He had a tight-lipped look on his face as he bit out, “Nothing.”
“But—-”
With a sigh, he admitted baldly, “When you told me it’s your first time—-”
“It is—-”
His cock strained harder against his pants, and Nic suppressed a groan. “—-it just makes me want to fuck you more, lieverd.”
“Oh.”
He echoed her humorlessly, “Oh is right,” since he was going to get a big fat zero tonight with—-
Nic straightened up as Ayah scrambled off his lap. “Where are you—-ah.” This time, he groaned and held his breath, his entire body tense as Ayah went down on her knees and reached for the buttons of his pants.
She looked up at him and told him warningly, “I’ve never done this before, okay?”
He told her warningly as well, “I don’t think I can go easy on you even after you’ve told me that.”
She blinked at him. “That wasn’t the point.”
He looked at her steadily. “It should have been. With how much I want you now, I’m going to fuck your mouth hard.”
She gulped.
He said gutturally, “Take out my cock now, Ayah.”
It took her a while to move, the way Luuk was staring at her making her extra clumsy. When she had the buttons undone and the zipper pulled down, she rose up and slowly pulled his briefs away from his body.
“Oh!” His cock jerked out, taking her completely by surprise.
“Touch me.”
She did so hesitantly at first, terrified of making the wrong move. Ayah peeked at his expression and was stunned when she saw Luuk’s eyes closed, a look of intense want on his face.
“Don’t stop,” he growled.
Shivering involuntarily at his command, she looked down at his cock and this time, she was more certain with the way she held and stroked his cock. Gaining confidence from the way his body vibrated with sexual desire, Ayah gripped him more tightly as she quickened her strokes as well.
He expelled his breath in a furious hiss. “That’s so good, Ayah.”
His words thrilled her, his approval like an aphrodisiac that had her body up in flames. She couldn’t stop staring at him and his cock, her gaze moving back and forth between the two. She was fascinated with the way he seemed to react so strongly to her touch.
“Ayah—-”
It was so beautiful to hear him saying her name, and even more beautiful to finally see him again and be with him when he said it.
She loved him. Oh, God, but she loved him since that one time and she had never stopped. With love bursting in her heart, Ayah felt it was only natural for her to lower her head and take his cock into her mouth.
His hips stilled.
She sucked hard on his head.
“Fuck.” His hands sank into her hair, tightening. “More, lieverd.” He guided her with his hands and she followed his lead, trusting him to do what was best for both of them. She opened her mouth as widely as she could at his hoarse urging, making her throat relax when he told her to do so, and all the while she sucked and loved his cock.
It was an indescribable sensation, driving the man you love wild with just your mouth and she couldn’t get enough of it. Even though he told her to take it easy, she didn’t want to. She wanted to hear him groan, to feel him stiffen, to see him—-
“Ayah!”
Her eyes rose to meet his as he came in her mouth. The look of pleasure on his face was unforgettable – it was the first time she had seen him come, and she almost wished she could have it added to her digital scrapbook. She never ever wanted to forget this look.
Ayah swallowed all of his come, loving his cock till the end, loving him from the start, and when she finally released him, the look in his blue eyes spoke of the words she needed to hear but couldn’t ask of him. Not yet. Licking her lips, letting him see that she loved the taste of him, Ayah said, “I love you, Luuk.”
~ Seven ~
“No, you can’t treat me.” Ayah had a determined look on her face the next morning as they set off for Ngong Ping 360, a popular recreational park located at one of the outer islands of Hong Kong.
They were both munching on sandwiches bought from a 7-11 outlet near her workplace, with water bottles tucked into the side pockets of their backpacks. Hers was a colorful Toki Doki with more keychains and charms than zippers while his was a baby pink Jansport backpack. It was that or the one with a huge photo of some guy named Lee Min Ho, a really famous actor in Korea. It was an original item made especially for his fans club members, Ayah had assured him. That may be true, but he would rather hand-carry everything than have another man’s face printed on a backpack he was using.