The afternoon had just begun to take shape. I checked the time; it was 1:22 PM.
Although I had spent more time with Isabel than I had planned, I was still on schedule. According to what Alfred had told me, Amber was going to visit her parents' grave at 2:13 PM because that was the exact time they had passed away.
My plan was to be with her at that moment. I just wanted to be by her side.
There was only one problem: the church, as well as her house, would be closed that day. And she wouldn't be receiving anyone; even her personal staff had been given the day off.
In other words, the only way to get in touch with the blonde was trespassing. Luckily, I had done this once by accident, so I had some expertise in the area.
The fact that it was daytime and there were many people around made the operation a bit more difficult. However, the easiest part was successfully completed. In 30 minutes, I was inside her house.
Carefully, I took out a beautiful blue flower from my backpack. It was truly stunning and had a delightful scent that calmed the mind a little.
I would have liked to bring a bouquet of flowers, but sneaking into her house with all that would have been challenging. A single flower could be easily protected inside the tube in which I had received my high school diploma.
I lingered for a moment, observing my surroundings. Finally, I saw a gorgeous blonde walking, wearing a thin white robe that flowed loosely over her body, revealing much of her legs and a deep neckline. Perhaps because she was alone, she wore very revealing clothes.
I trailed her cautiously, ensuring my steps were silent. When she knelt before a gravestone, closed her eyes, and began to pray, I knew it was time to act.
I approached her in silence and stood quietly in front of her, holding the flower in my hand.
My heart was tense. Would I be able to find the right words? My doubts didn't have time to take root in my heart, either.
She opened her eyes
In her beautiful blue eyes, I saw deep sadness and loneliness. In their corners tears accumulated.
Our eyes met, causing surprise and disbelief to cross the face of the goddess. I smiled, ignored the doubts growing in my soul, offered the flower to the beautiful woman in front of me, and said:
"Please, accept it."
"Wh-why are you here?"
"Because I felt you needed me," I said confidently. "I know it's nothing compared to your beauty, but this flower reminded me of you, so I had to give it to you."
Once again, I offered the small, beautiful plant, which was finally accepted.
Amber still couldn't believe or process what was happening in front of her. Even so, she accepted the gift with a smile, seeming to like it.
She laughed softly, saying I was an idiot for trying to give her flowers to win her over. Then added that many men had already tried that, with much more expensive and beautiful flowers.
It was nice to see a bit of happiness spread across the girl's face. The arrogant joke didn't bother me in the slightest. Moreover, I could see the affection with which she held the gift, bringing it closer to her ample chest.
But, as they say, laughter often brings tears...
In an instant, perhaps from relaxing too much, Amber allowed a crack to form in the dam holding back her emotions.
A solitary tear shimmered on her face, like a jewel.
The girl's body trembled.
I took a step forward. My body moved so naturally that it surprised myself. Normally, I would have been afraid or uncertain, but I knew exactly what to do.
I wrapped my arms around the woman's frail body, feeling her warmth. Then I gently forced her head against my chest.
"Don't worry, I'm here to protect you. You can trust me, just let go." In a way, Lucia's words resonated in my mind at that moment.
I hugged the goddess tightly, reminding her that she was just a human, weak and that she needed help sometimes.
And her tears flowed. She really had a lot buried inside, so much that needed to be released.
Time distorted in front of it, the wind picked up, and the sky gradually darkened with clouds.
When I realized it, Amber was comfortably resting against my chest, feeling safe. Looking up at the sky, I could tell the afternoon was nearing its end.
"Thank you so much..." she said weakly.
"You don't have to thank me, I did it because I wanted to. I'll always be by your side, so call me whenever you need."
"Hmm... Well, thank you for coming here even without me calling you."
She lingered for a moment longer, receiving my gentle caress, before fearfully pulling away. In her eyes, I saw doubt, fear, but most of all, a sense of calmness. She seemed to finally trust me.
We talked a bit more. Clearly, she didn't want to talk about her parents, and that was fine. I paid my respects to the grave, then we decided to leave the beautiful flower standing in front of the tombstones.
The girl invited me to her chambers, where I had to cook something quick for us to eat. Of course, someone like her, who'd always had servants, didn't know how to do things on her own properly.
So we sat on the couch and chatted a bit. I noticed she was much closer to me now, and I also moved in closer.
Her face flushed slightly, as the atmosphere warmed up and we drank wine. So I made more teasing jokes.
Then, amidst all that, she stood up and looked at me with some seriousness before saying:
"Since you've been such a loyal follower, would you like a reward?" She had a commanding tone.
I smiled at the scene before me. That woman was very enchanting. I was going to make her mine, I was confident of that. And to win her over, I had to complete the tasks. This was the perfect moment to move to the next phase, so I commented:
"Could it really be anything?" My perverted smile said everything that needed to be said.
Amber sighed sensually, then looked at me with a friendly smile.
"In the end, I imagine that men are always like this, no matter how virtuous they may be, their desires are always so filthy."
She didn't have an angry look, she seemed quite willing to accept it, which relieved my soul.
"Earthly desires are futile, however, I believe you deserve a reward. I cannot allow you to come near my virginity, but I notice how your eyes, and those of all men, are always pointed toward my breasts. I believe you can touch them as you wish."
She removed her tunic, then sat before me in just her panties and with her face filled with blush and embarrassment.
