Chapter 117
"We went out to play once and saw you hitting someone, so cool. And one of my classmates said they knew you," Iris explained.
I was stunned. They saw me hitting someone?
I didn't often resort to violence, but I couldn't recall the last time I was seen doing it.
As we walked, chatting and laughing, we unknowingly entered deep into the forest. Due to the trees blocking the sunlight, it became darker, with no one in sight and the once pleasant chirping of insects now carrying a hint of fear.
"I'm a little scared, Zachary." Iris moved closer to me, her teenage scent wafting into my nostrils.
"It's okay. Don't be afraid." I glanced around and cleverly pointed south. "Let's head towards the light, there must be people where there are fewer trees. Just follow me."
This wasn't a deep wilderness, yet the forest still stretched for miles.
Despite knowing the way out, I let my selfish desires guide us deeper into the unknown with Iris, secretly hoping that something could happen between us.
As we walked further, we both grew tired.
Finally, Iris couldn't go on.
"Zachary, I'm so tired. My feet hurt," she complained.
"What should we do then? How about you wait here and I go find the way out?" I suggested.
"No, I'm scared." Iris hesitated for a moment before she asked tentatively, "Can you carry me?"
Seeing Iris fall into my trap, I pretended to reluctantly agree.
"I don't think it's a good idea," I replied, feigning concern.
"But my mom said you're supposed to look out for me," Iris insisted, her voice firm yet pleading.
"Alright, alright," I grumbled, making it clear that I was only agreeing under duress. "Come here."
As Iris pressed against my back, I vividly felt the distinctive firmness and elasticity of her petite breasts.
I reached back and held Iris's slender and shapely thighs, feeling the firm yet elastic muscles of her legs.
As we walked, I intentionally let her body slide down slightly, enjoying the sensation of her small breasts rubbing against my back for added excitement.
I also took the opportunity to firmly grab her perky buttocks, which felt so plump and soft!
Then, I forcefully lifted Iris's body back up, letting it fall heavily on my back, feeling the pleasure of her small breasts hitting my back.
After doing this a few times, Iris blushed, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck, her little head resting on my shoulder.
The faint fragrance of Iris's breath sprayed on my ear, making me feel tempted but hesitant to make any further moves.
Carrying this graceful and charming beauty turned into torture for me.
Finally, I arrived at a bright place with Iris on my back. It turned out to be not an open space but a small lake surrounded by trees. The shimmering water reflected the trees' images, shining brightly in the sunlight.
"Okay, you can put me down now." Iris gently stretched her legs to free herself from my hands, looked around, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful lake."
There was not a cloud in the sky, and the forest air was damp and fresh.
I held Iris's warm and soft hand and walked towards the water. Her delicate and tender hand in mine felt extremely comfortable.
I watched her carefully moving her delicate feet, saying, "Are your feet still hurting? Soak them in the water for a while."
I bent down to find a dry spot. "Sit here," I gestured.
Iris obediently sat down next to me, took off her small travel shoes, and revealed her dainty feet wrapped in white short socks, which captivated my gaze.
"Take off your socks and soak your feet in the water," I coaxed. "A little massage will help relieve the pain."
Iris tentatively tested the water temperature with her soft and tender hand. The lake water was warm from the sun.
"It's really warm."
Iris shyly took off her socks, revealing her small, soft feet that she dipped in the water. A few water droplets sparkled on her skin as she playfully shook her feet before submerging them again. She sat down, hugging her knees with her chin resting on them, looking adorable and charming.
Her slender legs curled up, accentuating the curves from her thighs to her buttocks, creating exquisite lines. The sunlight illuminated Iris's lovely face, her rosy skin radiating a charming glow, making her look irresistibly cute.
Her sparkling, large eyes mirrored on the water's surface, giving her the appearance of an angel by the lakeside.
I stretched my body comfortably and lay back with my arms open. Accidentally, my hand brushed against Iris's breast as I settled down.
Iris's body shivered slightly, then she reluctantly pushed her chest out a bit, moving closer to my legs.
"I'm so tired. Why don't you lie down for a while?" I closed my eyes drowsily.
"Ok." Iris lay down next to me, and as I turned to her, her body captivated my gaze.
Despite Iris's slim figure, her mons pubis area was plump, and her short denim shorts revealed a hint of pale yellow panties.
Following my gaze, Iris blushed, and she shyly covered my eyes with her palm.
"Zachary, you're so naughty. Don't look at me like that," she whispered.
Iris's gentle tone and coquettish expression finally made me unable to resist. My middle finger traced the indentation in her denim shorts, lightly rubbing through the fabric. The sensation sent a shiver of anticipation through me, my erection slowly hardening.
With a deliberate motion, I slid Iris's denim shorts slightly to the right, creating a tantalizing gap. My fingers slipped through, encountering the dampness of her panties. Encouraged by her soft gasp, I gently pushed aside the delicate fabric and let my finger glide into her moist vagina.
Iris moaned softly as she closed her legs tightly around my hand, her big eyes fixed on me, breathing heavily.
"Don't you like it? Should I take my hand out?" I coaxed, my voice trembling.
Iris slowly released her tender thighs, her big eyes starting to flicker, and she sighed softly, "Zachary, do you like me?"
"I..." I couldn't bear to deceive Iris.
"I really like you, you know?" Iris crossed her arms through mine and hugged me, her small face nuzzling against my chest as she softly confessed, "I've liked you since the first time I saw you."
I reached out to cup her face, feeling her breath grow warmer against my hand.
"You're so cute. Of course, I like you." Before I could finish my sentence, she sealed my lips with hers, and then her little tongue entered my mouth, stirring things up.
Iris rubbed against me, rolling over to sit on top of me, her round little buttocks pressing tightly against my hard dick between my legs. Leaning over my ear, she gasped, "I want, I want you."
Since Iris had become so proactive, what reason did I have to refuse?
I hugged Iris's small waist tightly, slid my hand under her shirt, and fondled her breasts.
Iris's perky little butt wriggled restlessly on top of me, seemingly feeling my erection pressing against her soft flesh.