Inside the cabin, the air was filled with a fiery passion emanating directly from Praia, feeling a strong heat engulfing her entire being.
'Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine... You're only mine,' Praia thought as her arms wrapped around Mikahil's back, holding onto him. Simultaneously, their tongues intertwined in a kiss that was far more intense than expected, with her first kiss turning out to be much more aggressive than anticipated.
"Sigh..." At that moment, Mikahil lifted his hand to Praia's chin, saying, "You're not being very arrogant, huh? Taking the lead like this."
Praia's hands explored the sculpted chest of Mikahil, feeling the tension in his muscles. "Don't pretend you didn't like it, you enjoyed it, didn't you?" With a flushed face and a rapidly beating heart, Praia displayed a mischievous smile, sliding her fingers to the clasp of her top. Skillfully, she undid the closure and tossed it away, revealing a hidden part of her wonderfully bronzed skin. However, her breasts, shielded from the sun by the fabric of the top, remained a lighter shade, creating a fascinating contrast with the rest of her skin. It was a display of shadows and hues, accentuating her sensuality in a captivating manner. "See, not even the sun can touch them."
'Hmm, I think I'm understanding what happened here...' Mikahil thought, giving a smile as he placed his hands on Praia's breasts, eliciting a small, low moan of surprise from her. "Ahnn..."
Shifting his weight forward, Mikahil positioned Praia to lie on her back on the floor of the cabin. She maintained an uneasy expression, anticipating Mikahil's next move.
"Do you remember what I said? So, how about I show you how it's going to be," Mikahil whispered with a dominant tone. With one hand, he began to fondle Praia's left breast, his firm fingers exploring the soft texture, kneading and massaging it.
' Aahmm... What's this? How can I feel like this from just that? '
'Hmm, seems like your arrogance is gone now? Or are you pretending? Show me the truth, Praia,' Mikahil thought, gripping the nipple of her left breast, twisting and pulling it, while his right hand trailed down her body, gently caressing as it descended.
"Ahh... that hurts... But it feels good..." Praia brought her hands to her blushing face, her breathing becoming more irregular as Mikahil continued to tease her body.
Mikahil tilted his head forward and took Praia's right breast into his mouth, eliciting a sudden wave of moans and pleasure-filled sighs. He alternated between gentle licks and intense sucks, all the while his left hand continued to attend to her other breast.
As Mikahil's right hand made its way down to her groin, his finger brushed against her clothed mound, and it was as if he had pressed a button. At that moment, Praia's body shuddered, releasing all the pent-up desire that had been building within her along with thoughts of what she should have done but couldn't due to being apart for so many years. "Haghh...!"
' Hmm? What? Have I already done this?' Praia thought, feeling the damp fabric of her shorts against her thighs.
"It seems you're already into it. Let's continue then," Mikahil inserted his hand into her shorts, his finger finding its way to Praia's wet entrance. He slid his finger along the entrance and gently pushed the tip inside, eliciting an almost immediate response from Praia. "Hmm."
Mikahil started moving his finger gently in and out of her, withdrawing from her entrance before skillfully starting to tease her from the outside. While his hand continued to play with her pussy, his other hand ventured to Praia's waist and then into her shorts, reaching for her left buttock and squeezing it firmly. "Let's take this to another level."
Mikahil lay down on the floor, using the hand that had been gripping Praia's buttock to release it and pull the fabric of her shorts to the side. This position allowed Mikahil to tease her from both the front and the back.
"Hey Mikahil, you're not thinking about that, are you?" Praia asked with a voice slightly weaker than usual.
Mikhail slid his finger inside Praia's vagina and started performing a motion that she naturally should have been familiar with, making a rhythm of inserting and withdrawing his finger.
While his other finger gently teased and caressed her anus, with these two simultaneous movements, Praia's body trembled with small spasms. "Hng...! Hahh!"
'Why does he keep doing this with his hand? Shouldn't he be using his penis?' Praia's mind was already a bit clouded with pleasure. Her voice trembled with a mixture of desire and urgency. "Mikahil... Stop it... Let's just get to the real thing..."
Licking the right earlobe of Praia, Mikhail slid his finger into her anus, while with his other hand, he swiftly removed his finger from her vagina, gliding along its outer surface, and especially hitting her clitoris directly, sending a shockwave through her entire body, making her even wetter.
"Of course, but isn't that how you should ask for something? Didn't Kileana teach us that?" Mikahil spoke as he stood up, while Praia remained lying on the ground, now looking up at him.
"Hã?..." Praia looked at Mikahil's face, her gaze focused on him as she tried to comprehend, her thoughts swirling, 'What do I need to say?'
Without knowing what to say, Praia's voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes fixed on Mikahil's face as she struggled to find the right words. "Heeem... Um, could you, please, Mikhail, use your penis to give me your seeds and... and impregnate me?"
Mikahil's friend, which had been throbbing for a while, trying to escape the confines of his clothes, rose up prominently, becoming visible even though confined within his pants. "It wasn't exactly what I had in mind," Mikahil spoke, and an immediately saddened expression began to form on Praia's face. She hadn't taken her eyes off Mikahil's face, so she didn't catch his spontaneous reaction.
"But I have plenty of time to teach you the right way. For now, let's get things started for real."
A smile formed on Praia's face as she listened, tapping into her primal instincts. She raised her hand, and with a gust of tiny ice thorns, the clothes on Mikahil were blown away, leaving shreds of fabric in their wake.
A furious gaze ignited in Mikahil, who said, "Let's begin your training now."