Page 46 of White Room Virgin

He spread my legs a little wider, pushed a hand between my buttocks and touched me between them.

I flinched. Everything inside me went crazy for a moment, but that didn’t stop him from continuing.

He played with my hole, gently massaging the nerve endings. My whole body convulsed with pleasure. I threw my head backand pushed out my chest. I let out such a passionate moan that I slapped my hand over my mouth. It was as if Lu was tickling someone out of me who had longed for such touches all his life.

“Don’t stop,” I groaned and clutched the pillow.

I felt a slight pressure and an incredible sensation mixed with a sharp pain that sent a gasp escaping my lips as I glanced at Lu.

“Don’t worry,” he said gently as he continued to stretch my hole. “It’s just the tip of my finger.”

My whole body was electrified, my breathing stopped. With that little bit of pressure, I was on alert like an animal. But Lucien’s confident smile calmed me down. “Try to relax.”

I couldn't take my eyes off him. There was an unmistakable tenderness in his eyes, coupled with an infectious excitement. He was stunning, and his lips exuded temptation—I longed for it intensely—then he pushed his finger deeper into me. I sucked in a loud breath and threw my head back again. The feeling of pain and pleasure overwhelmed me.

Lucien leaned over me again and gave me a kiss. His finger was still inside me, but the kiss distracted me, and at one point, I felt him move his hand back and forth. I wrapped my arms around him and clawed at him as he continued.

My whole body tingled. Pain and pleasure alternated, running through my abdomen, making my cock twitch. And every time I thought the pain would subside, Lucien added another finger.

I lost all control, could hardly breathe, and didn’t know where my head was. Lucien kissed my neck and nibbled on my nipples. He explored my body and at some point, he pulled his hand out of me.

I could hear him peeling off his pants and caught a glimpse of his erect penis. He quickly put on a condom and moved closer to me again. When he put his tip on and I felt the pressure, I held my breath. Then I gave in.

The feeling of being filled by him made everything else disappear. Pushing further and further into me. I opened my mouth and gasped for air. The pain finally became unbearable, and a scream escaped me, causing Lucien to pause.

I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath. I had never felt anything like it. It felt as if Lucien was pushing everything out of me. There was only him. Everywhere. I exhaled and looked at him, nodding barely visibly. I was ready.

Lucien began to move slowly and very carefully, and it was only at that moment that I realized what was happening. But I couldn’t fight it anymore. I no longer wanted to fight it. It just felt too good.

Lucien triggered a storm inside me that gripped my every fiber and sent me flying higher and higher. He leaned over me, devouring me with kisses. His skin shone under a thin film of sweat and his loud breathing heated me up even more. Without warning, he put his hand on my throat. A tingling sensation ran through me and I stretched my neck. I surrendered to his rhythm, succumbing to his thrusts, listening to his soft moans, and enjoying the way he drilled me harder and harder.

He finally sat up, his face covered in lust. His hair fell over his face, and he seemed so wild … so passionate. He pulled out of me, lifted my legs, and put my feet on his shoulders. When he penetrated me again, he closed his eyes, and a soft moan escaped his beautiful lips. He found his rhythm again and thrust deeper and deeper into me until he reached a point inside me that set off the bomb. I could no longer hold back. “Aaah, keep going!”

Lucien increased the pace, became faster and faster, went deeper and deeper. And he kept touching that one spot inside me that was almost driving me crazy. He drove me closer and closer to the cliff … and eventually over it. The orgasm rolled in like a huge wave and swept me away. Every muscle in mybody stiffened. “Oooh yessss …” I pushed my breast out, moaned loudly, and squirted on my stomach.

Lucien didn’t stop. He spread my legs again and lay on top of me, sinking into me faster and faster, letting out a low growl as he also approached the cliff. His breathing intensified, and I felt his penis get bigger, and then it happened—his whole body tensed as he arched and poured himself into me.

I had never felt so happy in my life. Completely exhausted, I shut my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep within a few minutes.

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Jonah

It was midnight when I woke up again. Once I regained the ability to think, a storm erupted in my mind. Thoughts were racing through my head, and I felt like I was being run over by the whole situation.

Lucien was sleeping with his head on my shoulder, one leg over mine, his hand on my chest. My breath caught in my throat, and my heart stopped. Heat waves and chills alternated and shot through my body in bursts. And I definitely didn’t want him to wake up—I couldn’t bear to look into his eyes at that moment—so I carefully removed my arm from under him. The movement made him turn to the other side, allowing me the opportunity to get away from him. Still, I felt the warmth of his butt against me, bringing me closer like a magnetic force and igniting the desire again.

Oh God, help me!

I got out of bed with the utmost care and consideration. But as I sat up, a sudden, stabbing pain shot through my back, as if something had remained inside me. I struggled to push the feeling away and tried to stretch, hoping to ease the discomfort.

I tiptoed across the room to collect my clothes, then slipped into my boxers. As I stood up straight, my eyes fell on Lucien. His mouth was slightly open, and he was clinging to the pillow the same way he had clung to me before. In the soft light of the floor lamp, his naked upper body appeared as if it had been carved from stone. I had to admit, he was just beautiful.

My God, what are you doing to me?

My memories flooded back, overwhelming me with a sudden wave of nausea. I tore my gaze away from him, slipping silently out of the room. More thoughts raced through my mind atbreakneck speed. Sleep was out of the question—I needed to regain composure first. And for me, the best way to do so was to run.

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