Chapter 478 - 478: Zaikas first time Part 1 - R-18 (1/2)

After gathering all the courage she had, Zaika invited Theo to come to her room. The moment she saw him come in wearing casual clothes, a white T-shirt fitting his s.e.xy body, jeans shorts, and black sneakers, she gasped in admiration. The look he gave her made her maiden's heart stop beating.

When he got closer to her, Zaika stammered as she said, ”Can I... borrow a kiss? I promise... that I will return it.”

”Sure,” Theo smiled.

Seeing the beautiful girl with dark skin and red hair looking at him with desire, left Theo boiling with l.u.s.t. But, he knew he shouldn't be in trouble, it would be Zaika's first time, after all.

Zaika wrapped her arms around Theo's neck and stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips awkwardly. She was very nervous and a little insecure. She still couldn't do well, just like the other times they kissed.

Theo understood that and was patient, kissing her slowly ...

After being kissed for several minutes, Zaika forgot all her embarrassment and an insatiable desire consumed her and she rubbed her body over his. She was going crazy with his firm erection pressing against her belly, tucking her fingers under his shirt in search of more him to feel direct contact with his tasty, virile body, under her fingers.

She gasped: thirsty, wet, and eager to be filled with his manhood, with nothing else that mattered to her except the raw l.u.s.t of his body in hers.

Without moving his lips away from hers, Theo uses both hands to remove the bathrobe that covered her, the bathrobe falling at her feet. Zaika was not wearing underwear behind the bathrobe, being n.a.k.e.d, becoming a feast for Theo's eyes, who took his hand into her intimacy, inserting his fingers between her big lips, sinking them into her smeared entrance, to then slide them up to her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s and massage it so expertly that it gave the impression that his fingers were made for this.

Zaika's blood boiled in her veins; her heart beat wildly; her skin felt like it was on fire. New, maddening sensations which she knew only in the arms of this man and were impossible to contain, left her at his disposal.

With each movement of his fingers over her c.l.i.t.o.r.i.s, Zaika became more excited. She was about to come when she tightened her legs around his hand and a m.o.a.n escaped her red lips.

”Tell me you want me,” Theo whispered, sliding his lips to her ear, licking her earlobe while touching her p.u.s.s.y, making her the star of her own l.u.s.t.

”Ah... I want you... and I really want...” Zaika pleaded.

Theo reinserted his tongue in her mouth, at the same time that he buried his fingers in her slit, moving them quickly, out and in, leading her to perdition. Soon she was c.u.m.m.i.n.g in his hand so tastily, and her m.o.a.ns were choked by his mouth.

As they were standing next to the bed, he took his fingers from her soaked channel and inserted them into his mouth, sucking the viscous liquid, without taking his eyes from hers, an expression of pleasure, indescribable, was stamped on his face. ”You are delicious.”

”You idiot...” She felt helpless with that comment. She slammed her fist into his chest, but it was even weaker than had a baby hit him.

Theo smiled and hugged her affectionately, sinking his face into her hair, making her look small in his arms. The heat emanating from him excited her madly, making her again forget any embarrassment. She raised her face to look at him, parting her lips to receive the kiss breathlessly. His tongue explored her mouth lasciviously, while her hands slid up to his erection, covered by the fabric of his shorts, squeezing it between her fingers.

Theo lets out a wild groan, drowned out by Zaika's lips. He lifts her up into his arms, carrying her to the bed, and she stretches out on the mattress. Placing himself on his knees beside her, Theo's eyes swept every inch of Zaika's complete n.a.k.e.dness, causing her to shiver.

”You are beautiful.” Theo whispered, then lied down on her, kissing her again, stealing her breath.