Chapter 1101 - They found their privacy (3) (1/2)

Haru felt Nala's hips move to meet his hand and he definitely confirmed that she is not against it.

His desire to devour her swelled. Well, one part of his body swelled a while ago and it's throbbing painfully while demanding a release. And she is right there, soft and perfect and willing. But his research said that the girl needs to be thoroughly wet, especially on her first time, otherwise it will be painful. And the best way to get her wet down there is to kiss and caress her body.

Haru remembered that people in the movies do it with their mouth.

Nala didn't care that Haru is removing her panties, she was eager for him to resume stroking her because she felt those familiar sparks and she wanted more of them.

”Oh, Haru…”, she moaned uncontrollably when he kissed her right at the cradle of her thighs.

She tried to stop herself from making embarrassing noises, but her lungs screamed for air, and she inhaled in gasps while exhaling in moans.

A thought flashed through her mind, shouldn't she be embarrassed that his head is between her legs and she is exposed? But it was just a fleeting thought which got lost in the sensation of him sucking and licking her juices enthusiastically like it's the best tasting thing he ever had.

She fisted the bedsheets and her legs twitched as the sparks within her surged into a violent electrical discharge. She cried while her body crumbled into a million pieces when her soul exploded in ecstasy. That was amazing!

Haru was happy to hear her sounds, and elated that he is the cause of her current state… but, what about him? Seeing her all limp on the bed, panting with her eyes closed... his mood fell a bit. He will just suck it up and go and take a shower. If the cold shower does not work, he knows what will… As for going further with Nala, there is always a next time. He got to kiss and caress her and make her touch heaven, and that should be more than enough, he told himself.

He moved to get off the bed, and he froze when he felt Nala holding onto his arm.

Nala saw that he lost the towel some time ago, and she did her best not to stare at his erection.

”Are you going to stop halfway again?”, she asked in a weak voice.

Haru looked at her face abruptly. ”What do you mean?”

Nala realized that Haru wants to make sure he is not going against her will when moving further. And that means: she needs to tell him clearly what she wants. And she wants to feel… everything.

”In the nightclub, you stopped… In the movie theater, you stopped…”, she reminded him. ”Are you stopping now as well? I didn't want you to stop in the nightclub, or in the movie theater… and not now.”

Haru swallowed hard and reached for his wallet on the nightstand. He got a condom and held it in his hand for Nala to see. ”You mean…?”

She hugged him tightly and whispered into his ear: ”Everything you did so far was above amazing. I want to know what else you can do and how it will make me feel.”

Haru was on top of her in a second, partly because he really wanted to make love to her, and partly because he didn't want to give her a chance to change her mind.

He moved her legs with his knees, and he took his time kissing her and caressing her body, heating her up while grinding himself skin-on-skin up to the point of her moving her hips to meet his... and he knew that she is ready and willing.

He looked at her heavy eyelids, falling from desire which stirred inside her, and he never saw anything so seductive (and in the last month or two, he did A LOT of research online which ended up with him relieving the pressure in the bathroom). Knowing that he made her feel this way, and that this is for him, was the greatest turn-on he ever experienced.

Nala felt Haru tease and nudge between her folds, and she wondered when it will happen, and then it did… He made his way inside her slowly and there was a moment of sharp pain.

Haru paused when Nala gripped his back and they both held their breaths. He reduced his movements to kisses while keeping the rest of him completely still, resisting his urge to stab himself inside her violently. His hips moved again when he felt her relax slightly.

Nala was not aware when the throbbing pain turned into pleasure, his every thrust igniting sparks which are unknown, yet so familiar. She held onto him tightly and relished his power and the feeling of his muscles under her palms, and his body pressing her onto the mattress… the glorious dance of their tongues… them inhaling each other's breaths while joined at the hips…

Nala never heard Haru make those sounds, low growling sounds mixed with him calling her name and telling her how good it feels… and that she is amazing.

It took a bit for Nala to participate actively and move with him.

Haru lifted his upper body slightly and looked down between them. The image of her body flexing together with his to meet him was beyond arousing. And it was the best thing he ever saw. He continued watching as he increased his pace, and she matched his rhythm perfectly. At that moment, everything was perfect… the dim lighting, the size of the bed, the texture of the bedsheets, the girl below him, and the feeling of being inside her mixed with all the sounds she made was beyond perfect.