I moved towards her, touching her huge breasts delicately. I gently stimulated her nipples, slowly making them harden.
Although she tried to hide it, I could see the pleasure in the girl's eyes. She slowly gave in to her desires, letting out soft moans. Her small, delicate lips attempted to remain closed, but she failed, as a sweet moan echoed.
In a cute way, she began to tremble at my touch. I felt that I could control her easily, so I was a little more aggressive and pressing my hard cock against her thighs, I said:
"It's not fair, just seeing your divine appearance makes me like this, if I can't relieve myself, how could I deal with the frustration? Just by touching you, I feel such a great desire, that I don't know if it's possible to control myself."
Amidst soft moans, she resisted a little, saying that I should hold back. However, as I insisted, she gradually opened up to the idea. Finally, when I asked her for a titjob as a reward, she finally accepted, saying that I deserved such pleasure.
I would have liked to ask for more than that, but I knew that this proud woman would not give in easily. Once again, I had to be patient, eventually the time would come to reap the rewards, for now, I had to take it step by step.
In an inexperienced and cute way, she was guided by me, lying down on the couch so that I could fuck her breasts. Submissively, she just accepted my requests, with a lustful but anxious look on her face.
She took off all her clothes and then lay down with her huge tits swaying with every movement. Her slim body and impossibly thin waist contrasted with her hips and, especially, her curvy breasts.
Her perfect skin, beautiful face and sensual body gave her the impression of something beyond human, as if her body had been sculpted to satisfy the most impossible desires of men.
I admired in disbelief all that sensuality, while the girl proactively tried to wrap my cock in her tits. No matter how hard I tried, my penis simply disappeared amidst her enormous breasts, which suffocated it, enveloping me with a wonderful softness.
Proving how she was born to bring pleasure to men, she skillfully began to masturbate me, moving her enormous breasts that covered me with heat. Inevitably, I began to move my own hips, feeling that wonderful tightness.
Since my experience with Mina, I had learned the importance of lube, so I grabbed a small jar I carried with me. I poured the contents onto the girl's tits, then massaged them, spreading the lube. After that, I was able to move much more easily, so I started moving quickly.
"Fuck my tits, enjoy my body, faithful follower!" She moaned arrogantly, as she begged for more.
I held back a light laugh, then turned back to the pleasure before me. I moaned lightly, as I felt her heavy, soft breasts crush my cock from both sides.
Trying to push her to the limit, I grabbed her breasts, touching her hard nipples and crushing her gigantic breasts.
With each thrust, I was amazed at how my cock got lost in her breasts, being enveloped by that sea of pleasure. I almost came several times, but I held back, waiting for the right moment.
Amber lost her composure, as vulgar moans escaped her mouth. She began to scream, expressing her pleasure, while her gaze was lost in lust and carnal desire.
"Very good!" I moaned amidst the screams.
The blonde placed her hands on mine and encouraged me to squeeze her breasts harder, wishing it would be more violent. I would not deny my goddess's wishes, so I did as her body desired.
I crushed her huge breasts, making them hug my cock wonderfully. Then I continued moving, making her tits swing sensually. The moans spread vigorously.
"Are you going to cum?" she asked. "I'll let you cum on me!"
I felt my sperm boil in my balls. As I felt her breasts about to make me cum, I thrust one last time, moaning. Embraced by all that hot flesh, I released everything I had inside me.
At the same time, Amber moaned one last time, her body convulsing in an explosive orgasm.
My sperm exploded over the woman's face, staining her cheeks, hair and bust. Her breathing was heavy and her body trembled with so much pleasure.
She was already exhausted, but I wondered if I should push her a little harder, touching her vagina or not.
She didn't seem to have the strength to react after having her second orgasm. I had the whole night, so maybe I should...
My cell phone rang, catching my attention.
I found it curious, because my phone was always on silent. That said, for a moment my mind wandered away from the idea of having sex.
Looking back at Amber, I couldn't help but notice that she still seemed a little scared by all the excitement she felt.
It was even cute to see her face covered in my semen, which she didn't know how to deal with. I saw her try it, but she was surprised by the strong taste and gave up, which was funny.
"Thank you very much for the reward, truly, you are like a goddess to me. For a mere human like me, to be able to touch you is a privilege."
I decided to abandon my dominant position, acting like a devotee, because I knew this pleased her.
Seeing me act that way, she regained her composure and reminded me that it was already night. Since it would be dangerous to leave too late, she recommended I go home soon. Essentially, she told me to leave. It didn't seem like the girl would accept me staying there, for example. She probably wanted some time alone to regain her composure.
I found it amusing to watch her try to clean the semen that covered her face. However, soon after, I said goodbye and left.
Grabbing my phone, I saw that it was Lucia who had called me. Looking through her messages, I discovered that she had asked me to come home soon.
Along with the request, there was a selfie showing the wine I hadn't chosen and the girl's sexy neckline.
I was about to reply, saying I'd be there shortly, but another notification caught my attention.
It was a simple and short message from Eva: "Help."
Seeing that, my body moved.
I didn't think, I didn't feel, I didn't hesitate, my body just moved toward her house.
I didn't even know if she was there, I didn't know the reason behind the message, but I moved without fear.
It was almost as if some force had taken over my body, pushing me toward the right destination.
And I ran.