18 Continuation of the Evening

I pull the girl closer to me, hugging her and breathing in the pleasant scent of her hair. Something tropical and exotic, just like she is. Ann hugs me back and buries her little nose into my chest, and it feels so damn nice. Turns out just hugging a girl has its own charms.

“Ann,” I lift her chin with my fingers, gently running my thumb along her cheek. I look into her bottomless eyes, where deep sadness swirls. “I really like you, and I’m afraid to rush things or do something wrong that might push you away,” I admit sincerely, and the girl’s gaze slides to my lips.

God, how she tempted me! Giving in to the impulse, I slowly lean down to her mouth and carefully begin to kiss her. She doesn’t push me away and answers the kiss, and inside me volcanoes are erupting. I have never experienced such pleasure and desire from just a kiss before.

How is that even possible?!

With every second our kiss grows from soft, exploratory, and cautious into pure fire that could swallow us right here on the embankment. Ann responds to me as an equal, not backing down from my pressure, but almost as if challenging my demons, trying to rein them in, even though that’s obviously impossible.

She’s so responsive and passionate! I didn’t want it to stop. Too good, too mind-blowing. Pressing the girl tightly against me, I don’t hide my obvious desire, and that’s what seems to sober things up. Not me. Her.

“Maybe we shouldn’t rush like this,” the brunette whispers shyly, breaking the kiss and pulling slightly away.

It’s damn hard to hit the brakes when everything inside is already burning and the barrel’s fully loaded. I’m not used to delaying pleasure and waiting, but with Ann that would be the right thing to do, so… stand down.

Looking at the beauty, I see it’s hard for her to stop too. Her cheeks are flushed, her eyes hazy with desire, and her tempting lips are slightly parted as she breathes deeply to get oxygen back into her lungs.

“Alright. You’re right, let’s not rush,” I smile, resting my forehead against hers. I can’t screw everything up with my lack of restraint. “But can I court you?”

“I don’t mind,” the girl smiles, her eyes lighting up with a playful spark. “You can be my gentleman.”

That kind of wording amuses me too. Unable to resist, I steal another quick kiss from her juicy lips, which surprises Ann and makes her blush again.

As much as I’d like to drag the beauty into my den and fuck her properly until she loses her voice, for now that’s not allowed. Hopefully I won’t die of sperm toxicosis during this time, but I can’t even imagine anyone else in my bed right now, and honestly I don’t want to.

I want Ann. And I’ll do everything to make her mine!

So, holding hands and enthusiastically talking about everything under the sun, I walk the brunette home. For me the night is still young, but there’s no need to push my luck. Stopping near the entrance to her building, what I want most is to stay the night, but I’m a proper gentleman, so I’ll just have to jerk off at home myself. What can you do! I don’t see anything shameful about that!

“Let’s meet tomorrow, take the kids for a walk,” I hug the slender girl, enjoying her closeness. “We could go to the beach. I think the little ones would like that idea,” and I’ll get to admire you in a swimsuit. And you, baby, believe me, will appreciate the view too. It’s impossible not to admire me!