NALLA,HIS LITTLE GIRL

LET THE GAMES BEGIN

I didn't even try to put on my boxers, I got up and took her in my arms. Jesus, she's light as a feather. I'll have to work on it. I lowered her into the tub and let the shower on her. I took a towel and sat on the tiles by the edge of the tub. Nalla could barely look, but she knew she had to hold on so she wouldn't slip into the water. She held my hand playing with my ring.

"So, how was it?" I asked after a few minutes of silence.

"Strange?" She thought for a moment and continued. "I thought I would ..."

“Explode? Shoot? ”I continued when she blushed.

"That I'm going to pee ..." she murmured.

I liked this answer. She was just starting to learn, and she was on the verge of spraying. Mental pat on the shoulder. I poured some shower gel into my hand and started massaging her neck and shoulders. She tilted her head to the side giving me permission to continue. I ran across her chest and enjoyed her sighs. Below, over a flat stomach and slender legs, I descended to the ankles. She was clutching the edge of the tub as I lifted her legs to the edges and spread them apart. I watched her breathlessly, I wanted to bury myself in her and never go out again. I went back to her crotch. I rested my palm on her stomach as I cruised the c******s with the fingers of my other hand. She shivered, and I was still far from everything. I was holding her nailed to the bottom of the tub when I pounced on her with all my might. I rubbed her, increasing and decreasing the pressure, while she struggled unsuccessfully to get rid of the grip.

"You can do it, little one." I laughed.

I continued to torture and listened to her moan. I moved closer to save her lip from the bite. I kissed her hard, dipping my tongue into her mouth.

"Scream ..." I gasped. "Give me everything ..."

She tilted her head back and let out an animal scream along with the jet that burst from her. She was shivering, a drop of sweat sliding down her face ... she didn't even look at me as I rinsed the foam from her body. She fell silent. She didn't look at me either when I picked her up from the tub or while I was drying her with a towel. Hell, I was careful not to hurt her! I stole a look at the damp towel on the floor. Okay, no blood, she's still in one piece.

As I lowered her into bed I noticed she was dozing off. She was exhausted, as was I. The last thought that came to me before the dream was that this girl deserves only the best of life.

"I'll give you the sky." I whispered and rested my head on the pillow I shared with her.