Sex And Fantasies

Losing It

ENTRY 5 *** Fret then approached her, snaked his hand into her nape, and drew her in closer. He locked his gaze on hers and shifted his head slightly sideways to claim her lips. His lips pressing against Mira's... it's as if thousands of jolts of electricity were released from a transformer. Her body shivered, which she found unusual, and something is erupting from her stomach, which she has no idea what it is. Ace's tongue lashed against the inside of her mouth and began savoring her lips. She attempted to recapture the pace and intimacy of his kisses, but they ended up feeling like starving animals who haven't been fed in years. Fret slid his right arm around her waist, pressing his body against hers. Fret gently pushed her down and positioned her on the sofa without breaking the kiss. The dare was only for a French kiss, but it appears as though the two were already drowning in the flames. Their bodies began to elicit sensual desire. Mira has the option of pushing Fret, but her body refuses. Fret kisses began to cascade down to her jaw, eventually reaching her left earlobe. She closes her eyes and tilts her head to one side, allowing Fret easier access to her ears and neck. When Fret's tongue lashed into her ear, a tingling sensation escaped her system. As a result, she stiffened and let out a soft moan as Fret's trail kissed down to her neck. Fret began to touch her and gently rubbed her skin up to the top of her left breast with his hand inside her blouse. Mira arched her back, and Fret came to a halt after a few moments. Mira met his gaze and detected longing and a glint of love in them. However, why? She was about to speak when Fret dragged her into a bridal style. She abruptly encircled her arms around his nape and locked her gaze on him as they walked into his room. Fret didn't bother to turn on the main light because the room was lit by dim lights fixed to the walls. He gently placed her on the soft bed. She inhaled deeply and exhaled fully.

She is at a loss for what to do at the moment. Her heart pounded rapidly in confusion as Fret removed her shirt, drew closer, towering over her, and reclaimed her lips. Mira clutched his broad shoulders and abruptly snagged her arms around his nape. Fret removed her blouse by grasping the hem. And she cursed herself for not objecting and simply allowing him. Fret came to a halt and examined her eyes. "Stop me now that I am capable of self-control—" "Let's do it," she said, and Fret immediately loses control. His touch became more aggressive, and they found themselves naked as a result of the sensual embrace. Fret separated her legs and took a position. Mira bites her lower lip and closes her eyes, bracing herself for the impending pain. Fret then pressed his shaft into her core, causing her to gasp and crumple the sheet with her hands. When Fret pressed his hardness inside her, she moaned aloud. Mira screamed and reached for Fret's back with her fingers. She was harmed, but the sensual flow that occurred as Fret gradually adjusted himself inside felt good. She was capable of experiencing two distinct emotions concurrently. Fret was so massive that each thrust was excruciating. Damn! she muttered to herself. So, this is how it feels the first time you have sex? Mira reasoned that this could not be the case. She even teased the twins about their first experiences. She was now aware of how it felt. Fret then withdrew and spit it on the tissue paper he grabbed above the table as he neared his climax. Mira tries to press her legs together but it hurts. She winced and leaned against the headboard, but her body would not allow it. She then closes her eyes and continues to curse herself internally. Mira, what the fuck are you thinking? She contemplated. "I'm sorry," Fret said, and she felt as if he sat beside her. She did not, however, open her eyes. She is attempting to rebalance her system. "I'm in such a state—" This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"There is no reason for an apology, Fret. I concur," she replied as soon as she opened her eyes. “Still—” "Please refrain from speaking for a while. It's still a source of fucking pain down there." "Would you like me to get a towel and wet it?" Fret inquired abruptly, prompting Mira to arch her brow and glare at him. "Are you able to maintain silence?" I desire peace—" "How about we just take a warm shower to ease the pain?" he suggested, biting his lower lip to keep from smiling at Mira's cute reaction. "I informed you—" When Fret pressed his lips against hers, she didn't finish her sentence. Fret's guts are a disgrace. She has already lost her virginity at this point!