..Shortly into the narrative, Bray swiftly succumbs to slumber, curling into a compact ball on his side. I tuck him in, bid him goodnight, and kiss his forehead before quietly returning to my room.
Jadi reclines against the headboard, his hand hesitantly stroking his flaccid p***s. His cheeks flush instantly upon seeing me, his robust member becoming erect in his grasp. I ensure the door is locked this time, seeking to avoid any further interruptions for our impending activities.
Disrobing my shorts, I ascend upon the bed, Jadi’s gaze fixed upon me as I position myself over his lower abdomen.
“Are you well?” “I enquire, encircling his shoulders with my arms.
He acknowledges with a nod, and I scowl at him.
“Utilize your verbal expressions to the fullest extent and take as much time as necessary.” “There is no urgency,” I murmur, stroking his cheek. If the situation becomes excessively overpowering, you may instruct me to cease. I will not become angry or distressed. I will be more displeased with you if I engage in actions that cause you discomfort.
He nods, his ears flushed.
I sense his rigid arousal pressing against me as I turn my head sideways, smiling at him.
“Were you able to evacuate?” “I enquire, as Jadi turns the deepest shade of red he has ever experienced.” “Are you familiar with self-pleasure?” ”
He attempts to articulate but falters in constructing a coherent sentence, his tongue contorted by humiliation.
“Calm down,” I reassure, softly kissing his lips. “It is acceptable if you are unaware.” I can instruct you if you wish.”
“O–kkkay,” he stutters as I dismount from his lap and take a seat beside him.
“There is no need for embarrassment,” I say, resting my fingers on his tip. “However, it is crucial that you investigate your own body to ascertain your preferences and aversions.” Given your lack of experience, we can mutually discover how to satisfy one another,” I smile at him, optimistic that I am not overstepping any boundaries.
I grasp his p***s and stroke along his shaft, Jadi observing my hand’s rhythmic up and down movement. His respiration accelerates as I initiate a corkscrew motion with my hand while pumping. I manipulate his testicles with one hand prior to focussing on the glans with the other. As he is on the verge of climax, I withdraw my hands and gaze at him, Jadi’s countenance glowing with want.
“You attempt,” I direct, taking his hand and encircling his fingers around his p***s.
He seemed mortified to engage in self-pleasure in my presence, so I propose an alternative by raising my shirt to my navel and reclining against the cushions. I glide my hand to my slit, my fingertips tantalising the folds. Jadi observes silently, chewing his lip as his gaze shifts between my genitalia and my face.
“Would you prefer to touch me instead?” “I enquire, stimulating my v***a while swaying my hips.
Jadi turns to face me, and I grasp his hand, kissing each finger before gently nibbling on his middle finger. His breath catches as I glide my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes utterly entranced as I s**k his finger like an exquisite lollipop.
I then guide his hand down my body, down the valley of my breasts to my hips, my body electrified by his touch. He recoils when I direct his hand to my slit and glance up at him to ensure his comfort. To confirm his nervousness, I interlace my fingers with his, directing his hand along the cleft. He knits his brows in concentration, prompting me to emit a soft giggle at his endearing demeanour.
I direct his fingers to my c******s, his middle finger eliciting a moan from my chest as he applies pressure to my pulsating nub.
“That is my c******s,” I hiss, undulating my hips against his fingers. “Manipulate it and observe the outcome,” I jest, as Jadi rotates his fingers in a circular motion over my sensitive area.
I inhale sharply, my toes curling at the intense sensation accumulating in my centre. Jadi accelerates, causing my back to arch as I emit a moan.
“Please, reduce your speed.” <text”I am about to climax,” I stutter, clearing the stars obscuring my sight.
Jadi blushes intensely and decelerates his fingers, while my hips continue to undulate against his hand. I direct his hand downward and insert his middle finger into my v****a.
“This is where you will enter later,” I whisper, stifling a laugh as he withdraws his finger in humiliation.
I gesture with two fingers in front of him and insert them into my v****a, moving them in and out gradually. I establish a beat and sway my hips to the cadence of my heels. My respiration accelerates as my thrusts intensify and my toes curl in rapture once more.
