"What?" Catherine's eyes widened in surprise.
"Come on," I urged, pressing my cock against her soft breasts. They felt like the softest pillows, making me feel incredibly comfortable.
"Don't be scared of it, it can give you amazing pleasure. You'll love it."
Catherine blushed again, looking at me shyly.
I wanted to tease her with some cheeky comments and enjoy her shy reaction.
But I knew I had to take it slow. Too much too soon might scare her off.
After a moment, Catherine finally reached out, trembling, and started to rub my cock slowly.
Due to some shower gel on it, her hand moved smoothly, with hardly any resistance, and she was so gentle like she was afraid of hurting me.
It felt like my cock was wrapped in soft, warm clouds.
"That feels so good... you're really good at this. You're amazing... well done, sweetheart."
I looked down at Catherine, feeling so comfortable that I couldn't help but moan softly, praising her.
My warm breath brushed over her head and down her cheeks, making her long lashes flutter with each breath. It was incredibly seductive.
People always said that experienced women could bring a man endless pleasure, but Catherine's initial shyness had a unique charm.
Guiding her step by step and making her blush was so enjoyable and satisfying.
I felt that even if we made love continuously for an entire week, I would never tire of it; I would only find it exhilarating.
We could turn every corner of this mansion into our playground.
I could take her in the pool, on the pool table, or even on the grass in the yard. It would be amazing, no matter where.
Soon, Catherine had thoroughly cleaned my cock, even my balls, which were the size of ping-pong balls.
My cock was still very white, and after her careful cleaning, it reflected a layer of light, even catching the overhead light bulb's reflection.
"You're amazing, you cleaned it so well."
I cupped Catherine's cheek, gently stroking her soft, pink skin with my thumbs.
Catherine didn't say anything, just blinked her bright eyes and looked at me obediently, like a little bunny waiting to be fed, so adorable that I was overwhelmed.
I turned off the shower, put the showerhead back, grabbed a dry towel, and wrapped it around her, picking her up and carrying her out of the bathroom.
"My room is behind the big door on the right," Catherine pointed out, holding onto my shoulder.
"Got it, I'll make sure to satisfy you tonight."
With that, I quickly walked to the only room on the second floor with double doors, gently pushing open the left door and standing in the doorway, looking around.
This room was huge, probably twice the size of Scarlett's living room. In front of me, there was a big floor-to-ceiling window, with moonlight streaming through the sheer white curtains, casting a blue glow on the white tiled floor. The cool-toned furniture added to the unique vibe.
On the right side of the room was a large bed, and above it hung a massive framed photo of Catherine in a sparkly pink dress. She was lying on the bed, chin resting on her hand, smiling sweetly at the camera.
In the photo, Catherine looked really young, with cute little dimples at the corners of her mouth, looking all fresh and tender.
She wore a silver crown with diamonds on her head, which reflected beautiful light and made her look like a princess straight out of a fairy tale.
Her dress had a V-neck design, and the way she was lying on the bed showed off her cleavage, making me aroused.
Seeing me staring at the photo, Catherine said, "That was taken at my coming-of-age ceremony when I turned eighteen. Isn't it beautiful?"
"Beautiful, you're the most beautiful girl in the world."
I gave her a gentle kiss on the nose, then picked her up and laid her on the bed, leaning down to kiss her lips.
I squeezed one of her breasts with one hand and reached between her legs with the other to play with her pussy.
I knew I had to get her really wet to make sure she had a good time tonight.
So, I boldly slid my fingers into her pussy and played with it for a while.
Catherine couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, her toes curling tightly.
Her pussy was easy to play with, and soon it started getting wet.
Once my fingers were slick with her juices, I rubbed my cock gently against her pussy, moving my hips slowly.
My cock pressed against her pussy, and with her legs squeezed together, I easily found the right spot and rubbed against her.
My cock had been pent up all day, and some clear liquid was already oozing out of the tip.
The droplets rubbed against her pussy, making it even wetter.
After about ten minutes of rubbing, I tentatively pressed the tip of my cock against her pussy and slowly pushed it in.
This time, her pussy easily took in the tip, showing that it had been well-prepared by my big cock.
Catherine let out a long, lingering moan.
I pushed my cock a little further inside, feeling like there was a barrier, but I could feel it slowly giving way.
I kept the same pressure and slowly thrust my cock into her pussy, and finally, with some effort, I was all the way in.
Catherine moaned uncontrollably.
I grabbed one of her breasts with one hand while using the other to guide my cock as I slowly thrust in and out of her pussy.