Chapter 32: Biancas Intentions (1/2)
”Yes, I understood.” Amon said, ”But that doesn't mean I understand.”
”Hehe, you're funny; you haven't even touched a woman yet?” She saw him nod, a seductive smile curling her pretty face, ”Have you kissed anyone before?”
”First time.” Amon returned to his indifferent expression.
”It makes sense…” Bianca muttered with a double meaning, looked up at Amon's hardness, and licked her lips seductively.
'When was the last time I had sex, 2 months? 3 months?' Bianca looks into Amon's honey-colored eyes.
That was just a passing thought; Bianca thought Amon was still too 'green'. She still didn't get what she wanted; at least, she wanted Amon to start thinking about her. That was enough.
Barbara takes Bianca away from Amon again, ”He's mine!”
Embracing Amon then, Barbara bites her lower lips and gets bolder. To her surprise, she felt Amon's stiffening as she kissed him.
The softest, fullest lips Amon had ever imagined crushed his, and he could feel smoke rising from his head. She broke the kiss and molded to him, nuzzling her face against his chest.
Stealing a glance, she could tell by his look that he wanted her; it made her feel wet, she also felt him stiffen harder. It was like a rock, and It made her feel even shyer.
Amon's confusion was no less than his excitement. He never dreamed of this kind of situation; he didn't even know how to react to it, but Amon knew he liked it. A woman's lips were soft and flexible, her tongue dancing with his; it was like he was going through a totally unique and wonderful experience, his heart beat faster, and even his 'Fury' was more peaceful.
”Was it good?” Barbara asked shyly, looking at the floor, afraid to look at him. Soon she notices his silence and looks up.
Meeting Barbara's eyes, Amon, though confused, answered with completely honest, ”I liked it.”
”Ohh...” Barbara's reaction was hilarious, she shuffled her hands over and over as if she were playing drums. She felt like jumping and screaming; it was as if she had just learned she had won the lottery.
Bianca had left unnoticed, as both Amon and Barbara were distracted.
Amon had no explanation for what was going on; he just knew that, if he liked someone, he should act like a man and respond. That's what his grandfather taught him. Although dense, he knew that his relationship with Barbara and even her mother, whom he met a short time ago, would not be the same. Polygamy was liberal on the planet they live, especially with the low birth rate.
Amon's expression in the last seconds changed several times; Barbara felt like laughing a few times, then she remembers that her mother was also interested in Amon. Another thing she noticed was Amon's gaze towards her breasts; in that matter, she was happy to pull her mother over. Her breasts were almost as big as her mother's, and seeing Amon looking at them made her happy.
”Want to play?” Barbara mustered up her courage and asked. She realized that her mother left, so she wanted to take this chance.
”Hey, kids,” She came back, ”I brought the cookies.”
Barbara felt like a cat that had its tail stepped on, she bared her fangs to her mother but soon relaxed looking at her.
”Sit down,” Bianca suggested decently; her smile was so seductive with her voice so pretty it made you want to obey her.
Barbara pouted but listened to what Bianca suggested.
Bianca was very good at what she did; it was delicious. They were chocolate cookies, so she brought vanilla ice cream. After dinner, the atmosphere became less awkward.
”Amon, you like my daughter, yes?” Bianca asked him.