Chapter 28 She Is 18 Now

• Seeing her laying on the bed, I can’t help but think to myself, “My oh my. I am going to have fun tonight with this one.” I swallow hard before I approach her and demand, “Take your clothes off.” With big saucer eyes, she nods and then quickly stands up to take off her things before she asks quietly, “What are you going to do to me?” As she awaits my answer, I watch while she first unbuttons her shirt. She hesitates before taking it off, but as soon as she does, I get to see the silky pale flesh underneath it and the red lace bra that covers her abundant breasts. Longing to touch them, I start to lick my lips because I love to suck them and pinch the nipples, till they are rock hard little pebbles. Taking a seat in the chair across the room, I lean back and watch from the darkness as she slips off her chocolate-colored mini skirt next. Every inch she reveals, makes my body yearn to be inside of her more and more till I am about ready to say the hell with it, and take her right now. I know she is purposely going slow, because when I look into her eyes, I can see her calculating just how far she can go before I stand up and bend her over. This dangerous game she is playing, has me by the balls or so she thinks. But soon enough, my rod will be buried in her tightly and then it will all be worth it in the end when I get what I want, and she officially becomes my mate. Little does she know. The minute I see that she is wearing a matching red lace thong, my cock jerks suddenly and I quickly lower my hand to adjust him before it begins to ache too much. As she shimmies out of the skirt and it falls to her ankles, I sigh and then suck in a deep breath when she bends over in front of me to pick it up. Standing there with her legs apart, I get a peak of her pink folds and my little buddy goes absolutely wild. “Down boy.” I say under my breath before she turns her head and looks behind her to see who I am talking to. I watch as a smile spreads across those very capable lips, and then she turns around while swinging her hips. “Very attractive.” I state with much appreciation before she winks at me. One would almost think that she is playing me and that she has done this before. But I know better, at least, I hope. There are subtle things I have picked up on. For instance, when I go to touch her, she is horrified by the touch of my hands. When she is around other males, it is the same way. She can’t look them directly in the eye at first and she is always backing off. Either she is scared that we will bite her head off or she hasn’t experienced a man’s touch before. Even when I kiss her, she hesitates to return my affections. As she waits for me to tell her what to do next, she stands there staring at me with her lips open. I half expect her to say something else, but when she doesn’t, I say in a stern voice, “I want to see you do something for me.” Hesitating, I continue when she gives me a strange look, “Go over to the bedstand and open the drawer. I had something placed there earlier so you can use it.” Cocking her head, she stares at me for a moment before she turns on her heels and walks over to the nightstand while swaying her hips back and forth. WWhen she bends down and opens the drawer, I hear a squeak escape from her mouth. It pleases me, because now I know that she is still innocent in some way. With that in mind, I state in an authoritative voice, “Lay down on the bed and turn it on. Then wait for further instructions.” As I say it, a Cheshire smile spreads across my face, and I stand so I can move closer to her. I want to be able to see up close when she slips it inside of her, and the pleasure on her face when she feels the vibrator penetrating her folds. The minute she lies down on the bed, I second guess myself and wonder if it would be better if I show her how to do it for myself. But, after I sit down next to her, I realize it is much better this way. Because, when she acts like she doesn’t have a clue what to do with it, I reach over and teach her. With pierced lips, she begins to pant when I rub the outside of her folds with it softly at first. She cries out, “More.” So, I hesitate for a moment to see what she will do. When she realizes that I am not going to continue, she cries out in a higher pitch voice, “Please, more. It feels so good.” While she stares at me with desire. I refuse at first, but then after a few more minutes of evading her hands, I give in and continue rubbing her folds. Her hand grabs mine when she can’t handle it anymore and then she cries out again, “Stick it in me, please? Please, I will do anything you ask. I promise.” She forces herself up on her elbows and gazes at me with hooded eyes before I decide to accommodate her. “This is a cheap imitation of what I have to offer, but it is best if you get this first, so I don’t hurt you.” I state before I slip it in, and she starts to shake all over and quiver. Feeling her tighten as the vibrator gets harder and harder to slide in and out, I know that the time has come for her to release. A minute longer and then she screams out my name, “Julian.” Then she starts to shake uncontrollably. With closed eyes, she moans loudly and then pushes the vibrator out and my hands away from her body. After lying there with her eyes closed, I lean closer to her and run my fingers over the sensitive skin of her inner thighs to check and see if she is ready again.