him.

" Soo... where are we going to today?" Reen asked as she closed the door. "My place..." Idan said flashing her a smile as he started the engine.

They pulled up at his driveway a few minutes later. Idan had been suppressing the urge to kiss her and hold her so tightly, so much that as soon as they had closed the door behind them, He pulled her to him and kissed her.

A long yearning kiss. It had been long since, abd he was going to take his time and Savor the moment. He took her into his arms and took her upstairs . He entered the room and  pushed back against the door to close it, there wasn't need to lock it since no one was going to be home all weekend.

They kissed for about five minutes, occasionally he would fondle her boobs and kiss her neck. Then Reen pulled off his shirt as he pulled off her top. she pushed him away and smiled. She undid the button of her trousers and pulled them off.

Idan placed another soft kiss on her lips as he moved slowly to the sides of her neck. she pushed him away and told him to stay.

Reen closed her eyes and stroked two fingers down her slit. Her hips lifted. she’d been so eager for this moment, now it seemed like her skin was too sensitive to touch.

She thought of what Idan was seeing, and remembered the undisguised appreciation in his eyes while he’d watched her hands on her body. her stomach fluttered with nervous butterflies. What if he didn't like it, what if he didn't like seeing girls touch themselves!

Oh shut up, she scolded herself. Her fingertips circled her clit, and a shaky breath stuttered across her lips. her flesh felt hot and heavy under her hand, and she cupped herself, letting her fingers slip between the folds of her pussy.

Her lungs seized, her limbs quivered. She opened her eyes, a soft groan escaping her when she saw Idan there. He held his dick, he was hard, he smiled when their eyes met. She  wondered how she managed to maintain eye contact, but she did, and she had never felt so sexy in her entire life.

"Why had I ever doubted that this would please him?" Reen asked herself in her head. His maddeningly neutral expression gave nothing away, but he couldn’t disguise the hunger in his eyes. Oh, he wanted her. He stood over her, looking down as she continued to move my hand beneath my panties.

"Take those off." His voice was soft and deep, the tone firm. She was being commanded, not asked. A perverse thrill shot through her, and she shivered. His eyes followed her hands as she slowly peeled the scrap of black lace down her thighs.

He stepped closer and ran one hand up her calf, raising goose bumps on her skin. she moaned at the cool touch of  fingers, as he grasped her panties, jerking them down the rest of the way. She slipped her feet from them and watched him lift the lace to his nose. “Oh god.” her exclamation tore out on a ragged breath.

She pressed her thighs together against the pounding ache in her pussy. She wanted him so badly she trembled, but she wasn't afraid of what would happen when they actually touched. The longing, the desperate, clawing sexual need turned her blood into liquid desire coursing to every throbbing cell in her body.

“Don’t stop,” he said,  slowly, tugging one fingertip at a time. she spread her legs a little, and he ordered, “Wider.” she heard her pulse in her ears as she parted her thighs further. Idan took off his sweaties and tossed it across the ottoman.

He moved to stand between her spread legs, looking down at her. He was hard. She stroked herself, letting her fingers wander further, to dip inside before tracing upward again, coated in the evidence of her overwhelming desire.

She smoothed the silky wetness over her clitoris, into the short, neatly trimmed strip of hair on her mound. Wordlessly, Idan watched her rub her clit in slow circles. Being like that for him, her legs open, her pussy exposed and gleaming wet while he stood there.

Just thinking about what she was doing spiked her arousal higher. She had done things with him that she’d never done with anyone else, and that knowledge made her feel oddly safe. her thighs tensed, and she planted her toes firmly against the rug.

Her  orgasm wound tight inside her, ready to spring and uncoil her from the inside out. she yelped, “Ah!” of frustration escaped her, and she lifted her hips from the bed. she was going to come, she was so close, she was going to come while he watched her.

She threw back her head and arched her back as she moved her fingers faster. She felt the sensation build up from inside her as she exploded into loud moans, the warm liquid escaping her. She curled her toes as the pleasure overcome her.

She was just recovering from the orgasm, her pussy was still dripping. Her hand rested on her mound, fingers dripping her her fluid. Her eyes were still closed and she was breathing heavily. She didn't feel Idan crawl up to her.

He placed a soft kiss on her cheek, she smiled but didn't open her eyes. he was between her. Then she felt his huge dick sliding inside her filling her. but still it felt too big. She gripped his arms tight as he pushed it further into her. She heard him let out a soft moan as he felt her pussy warm and tight on his dick.

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