This choice: He wanted to pleasure her • Go Back...Chapter #5He wanted to pleasure her by: Unknown "I want to pleasure you."
Weiss smiled, her heart warming at those words. A feeling she had to admit she'd never felt before. Though she knew it wasn't real, she couldn't help adoring it, and not wanting it to go away.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, her lips closing in on his.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" she asked, a seductive tone to her voice.
The space between their lips closed, and Jaune savored every second of it. The feeling of Weiss' lips was a sensation he had wished for since the first day he had seen her, and it was certainly not disappointing.
Weiss felt as though his lips should not have been something she'd anticipated, and yet, as she felt his tongue slip into her mouth, she felt as if she was going to melt. Jaune gripped her waist, pulling her close, her small breasts pushing against his chest.
In an instant, he separated the kiss, reaching down to Weiss' legs to sweep her into his arms. She squealed in surprise, but it quickly changed into a laugh. Jaune carried her to a bed, and carefully set her down on her back, before lying on top of her. He leaned down, kissing her once more, his hands rubbing against her body.
Weiss made no attempt to stop her moaning, even as Jaune began kissing along her neck, and started sucking on her nipples. Though he gave them both attention, she felt herself craving for the free breast to be sucked.
Jaune's hands slowly rubbed down lower, and he began to rub his fingers along her pussy in a teasing manner. Weiss' moaning increased, and she placed her hands on his shoulders, though she made no attempt to fight back.
She couldn't help wanting more dominance, wanting to have more control of the situation. But Jaune was giving her no opportunity to do so. And yet, she was fine with it. As long as he was showing affection to her, she was happy.
He crawled back up to Weiss, and lied down next to her.
"Have you had enough?" he asked.
Weiss immediately felt a strange guilt at those words, as if she didn't want him to think she wanted to stop. In fact, the distance between the two of them was enough to bother her.
She closed the distance, scooting closer to him, and resting her head against his chest. His arms wrapped around her, and she felt oddly safe in his arms, as though being around him protected her. From what, she didn't know. Nor did she care.
"No," she said, answering his question. "If you want to stop, we can. But don't leave me yet . . . please . . ."
Jaune smiled. "I won't."
"But . . ." Weiss continued, "if you want to keep going, I'd be happy to . . . I'd even be willing to take it a step further, if you want . . . as long as you don't get me pregnant . . ."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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