Taming Him with My Innocence

Chapter- 9 Realization

I had never felt the exquisite tenderness of a man's kiss before in my life. I hope I don't get used to this; I could get addicted. His smell, his lips brushing against me and making little noises, made me shiver. I wanted him then. I knew I should control myself; it was like two sides of myself were fighting each other. He grabbed my thighs and looked up at me. I couldn't deny his puppy-dog eyes. He didn't say anything, but I could understand what he was begging me for. His hands made me jump, and I stood up. He was taken aback. He inquired, "Are you okay? "Does it hurt?" I stumbled, and he tried to get up at the same time. His face was buried between my thighs, his palms squeezing my back. I cannot even describe what I am feeling right now; I can feel his hot breath.

He dragged my panties down with his teeth and said, "Now it's my turn to eat." He began tasting my hot area, and I quivered. "What are you doing?!" I asked, trying to deny the pleasure. "Don't act innocent, Akira," he said. "You clearly know what I am doing." I ruffled his hair, which was long enough to grip. He softly licked my clit0ris, gently playing with his tongue, and he was literally breathing into my v@gina.

I felt lightheaded. These sensations are too much for me, I said," I have never done this before with anyone. I can't take it". He avoided my comments and continued doing it, as his life depended on it. I felt fantastic, a surge of happiness and pleasure that I had never felt. I m@sturb@ted on my own, but not like this; his touch is magic. That was the most surreal orgasm I've ever had. He made me sleep on the bed, then took his shirt off, exposing his broad chest. It was perfect, and I would like to do things for him. The shirt hid his well-built body; he looked like he worked out a lot. He has a lean body, his pec muscles are just perfect.

He has a trail of hair on his lower abdomen. I touched his stomach gently. He moaned, "Akira." I would love to hear my name from him all day long. He placed his hand on my left breast and slightly pinched my hardened n!pple through my clothes. Now his hand went under my dress, and he started touching my breasts on top of my bra. He helped remove my dress over my head with one hand while simultaneously kneading my breasts underneath. He saw my pink check-print bra and smiled. "Do you always match your bra with your outfit?" he said. I got flustered. "Don't ask such questions," I said. He locked our lips and continued to kiss me deeply. He mumbled, "I enjoy tasting you." He was ready to unstrap my bra. I wanted to say his name; I hadn't been able to catch it before. I gained courage and asked this man, "What is your name?" I said. I guess he was taken aback by my question a little. He replied, "Haven't I told you before?" and then he kissed me hard, gently biting my lower lip before retracting. He took my hand and placed it on his pants over his hard hood.

He said, "You have to take responsibility for this." I gasped at the size of his shaft. "I... "I..." I stuttered, "It's my first time," I finally said. With his large hands, he cupped my face, and he asked me, "Are you scared? "We can stop now if you want." Then I said, "No, I want to do this." I replied. "I just wanted you to know that I'm inexperienced, so please be gentle." He proudly said, "Akira, I am the luckiest man," and he continued to kiss me. I placed my finger on his lips. "At least now tell me your name." He chuckled. "Okay, okay," he said, "My name is Ra..." Someone knocked on the door!!

A shrill, loud, deafening sound.

My alarm rang, and I woke up in a hurry. I saw the time; it was late. I needed to get up and get ready. I felt like I had lost something. I got up and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I recalled my dream, and I felt wetness between my legs. "Oh, sh’t..." This was wild. I felt like I had time-traveled to another world. The dream felt so real. I cannot remember his face, but I can remember his touch, his soothing voice, even his scent. I wonder what his name was. It is so unfortunate.