Chapter 5
In that instant, I shed my disguise of the innocent campus beauty and transformed into someone desperately seeking gratification.
The man, on the other hand, altered his expression and grinned playfully. “If you want my help, beg for it.”
With that gesture, he pulled his hand away. A profound emptiness surged within me once more. Gazing at his playful smile, the powerful scent of his masculinity filled my senses entirely.
He was the ideal mix–attractive, mischievous, boldly masculine, and commanding everything I longed for.
“Please, Aaron. I can’t wait any longer. Give it to me.”
My eyes, edged with tears, pleaded as waves of intense heat coursed through me, my mind buzzing like someone drowning, clutching onto a lifeline.
“You asked for it!” he chuckled, then pulled me forcefully into his embrace.
His strength was overpowering; that completely irresistible pull made me want to surrender immediately.
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It felt as if I were perched on a ball of fire. His firm muscles clung closely
my body. His impressive physique was even more striking than the African black men seen in films.
I leaned into his chest, sensing his large hand moving over my buttocks. It was so substantial that it could fully encompass one of my cheeks. It was warm and intense, compelling me to clench my buttocks tightly, like a
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mussel clasping to that hand, making it impossible for him to withdraw.
“The flexibility is alright. Let me try somewhere else.”
He extended his other hand, slipping it along my small sling. Once more, a wave of warmth washed over my slim waist, enveloping my soft and pale skin.
The intense excitement caused me to tense up involuntarily. I couldn’t suppress the moans that slipped out from my lips.
My back arched instinctively, and I sensed that I was on the verge of losing my composure at any moment.
“What’s wrong? You can’t stand this?”
I was a virgin with no prior experience. “Aaron, to be honest, this is my first time,” I admitted.
The man was surprised. “You can’t be underage, right? I don’t want to end up in jail,” he said.
“I’m an adult. I became of age a long time ago. Don’t worry, Aaron. But could you please be gentler? That bulge of yours was a bit intimidating, and I was scared I was not going to be able to handle taking it.
The man flashed a playful grin as he lifted me off the ground, suddenly stumbling. I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck to steady myself.
Was the first pose really that wild? Even my parents hadn’t done it. I had only seen it in films. I never thought I would find myself experiencing it.
“Be gentler? Are you sure that’s what you want? I know that you’re a slut, aren’t you?
“Do you want me to be rough? Would you prefer it rough and intense?”
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I thought my secret desires were well–hidden, but it seemed they were plainly visible to him.
I wanted to deny it, but my body betrayed me, and my mouth took the lead, “Aaron, please, make me happy now…”
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I yearned to be filled completely, and I couldn’t wait another moment!
“Fine, then I’ll satisfy you, you minx!” he said.
He unbuckled his belt, let out a low growl, and pushed forward…
