"I Promise I'll Be Gentle"

Zoren stared right through her gaping stature as he began

to spread her legs gently apart. He could easily tell how nervous

she was about it but thought of the perfect way to make her

comfortable and aroused.

Upon leaning in towards her hot dripping tight cavern,

he stuck out his tongue and started rolling its way on her clit.

Automatically, Emmie made a moaning sound to which he

continued.

She felt like she was in paradise; feeling his warm

tongue engulf her private part. Her eyes almost rolled towards

the back as she started pulling on his hair. She was feeling all of

them at once that she couldn't help letting out a loud moan. To

Zoren's ears, it felt like music to his ears.

His shaft began to get hard. He could no longer control

himself any further. As his tongue continued to play with her

insides, his hands travelled its way back to her chest; feeling and

squeezing them in places. At every touch he was making, he

could easily feel her soft skin against his; making him crave for

her more and more.

Emmie moaned in between her breath. She could feel

her heart racing from the pleasure as Zoren stopped for a

moment and looked at her.

Her eyes were twinkling crystals from the unexplainable

sensation she felt. She was embarrassed about what just

happened yet she couldn't deny the fact that she enjoyed it.

From where he was kneeling, Zoren stood up and

unzipped his pants. His manhood then appeared, making her

gasp in place.

It was the first time in her life to see a man's private part,

not to mention, something so big. Her eyes widened, staring at it.

She can't imagine that thing going inside and out of her cavern.

She gulped nervously

"Get up and bend over the sink," Zoren ordered.

Emmie immediately obeyed despite having doubts at the

back of her head. She was afraid and excited at the same thing; it

was a perplexing feeling.

A shiver run down her spine when she felt Zoren come

closer from her behind and grabbed her waist. His warm hand

touching her buttocks gave her a ticklish feeling. It made her

flinch.

Tracing her perfectly curved ass, he started rubbing his

dick at the entrance of her cavern. She was overwhelmed by

strangeness however, it stopped for a second. When she turned to

look at him, she saw Zoren putting on the contraceptive followed

by rubbing it against hers.

Emmie bit her lip. She doesn't know what she's going to

expect. All she knows is that it's going to happen sooner or later.

As though time was flying quickly, she felt his hand

caressing her hair gently.

He whispered, "Emmie, it's going to hurt but please be

patient with me." He kissed her nape, sending her electrifying

currents in her system. "I promise I'll be gentle," he added with a

soft tone.

"Okay," she replied, nodding her head.

He placed the tip in and with a little push it was only

half way in. She didn't seem to be in pain. But little did she

know that it was only half of the part of it.

Things quickly escalated.

Zoren thrusted it all the way in. And the pressure stole

Emmie's breath away. It was the most painful experience she had

ever had. She wanted him to take it out as few tears rolled down

her cheeks.

Meanwhile, Zoren was feeling the bliss of a tight core.

He'd had other women before but nothing compared to this. The

hair on the back of his neck stood. His senses became alert,

reveling in the pure bliss of her private part.

It took his mind away as he continued to thrust deeply

into her. And each time he did so, he found a different level of

pleasure.

"Why does it feel this good?" he thought to himself.

He moaned slightly with a soft voice. He wanted to bury

himself over and over; not wanting to let go anymore.

On the other hand, Emmie doesn't feel the same. For the

first twenty minutes, she felt like she wanted to die out of pain. It

hurts and it wasn't great at all. She wanted to sob uncontrollably

and shout however, looking at his face, it seemed like he was

enjoying himself. She bit her lip, trying to endure it.

As he continued to thrust himself in and out over the

course of minutes, she finally felt something different. A groan

escaped her lips as she felt his manhood buried itself to the peak

of her core.

Her hips automatically moved, sweat pouring down her

neck. There was something forming at the pit of her stomach and

she couldn't explain it well.

"Ah! Ahh! Ahh!" With every thrust he made, she let out

a moan. She was gasping for air, her tongue sticking out from the

sensation.

The thought of them being bounded together with the

smear of erotic air; she tightened herself in making Zoren flinch.

To him, the feeling of her insides was so warm and tight

that he wanted to thrust himself rougher and faster. He wanted to

ravish her over and over but he needed to be patient.

As Emmie felt something wanting to come out of her

system, she gasped.

"Ugh!" And with that, orgasms came out of her followed

by her legs trembling and weakened. Liquid started dripping

down her limbs as Zoren pulled himself out.

She breath out a sigh of relief, thinking it was now over

however, she thought too soon.

He sat at the water closet and stared right at her. His

manhood was still standing like a straight pole with veins curled

in its place. Zoren held her hand gently, leading her towards

him.

"Sit on it, Senorita," he whispered in a seductive tone.

Another shiver runs down her body as she followed his

words. She slowly made her way towards him and sat on his

private part. The tip of his head engulfing her entrance felt like

she was being rubbed by pleasure. It was full of ecstasy.

His shaft burying itself in her womanhood felt like she

was in complete bound with him. Zoren started caressing her

back, his lips sucking on her bare nipples.

She let out a moan, feeling his tongue twirling its way

around her bare chest. There were too many emotions in place; it

was hard not to lose her sanity.

Her arms automatically wrapped its way around his nape

as his hands grabbed and ticklishly massaged her waist.

The two of them moaned loudly, their breath and

movement in rhyme together. If only their voices may be heard,

it would seem like they were making their own music.

The thunderstorm rolled loudly as the rain continued to

pour down outside the shop. It was a good thing that there were

no customers, it was late at night and how loud the sounds were

from the outside. They could continue to their hearts content.

Both of their hips continued to pound each other up until

they reached their orgasms. As Emmie tightened herself in,

Zoren let out a moan, pouring his way out.

Upon finishing, they gasped for air; panting. The two of

them had their heart racing, sweat dripping down their forehead

and neck.

A smile crossed their lips as he pulled himself out. He

removed the condom, threw it inside the water closet and flushed

it down the toilet.

Emmie, on the other hand was about to dress up when he

pulled her close to him. He let her sit down on the water closet as

he washed her up. After that he helped her wear her brasserie,

hooking it from behind.

She felt how Zoren was taking care of her, though there

were no words coming out from their mouths.