Chapter 458 The Game Continues
Chapter 458 The Game Continues
My right hand slowly moved down, caressing Maeve's clit in the water, while sensually kissing her neck, asking, "Hey, feeling even more turned on now? Does it feel good when I press harder? Your butt is so firm and feels amazing. I bet your vagina is just as tight, right? Do you ever touch yourself there?" As I spoke, my hand continued exploring, moving towards her buttock crease, gently applying pressure near her anus.
My teasing game was strong, especially with the hot water and the drugs kicking in. Maeve, being inexperienced, didn't stand a chance.
I had already thoroughly explored her body, and with her getting wet and the tingling sensation in her clit, she didn't expect me to venture towards her anus. When my fingers grazed past it, she hesitated, trying to avoid my touch in embarrassment. But she ended up in a position where she couldn't escape, her body craving my touch, a mix of shame and desire evident.
Maeve had just turned twenty and was not very experienced romantically, which worked in my favor.
Lila and Maeve had grown very close, spending a lot of time together. It was natural for them to explore each other's bodies out of curiosity and mutual pleasure.
Maeve had never encountered such techniques before, and the idea of someone touching her anus, the part she found most private and embarrassing, made her shy and squirm. Little did she know, I enjoyed seeing her vulnerable and flustered. Watching Maeve offer herself to me, seeking pleasure, excited me even more.
I observed Maeve's futile attempts to resist my touch, her body eventually giving in to the sensations. As my fingers moved between her wet labia, the electric sensation made her shiver, especially when I teased her clit and then her anus internally. She couldn't fight the pleasure building up, and soon her body convulsed, releasing a rush of fluids, trembling uncontrollably.
She appeared lost in a daze, her eyes half-closed, her body relaxed and melding into Lila's arms.
My arousal was evident, and as I lifted Maeve's hips above the water, guiding her hand to explore herself, sliding along her closed labia, lightly brushing her anus, then stimulating her clit in a rhythmic motion. Her labia felt slick, and when my finger entered her relaxed anus, it clenched tightly, eliciting a whimper, "Michael, please stop." A blush spread across her back, warm fluid gushing out, her body trembling before settling down.
I was taken aback by the amount of arousal Maeve released under my touch. Despite my experience with many alluring women, I had never encountered such a quick response to my touch.
Watching this innocent girl respond so sensually to my touch gave me a sense of conquest. I teased her, remarking, "You're even more responsive than Lila. You came so fast with just a touch. I'll make sure to please you even more later."For a moment, she was as if in a dream, her eyes half - opened in a daze, her mind blank, almost as if she were in a coma. Her body was so soft that it seemed to be melting, and she slumped limply onto Lila.
My cock was getting harder and harder. One hand was holding Maeve's buttocks, and the other was holding my own cock. I was slowly rubbing it on her labia, looking for the entrance, and saying, "My dear, I am coming in. "
Maeve, still recovering from her climax, struggled to stay steady as my cock brushed against her, prompting a natural response. She arched her hips in sync with my movements, opening her legs shyly, presenting herself in a hesitant yet inviting manner, her moans the only reply.
Continuing to tease Maeve's wet area, I leaned in, gently playing with her nipples and whispered, "You're doing great. What happened earlier is normal for a girl. The more sensitive you are, the more pleasure a man can give you. I know you're new to this, so I'll be gentle."
Maeve, weakened by our interaction, felt my firm member moving within her. She had anticipated pain from her first time, but I surprised her with care and tenderness. Whispering words of encouragement, praising her compliance, Maeve, though bashful, couldn't ignore the intense sensations in her body, the desire growing stronger. She could only bite her lip in response, a sign of her acquiescence.
Slowly thrusting in the water, I entered Maeve's tight, cleansed vagina, each movement challenging and slightly painful, the sensation akin to being scratched by bristles along her walls.