Bab 50: Innitiative (smut)

"You sure like some quirky stuff…"

While Elia said those words, she still leaned forward with her mouth still open. Even without anything else, just her pose alone, her face filled with longing and eagerness, her breasts squashed between her arms that she used to support her body, her delicate lines highlighted by the light of the fire burning in the stove behind her… All of this along with the emotional baggage that this moment carried for me, were enough to bring me to the tipping point!

But it all lost its value, when she simply pushed her forward, slowly enveloping the tip of my penis with her lips, that continued to spread a bit in order to accommodate the thicker parts of my manhood. Stopping when her lips covered its head, she simply kept it in her mouth, while running her tongue all over it!

Whenever her warm and wet piece of flesh rubbed against the delicate skin of my shroom, I felt as if someone connected me to a damned energy plant, and made currents flow through my body like if I was some sort of conductor in the hands of a hideous and inhumane, evil scientists. But contrary to that projection, instead of swirling in pain, my body was melting in pleasure!

"Ah… You are doing great…"

Despite being a man, I still was unable to hold back my moans, as her lips started to slowly venture further down my shaft. With her tongue still as active as it was before, I didn't even realise when my hand that was supposed only to play with her hair, started guiding Elia's head movements!

Inch by inch, centimetre by centimetre, the tip of my penis was venturing further into her mouth as if the base of Elia's tongue was a track on which it travelled through the uncharted territory of her insides. While my hand guided her head, the moment I realised it, I made sure there would be no pressure on it, making all her movements voluntary. Only when I saw drops of water forming in the corners of Elia's eyes, I realised I was already going too far, even if she didn't utter even a hint of protest!

Suddenly pushing her head away, I had to take a moment to calm myself as I was scared that my building up lust would force my hand and make me hurt her.

"What happened? Did I do something?"

With how abrupt my action was, it was no wonder Elia noticed that something wasn't right. But seeing how she instantly took the responsibility on herself, I could only grab her head and tilt my entire upper body in order to place a gentle kiss on top of her lips.

"No, you are doing great. Now, that's basically what I want you to do. Just move your head up and down, add some sucking and improvise the rest. After all, I want to feel you, not just my own instructions."

I watched enough porn in the previous part of my life to have more than enough of all sorts of techniques. I didn't want to spoil this moment, where we were supposed to discover each others quirks and soft spots, by making her do something specific. Just watching her go around it in her own way while trying to gauge how good she was doing from my reactions alone sounded like a lot more fun!

"Okay then, here goes nothing!"

Gracing me with yet another charming smile of hers, Elia once again opened her mouth wide, before leaning her forward and simply allowing my dick to just happen inside her mouth. When her mouth got fully filled, she clasped her lips around my shaft, suddenly sucking on it and turning my sight into one filled with countless stars dancing on the firmament.

Reaching with her hand, she grasped the base of my manhood, before pulling herself out, only to push the tip of my dick deeper, rubbing it against the back of her throat. With her tongue going wildly around as if she wanted to taste every single piece of my shaft, it took her only a few moments to bring me to the verge of erupting. Unwilling to subject her to the doubtful pleasure of getting her mouth filled with my cum as she tried her best to provide as much pleasure as she could, I grabbed her head and forcefully pulled it away.

"Let's stop now. I don't want to waste even a single drop of my seed outside of you."

Lowering my head once again to kiss her salivated all over lips, I grabbed Elia under her arms and raised her back to the standing position. Pulling her over myself on the bed, I fell to the back, while still holding her armpits and forcing her to follow suit. Not like she put any resistance, never breaking our kiss during all the motion.

"How do you want to do it? While hugging? From the back? By yourself?"

There were many positions that allowed the girl to suffer less during the moment of losing her virginity. Considering the culture of the current times, I was almost certain that she had yet to experience a man, especially when one looked at her haphazard movements before. In order to dissipate the tension even before it would appear, I decided to give her the choice of how we would become one.

"I think… from behind. If I won't see it coming, I won't have the chance of being scared of it, am I wrong?"

It was strange to speak with a girl about how I would steal her flower away from her. But when she smiled gracefully before once again latching onto my mouth and explaining her reasons when her lips moved to my ear, I understood one thing.

There was simply no fucking point in comparing my current experience with what research I did in my previous life in preparation for this moment. The stuff that was recorded, was done by professionals, who were following exact steps of the script, aimed to invoke a certain feeling in the client who would buy the tape. The reality, however, was different for everyone. With the different characters, different experiences, different levels of shame or boldness, all those scenarios would be simply different!

When one added the way of thinking that was special to this period of time, just the fact alone that I was so delicate with Elia instead of simply having my way with her, should be at least, uncommon!

"From the back it is, then."