WILD NIGHT!

With deft movements, he slid off my panty, leaving me naked and vulnerable before him. He surveyed me with his intense gaze, drinking in every inch of my body, before leaning in and planting a trail of kisses down my stomach, making me moan with pleasure.

Aaah, I moaned.

He took his time exploring my body, making me writhe with pleasure as he worked his magic. I lost track of time as he explored my body. surrendering myself to his skilful hands and mouth.

Mav...

Relax... 

I lay there in anticipation as he made his move towards me. His skilled hands explored every inch of my body as he slowly slipped off my underwear. I felt my senses heightening as he began to caress my skin. My body was tense yet relaxed all at once, ready to receive his every touch.

He took one of my breasts into his mouth and began to suck on it as if his life depended on it. He gave each one full attention as his hands explored my thighs, sending shivers down my spine. I felt his hot breath on my skin as he made his way downwards, kissing me from my lips to my collarbone, from there to my breasts, and then my stomach, playing his with tongue on my belly button. Everything felt surreal and new, but my body was loving every moment as I kept moaning his name.

Beryl… I moaned as he sucked and played with my nipples. He went down and spread my legs apart, then kissed me down there. His tongue flickered tantalizingly on my clit and I was on another level of pleasure.

It was a sensation that was new to me, but it felt so good that I couldn't help but moan his name louder and louder.

My hands clung to his hair involuntarily and I didn't know how to let go as an immense sensation started mounting. I kept climbing as he kept playing with me, and I buckled my hips with anticipation as I found my release. My eyes rolled backwards as an explosion of pleasure rocked through me.

"That was tasty!" he said, a smug smile on his face as he licked me dry, leaving me trembling with aftershocks. "Did you enjoy it?" he asked, his eyes locked onto mine as a knowing grin spread across his face.

I lailayere, still catching my breath, feeling completely satisfied. "Yes, more than I ever thought possible," I whispered, my body still humming with pleasure.

I'm glad you did. He said with a smirk. 

LATER THAT NIGHT

"What the fuck, Bell!" I yelled out in shock. The next thing he knew, my girlfriend was standing at the door, looking flustered and slightly nervous.

 How did you get in here? I screamed at her really startled noticing her in my room when I tried lying on his bed.

"I'm sorry, Jordan," she said with a sheepish smile. "I snuck in a few minutes earlier. I wanted to see you."You've been avoiding me lately and I don't know why. Did I do something wrong? She asked batting her eyes cutely at him.

Jordan couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt and annoyance. He had been avoiding Bell lately, and he knew it wasn't fair to her. He took a deep breath and tried to explain.

"Look, Bell, it's not that I don't want to see you," he said, sitting up on the bed. "It's just that I've been really busy with work. And besides, you're not ready for certain things yet."

Bell's face fell. "You mean...you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"No, no, of course not," Jordan said quickly. "It's just that I need you to be patient with me. And I need you to stay away for a little while longer. Can you do that?"

Bell bit her lip and nodded. "Okay," she said softly. Her eyes gave her an innocent look most of the time. She wasn't really defined in the figure. She was skinny and had pretty small hips and a small carved ass. Many couldn't get why Jordan loved her this much, she's eighteen and very clumsy, but he cherished her like an egg.

Jordan felt a twinge of guilt in his heart. He knew he couldn't keep avoiding Bell forever, but right now, he had too much on his plate.

He glanced at her as she sat on the bed, covered with his blanket. She looked so small and vulnerable in her pyjamas, her thin lips and arched brows made her look cute. He couldn't help but feel a rush of affection for her, even if he knew he shouldn't act on it.

"Is that how you left the house?" he asked, noticing how flustered she looked.

Bell nodded. "Mum and Dad travelled," she said. "And I'm tired of being watched, so I slipped out of the house without them noticing."

Jordan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and worried. Bell was only 18, and she was still so clumsy and vulnerable however she was also very mischievous. He knew he had to protect her, even if it meant being a little strict.

"Bell, you can't sleep here," he said firmly.

"Why not?" she asked, with a pout.

"Because it's wrong," Jordan explained. "Didn't your parents teach you that it's wrong for a woman to spend the night in a man's house when they're not married?"

"But you love me, right?" Bell said, with a hopeful look in her eyes. "So what's the difference?"

I sighed heavily. "The difference is what could happen at night while you're here," he said. "I'm a man, Bell. I can control myself, yes, but if things go south, we might both do things wrongly. So I'm taking you back home."

Bell's face fell, and she looked like she was about to cry. Jordan felt a pang of regret, but he knew he couldn't back down.

"I'm sorry, Bell," he said gently. "I know it's not what you want to hear, but I have to think about your safety."

Bell nodded, and Jordan grabbed a sweater from his closet and helped her slip it on. In the process, Bell pulled him in and started kissing him despite her inexperience. She wrapped her legs around his waist pinning her body to his. This wasn't expected so I tried pulling away. 

Bell!... Wait... I tried to stop her but she was bent on doing things her way.