At first, Astrid seemed quite shy and reluctant to kiss me, and did it very carefully and in a very reserved manner.
But as the number of times she kissed me increased, her guts also seemed to increase as she threw away her humility and started to kiss me like a wild animal in heat.
Even the way she looked; with her bangs all messed up, her lips wet from her own saliva, her eyes looking up at me like they wanted to eat me up, and her face that was so red that it looked like it was going to drip blood—didn't look like the Astrid I knew and looked more like a lust-induced beast on the hunt for a suitable mate.
The aggressiveness in which she was kissing me, was further enhanced by the way she was kissing my eyes with such affection and fervour.
She first kissed one of my eyes gently and then moved to the other eye to give it a kiss, as if she didn't want to give all of her love to one single eye and wanted to share it with both of them.
Once she had enough of repeatedly kissing both my eyes, she lingered on one single eye at a time as she ran her tongue underneath my eyelids and used her lips to blind my eye every time her lips landed there.
After having enough of one eye, she moved to the other one and started to kiss it deeply, as if she wanted to scoop my eye out with her tongue, suck it into her mouth, and then devour it so that she could have it all to herself.
I tried to move back from her kisses, as being kissed repeatedly on the eyes wasn't the most comfortable, and I was struggling to open them with the amount of fluids on them.
But Astrid wasn't having it and didn't let me go no matter what I did, and just used her hands, which were wrapped around my head, to pull me closer to her.
She also adjusted her legs, as if she were climbing a tree, and moved up my body to get a better vantage point to kiss me.
Since her kisses were getting a little aggressive for me and I was scared she would sit on top of my head with the way she was climbing my body with her legs and arms wrapped around me like a squid, I decided to stop her punishment, which for some reason turned into a reward for her, with the way she was enjoying each kiss and said
"Astrid, you can stop kissing me now. Your punishment is over."
I thought she would stop kissing me or would at least pause for a second when I told her to stop. But for some reason, instead of stopping, she acted like she didn't even hear my words, as she held my cheeks in her palms and continued to kiss my forehead with her eyes closed.
"Astrid I said you can stop. Can you not hear me?"
I repeated my words, which she didn't respond to once again. And she did what she wanted to do with my face, without a care in the world.
"Astrid..." I said in a solemn tone, a little impatient, that she wasn't responding to what I said.
"I told you to stop a long time ago. Why are you still kissing me?...Can you not hear what I'm trying to-...Mmmm?!?"
Before I could fully reprimand her for what she was doing to my face, I suddenly felt something soft on my lips that completely sealed my mouth and stopped me from talking.
It didn't take me long to figure out that it was Astrid who kissed me on my mouth, as if she were using her lips to keep me from talking and ruining the mood.
She closed her eyes, pressed her lips against mine, and kissed me in such a way that not even a single breath of air could escape from my mouth.
My lips moved along with her as she shifted her mouth from side to side, and I could taste her breath, which tastes like powdered milk, in my mouth.
But even though we exchanged fluids in the process of kissing, surprisingly, her tongue didn't enter my mouth, as if she lacked the knowledge to do so, which made me understand that even though she was acting in this way for some reason, she was still a newbie when it came to these kinds of things.
And as a person who has had much more experience when it comes to activities in this lane, I felt that it was my responsibility to not let her go over her head with these things that she was not familiar with.
So I decided that I needed to stop her lustful actions by whatever means necessary.
Since words couldn't stop the rampaging bull in front of me, the only option left was to take certain actions against her.
There were so many ways to make her stop and make her snap out of her heated session. But there was only one in mind that seemed the most efficient, convenient, and even a little fun.
To stop her kissing spree, I used one of my hands, which was directly on her supple butt, to hold her entire body weight, and removed the other hand which was on her other butt cheek, and used the free hand to pull her skirt upward.
I continuously pulled on her skirt, even though it was quite difficult since my other hand was pressing her skirt down on her butt.
Finally, after some effort, I pulled all of the skirt material under my hand and was left holding her bare butt cheeks with my hand.
I then placed the hand that just pulled out her skirt back into her other butt cheek, which had nothing covering it, other than her underwear, which I could feel on the edges of my hand.
"Mmm~"
Even though I couldn't see it, I could still feel her soft buttocks that felt like two bags of bouncy meat, which I could help but squeeze, which made Astrid whimper.
But it still didn't stop her from kissing me, as if she didn't care about her buttocks that were getting groped by me.
Seeing that she didn't mind that I was squeezing her ass and didn't even react when I let my fingers into her underwear, where my fingertips touched the outer part of her butt crevice, I knew that I needed to take it a few steps further and decided to go straight for the kill.
Without thinking about it too much, I used one of my hands to pull her underwear down to her thighs, and then placed both my hands comfortably on both her buttcheeks and gripped them tightly.
I then held on to her ass cheeks tightly and then pulled my hands apart from one another, which also made her ass cheeks spread in both the directions along with my hands, and completely exposed what was hidden between those mounds of meat.
This action of mine finally managed to wake Astrid from her craze, as she stopped kissing me and looked at me with wide eyes, not knowing why all of a sudden she felt something gripping her cheeks, and also why her inner butt, which was always warm from being enclosed in two chunks of flesh, suddenly felt cold, as if it were completely exposed to a winter's breeze.
This could have probably been enough to wake her up. But I didn't want to take any chances; afraid that she would start kissing me again when I let go of my hands.
So as Astrid still looked confused in my arms, probably wondering what was going on and what she was just doing, I spread her cheeks even wider. And then I used one hand to keep both cheeks spread by placing all four of my fingers on one cheek and my thumb on the other hand, and spread them apart like I was spreading apart a thick piece of tofu with chopsticks.
And then, with my other hand that was free, I placed my wrist on her butt to support her weight and then pointed my middle finger upward, while the rest of my fingers curled up, and then without hesitation, I stuck my middle finger up her asshole.
Plop~