The kiss from Giselle catches Mike off guard.
Mike pushes Giselle away. "What are you doing?"
"I love you, Mike," Giselle says, holding onto his shoulder.
"What? Why now? I think you need to rest; you're not well, Giselle. The poison hasn't worn off yet," Mike says, blushing.
"I see. I'm not good enough for you," Giselle says, starting to cry.
"Wait, don't act like them," Mike tells Giselle.
"So you're saying I'm nothing compared to them, or that I can't turn you on as a woman?" Giselle looks into Mike's eyes.
Mike can't escape Giselle's cute gaze. Damn it, if she keeps acting like this, I won't be able to control myself for long, he thinks.
Giselle takes Mike's arm and presses it against her chest. Confused, Mike instinctively squeezes.
"What the hell are you doing?" Mike freaks out.
"You enjoyed it, didn't you? Don't act innocent. If you want, I can let you do whatever you want with me." Giselle starts undressing in front of him.
"What? Why would I do that? I'm not interested in a woman like you." Mike shuts his eyes and turns his face away.
Easier said than done. I might have said that, but her breasts are no joke...they're much softer than Lyria's and Elara's. I wonder how it would feel if I... Mike shakes his head restlessly.
Giselle strips down, now wearing only her bra and panties.
When Mike looks at her, he becomes completely hypnotized. Her bra has a delicate butterfly design in the cleavage and another at the back, with the rest made of sheer netting. Her panties are the same.....decorated with a butterfly on her mons pubis and another behind her hips, with net fabric throughout. She purposely pulls her hair over her shoulder to look even more seductive.
"Am I still a turn-off?" Giselle asks, walking toward Mike like a model, swaying her hips with every step, her hands locked behind her back.
Mike starts crawling backward. "Wait! What are you doing?"
Giselle leans over him in a playful, puppy-like position, her breasts hovering just above his lap.
"So, why are you looking so shy? You said I don't look girly," Giselle teases, pressing her chest against his.
"Wait, if you do something like this, I can't..." Mike stares at her breasts subconsciously, struggling to look away.
Giselle places her right hand on Mike's chest. "What are you going to do?"
Mike gently removes her hand and shuts his eyes. "I'm not going to learn anything from you."
"Fine then." Giselle crawls back, smirking.
Mike opens his eyes and sees Giselle pushing a strand of hair back. The gesture looks incredibly sexy, and now she's dressed in a bunny outfit.
"What the hell? Is she insane?" Mike thinks as Giselle turns her back to him.
Mike can't help but stare at her perfect figure. He's mesmerized, unable to look away. Then, he suddenly remembers his conversation with Lyria, where he confessed his love for Giselle.
I can't help it, she's just too gorgeous. Mike tries to speak, but the words get stuck in his throat.
Giselle smiles and approaches him, grabbing his face and kissing him deeply.
Mike grabs her hands but doesn't resist. Instead, he meets her kiss, pushing his tongue against hers. Their tongues intertwine as Giselle gently pushes Mike back and sits on top of him.
"Don't act tough. What you did with Lyria and Elara was amazing...." Giselle says, turning her face away.
"Wait, don't tell me you were watching that?" Mike's face turns bright red.
"You can't blame me. I was.... interested," Giselle says, glancing up at the ceiling.
Mike smirks and sits up, lifting her with him.
"Wait, what are you doing? I'm going to fall....Ahhhh!" Giselle screams as Mike rises.
Mike holds her hand and gently lays her down on the grass before leaning in to kiss her.
"I'm not going to lie; you're a masochist, and you even have a thing for your own sister," Mike says as he pins Giselle's hands down.
"What? How dare you!" Giselle protests, trying to free herself, but her voice sounds more curious than angry.
Damn it! What the hell am I doing? If Lyria finds out about this, she'll cut my dick off. Oh well, screw it. Elara, