Chapter 5: Who Isn't Scared Their First Time?
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The panicked expression on Anchisa's face as she was made to lie on her back brought a smile to the corner of the young mafioso's lips.
It's not just anything... this startled look has its own unique charm. And the way she bites her lip in shyness is more seductive than it is bashful.
"Weren't you going to stop that?"
"Just changing positions, in case you don't like that one."
Hearing the answer, Anchisa felt like she was going crazy, embarrassed that he was now boldly inspecting her naked body before his sharp gaze stopped and locked eyes with her.
Anchisa felt her heart tremble, unable to meet his gaze. She turned her face away, but a strong hand gently guided her chin back to face him.
"Are you scared?"
"A... a little bit."
She answered with a trembling voice. Well... the first time, who isn't scared?
"It's not scary, and you'll like it."
The young mafia smiled slightly as his strong hand squeezed and kneaded her beautiful breasts. Anchisa bit her lip as his slender fingers teased her small nub until it hardened.
“Ugh... mmm.”
"Don't hold back your voice. If it feels good, just moan."
He said as Anchisa raised her hand to bite her index finger, but he reached out to pull her hand away and pressed it down onto the bed. His other hand moved gently over her body, caressing down her thighs, softly and slowly stroking until it stopped at a sensitive spot.
Mmm... Anchisa closed her eyes in ecstasy as his fingertips began to gently tease her bud.
He... was too skilled at arousing her.
"What's your name?" a deep, soft, yet commanding voice asked.
"W-why are you asking?" she wondered what had possessed him to ask such a thing now, when she was about to lose her senses.
Most importantly... it was just a one-night encounter. They met... paid, and that was it. She didn't plan on having a relationship with him!
"My name is Chris."
"W-why are you telling me?"
"If the pleasure becomes too much, moan my name," he said, and then his fingertip pressed into her entrance.
"Ah..." Her small body jolted as his fingertip stilled. "I... I..." Anchisa began to feel scared, wanting to tell him to stop because she was afraid of the pain, but then again... it had come to this point.
"Just a finger... it won't hurt, it's just like a tongue," he smiled wickedly before starting to move his finger in and out.
His words were a clever ploy, merely a way to comfort her from trembling. Christopher gazed at her beautiful face before stopping at her lips.
His rule had always been not to like kissing, but with this woman, it seemed different. Besides her sweet face, her full, beautiful lips looked sweet...
Anchisa was being melted by his gaze, along with his intense actions. One of his hands was kneading her breasts, while the other was rubbing in and out of her core without pause.
The sound of her heartbeat echoed loudly, thump... thump, so loud that she couldn't count the rhythm, as the handsome young man's face began to move closer, while Anchisa could only watch with half-closed eyes.
Well...
Those sharp eyes...
His prominent nose
and shapely lips moved closer until his breath was right in front of her, and it felt as if his handsomeness pierced her eyes, making her dizzy.
His bare body radiated heat, but she felt even hotter. Yet, Anchisa still didn't know what to do. She pressed her lips together tightly, leaving almost no space for him to touch.
Christopher, who was about to lean in for a kiss, paused.
"Have you ever kissed anyone?"
She shook her head in response, unsure if it was due to the tingling sensation from his fingers' continuous movement.
"You don't know how to French kiss either?"
She shook her head again to confirm.
"So, I guess I'll be your first kiss then."
"Well... besides the dog at home, I've never kissed anyone else."
She admitted, daring to compare him to a dog!
Christopher chuckled softly, amused by her innocence, finding it so endearing that he pressed his finger harder.
She moaned, "Ah, ah," her hips jerking to meet his fingertip.
"Then... close your eyes, part your lips a little. If you keep them pressed like this, I can't kiss you properly," his deep voice commanded, sounding almost like a spell. Anchisa complied easily, her sweet eyes closing to reveal long lashes on her beautiful eyelids.
"Yes, just like that. Very good, my good girl."
His slender fingers moved from her chest to gently caress her lips, lightly brushing into her mouth. She responded instinctively, inadvertently sucking on his fingertip in a seductive manner.
He thought... he wanted her to suck on something other than just his fingertip.
But there was no rush…
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