Instead, his lips went to her inner thigh and she let out the shaky breath she was holding.. But she soon sucked it in when his lips started to descend again. She could feel his breath on her core.
It glistened with her juices, showing him how ready she was for him. Her unique scent only stimulated his raging arousal. Yves, still trying to be mischievous, kissed a spot very close to her opening, but-
"Damn it." He was not as strong to resist such a sight. His mouth landed on her slit, running his tongue ever so slowly to flick her nub.
"Ahh...", Her gasped moan was shaky as she shuddered, a jolt of pleasure rippling through her body to her toes.
"Hmmm", he hummed against her. "So soft."
He dove in again, his tongue teasing her little nub in a flicker. Kareena jolted from the electric sensations and closed her legs only to trap his head between her. Yves licked her folds, sucking on them, and probing her opening with his tongue.
Looking down, his movements seemed aggressive, as though devouring a meal he had been starving for all his life. He was practically making out with her bottom lips with his eyes closed. Kareena allowed herself to bask in the pleasure the man's mouth brought to her.
"Arrgh!!!" She shrieked when he bit down on her bud and the sudden intrusion of two fingers in her cave.
"Fuck", he growled. Not only was she narrow, but her walls were clamping down on him.
The discomfort in his trousers only worsened. His confined beast wanted the same treatment his fingers were getting. He needed to move quickly, lest he blows up before he could get inside her. Holding her stomach down, he started to move his fingers in and out of her.
"Ah.. mm.. ah..", she moaned at the movement of his fingers and his tongue assaulting her nub.
She writhed, wrinkling the sheets as she tried to escape the pleasure but melt into it at the same time. She had never known pleasure like that. Her body could not take such stimulations for too long.
"Yves... Ah w-wait!!!!"
Something was happening from the pit of her stomach, but she was not sure what. Instead of stopping, the man curved his fingers in a come hither motion and started to hit a new spot. Kareena squirmed as she was pushed over the edge and the pressure building up.
"Shit", he growled, her walls gripping and releasing him alternately. He moved faster, for both their sakes.
"N-no! Wait!... Yves! Aahhh! Yyyyyyves!" With a cry, she milked his fingers with her juices.
What was that?
Her eyes went out of focus. She could hear own heavy breathing, feel her legs trembling, but had no idea what was happening in her surroundings. That explosion, it took her into an unworldly state, into oblivion. It was strange, but it felt..... so good.
She started to regain her senses only to come into view of Yves impatiently taking off his clothes. One arm of his shirt got stuck.
"Damn it! Ugh!" He tore it off with a grunt and flung it to the floor.
Earlier, some people looked distraught seeing their designer clothes burned and a drink spilled on them but here was someone who easily tore the material off without batting an eye. She would have found the scene funny but she was still finding her bearings.
His trousers and briefs came off more smoothly. She had no time to admire his body when he pounced on her and swallowed her lips with his.
His tongue easily found its way to hers. She breathed in against him. He smelled like her and she could taste herself on him reminding her of where his mouth had been.
"Mmm", something blunt but fleshy started moving against her sensitive flesh.
"Sss..." He hissed, breaking the kiss, like he was getting scalded with something hot.
As though in sync, they both looked down at what his hand was occupied with. Kareena's face fell into horror, immediately getting a wake-up call.
"You're so big!" He was as long as close to the distance between her wrist and elbow, and very thick. "I don't.. I don't think it'll fit."
"It will...", He coaxed as he continued rubbing himself. Flattered as he was by her reaction, he needed to be inside her. Yes, he was desperate.
"Don't worry", he murmured. "Look at me."
She tore away her worried gaze. His lips descended on hers. There was something about his kisses that seemed to erase her worries. Earlier, he had calmed down her nerves, now he was doing the same. She was starting to relax when-
"Hmmm!" He sunk in with a groan at the same time Kareena gasped out in pain, "Ack!"
Frozen. Yves' back went rigid while her body tensed, her nails digging into his back. He looked down at Kareena who had her eyes closed with her face contorted in pain.
"..... This is your first time?" He managed. The moistened lashes of her closed eyes were enough answer.
Guilt started to wash over his form. He had hurt her.... He thought she was naturally tight.... His desire for her had clouded his judgement...
"I'm sorry Kareena... I didn't mean to hurt you... I.... We'll stop here", he managed in a pained voice. Her walls had his member in a tight grip due to her being tense.
"No", she breathed out, opening her misty eyes. She locked her fingers around his neck. "I want to do this... I want..... You."
Sincerity. That was all he could see in her eyes. Her soft voice broke all the guilt and barriers he had built up within that short moment. He melted.
"If it's unbearable, tell me and we'll stop", he said, in seriousness. She only nodded in response, failing to give him a reassuring smile.
"Okay, try to relax so I can move. You're holding me too tightly", he continued.
She was momentarily confused before she realized he meant down there. With a deep breath, she did as told.
"Good, take deep breaths like that", he breathed in relief and slipped out. He started to move slowly, only sliding in and out inches of himself but never fully.
She winced and whimpered. The sight made his heart constrict so he planted kisses on her forehead, eyelids, nose, cheeks, and plastered one on her lips. He gently brushed his lips against hers.
She slowly started to respond eagerly to his kiss, the pain slowly being overcome by pleasure. She broke the kiss, with her eyes closed, she felt him kissing and leaving bite marks on her neck and chest.
With each thrust of his hips, she felt his member sensuously brushing against her walls. Her fingers dug deeper into his skin, as she was still getting used to the thick and long meat hitting deeper than his fingers did.
"Ah, ah, ah", moans escaped her lips subconsciously.
"Is it that good?" He rasped, with a playful smile stretching on his lips. To his relief, she attempted a glare despite the pleasure on her face.
"Ho..", he grunted and rolled his hips, giving her a deep thrust that erased the glare on her face along with his playfulness.
"Ah! That's deep", her voice came out strained.
He continued to roll his hips, burying himself into her depths at a slightly increased tempo that it felt... warmly intimate. She had adjusted to him but she was still too tight for his size.
"You feel so good", he whispered into her ear. The sound dominating over his voice being of their flesh smacking.