ATTENTION: MATURE CONTENT!

- What is it, honey? - he raised an eyebrow, licking his own lips, enjoying her awkwardness. – What do you want? 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The way she fidgeted on the bed and moved her hips strained his groin even more and he couldn’t wait to be between her spread legs, but he just stood there and waited with a straight face. He wanted to make sure that she was really ready to accept him with all the consequences that followed.

Her lips trembled, she opened and closed her mouth like a fish that was pulled out of the water. Pursing his lips, Raphael noticed a deep wrinkle on her forehead, and the corners of her lips crept down in frustration.

Touching the soft mattress of the bed with his knee, he bent down to her and reaching out, pinched her the chin, slightly lifting her lowered head.

- What do you want, baby? Tell me, otherwise I won’t know. - his voice sounded even more sensuous in her ears than before.

The sight of his lips, so close and at the same time so inaccessible, disturbed her. She wanted to feel his lips with hers again, but he was waiting for an answer from her, which she was ashamed to say out loud. Will she ever be able to overcome this feeling of shame if she says?

An even darker blush spread across her cheeks as she finally plucked up the courage...

Barely audible, almost a whisper, almost soundless... but so loud for Raphael’s ears...

- Fuck me!

It was as if Raphael had received a good sobering slap in the face. He expected she to ask him to kiss her, to touch her, but not to fuck her in any way.

A short laugh escaped his lips from the realization of how desperate he had brought his girl and how much courage she needed to say it.

He admired her.

But his chuckle made Thea puzzled and instantly upset. Her eyes were moist.

- Silly. - he ran his finger along her lower lip, pulling her out of the prison of his own thoughts. – I wasn’t planning to "fuck you", but I was thinking of having sex with you.

Thea gasped soundlessly and immediately felt the weight of his body pressing her to the bed and his warm lips that drowned out all her sighs, took away all her moans.

"Thea..." he whispered between kisses. – Baby. You have no idea what you’re making me feel.

She shuddered as he descended from her lips to her neck and lightly bit the thin skin before continuing to explore her body, kissing her breasts, laying a trail of kisses down her stomach.

There was still a scar on Thea’s stomach from bliar’s injury, but thanks to Raphael’s blood, the wound was healing at a rapid pace and now it didn’t look so terrible as to make her shy of her body.

One of his hands continued to rest on his chest, playing with the nipple, while the other slid significantly lower, outlined the line of panties and lay on top, squeezing and squeezing her pubis.

His fingers touched the moisture on her underwear and it was more than enough for him to move his lips after his hands.

Burning his lower abdomen with hot kisses, he kissed the uneven edges of her wound, as if wanting to erase this defect from her skin, and then pressed his lips to the princess’s panties, forcing her to freeze and hold her breath.

As if it was yesterday, she remembered the sensations that his fingers gave her inside her, as well as his provocatively loud words that he would like to taste her. Covering her eyes with her hands, she only provoked another laugh from Raphael.

His hands lifted her ass, moving a little higher and grabbing the edge of her panties on her hips, pulling them down, opening her to his gaze, exposing her beauty, her sensuality, glistening with spilled juices.

He bit his lip, running his tongue over it from the inside, as if imagining what it would taste like, and at that moment his eyes mysteriously darkened from overflowing lust and those imaginary pictures that his brain drew.

Slowly, he ran his fingers over her dripping pussy, casually touching her clitoris. Thea’s body arched from such stimulation, and her hips pushed up to meet his hand, waiting for even more contact. But to her disappointment, he took his hand away and put his fingers in his mouth, licking them with his tongue so that Thea could see how much he was passionate about this process.

She swallowed, noticing how he returned his hand to the right place again, but this time penetrating deeper.

His fingers skillfully parted her pink folds and he entered her with his middle finger, feeling her enveloping warmth and how tightly her muscles encircle him. It was too sharp in his understanding and he wanted her to wrap so tightly around his penis, which was already bursting, stretching the fabric of his underpants.

But he had to prepare her, because it was her first time, and she was too narrow to take her without preparation.

Making progressive movements inside her, he added another finger, noting that with each movement she becomes more moistened, more and more ready for him.

He abruptly grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed, causing Thea to squeal in surprise.

- Raf... - she propped herself up on her elbows. – What are you...

But as soon as the first words fell from her lips, she immediately threw her head back, arching and falling on her back with a convulsive moan from the pleasure that Raphael gave her, pressing his lips to her excited clitoris.

It was completely different from what she could have imagined. Pleasure surged over her like a wave, knocking her off her imaginary feet, because it was not something that could be handled.

Her heartbeat jumped sharply in key, forcing her to gasp convulsively while he tormented her core, while his tongue furiously and furiously licked the coveted bump, taking her into oblivion.

There was a ringing in my ears from a sharp rush of blood, and my eyes rolled up under my closed eyelids. The sheets in her hands were squeezed so tightly that a little more and you could think that they would break.

Thea was tossing around on the bed, either running away from this frenzied pleasure, or wanting to feel it more strongly on herself, and Rafael helped her find the right solution by pulling her hips strongly to his face exactly at the moment when his tongue entered her needy hole.

Groaning loudly, she grabbed his hair harder than the fabric of the sheet, tangling her fingers in it, feeling the soft texture of his hair. She held his hair tightly, sipping lightly and it was pleasant for both of them.

His breath was hot on her already hot pussy, but it was nothing compared to what his tongue was doing to her.

His lips skillfully opened her folds every time he penetrated her with his tongue when he sucked her clitoris. But it was only necessary to touch him a little with her teeth and she screamed and moaned under him as if tomorrow would not come, prompting him to push her even harder on his tongue, penetrating them as deeply as he could.

He licked her juices as if he was severely dehydrated and needed water. It was terribly embarrassing for Thea, but Raphael perceived her and her bodily fluids as something that he found delicious dessert. And with even more passion, he began to fuck her with his tongue, alternating this action with his fingers, doing it quickly and hard until she tensed under him.

A prolonged moan escaped from her parted lips, and a small tremor beat all over her body, which she could not control, and only then Raphael finally broke away from her pussy, licking his lips and smiling with his snow-white smile.

Her disheveled, heated appearance made his gaze fill with awe and love. It was the most beautiful thing he could see after meeting her even though her appearance was like chaos right now. The beautiful dazzling chaos in which he wanted to drown himself.

His hands were now resting on her trembling knees, which she had brought together when the orgasm came over her.

A grateful smile was reflected on her lips, because it was such a fabulous feeling that she had not experienced before. Even the time when he fucked her with his fingers was nothing compared to the bliss his tongue gave her.

She suddenly thought about the thing that proudly held a tent of underpants between his legs–would it be even more delightfully than what she had just experienced?

Noticing her turned gaze at his bulge and some thoughtfulness, Rafael smiled and touched himself through the thin fabric of his underpants, stroking and noticing that now Thea was looking exclusively into his eyes.

She did not expect that he would start stroking himself right in front of her, but it was worth noting that it was even more exciting than the simple image of his penis, which was very massive and menacingly stretched the fabric of his underpants.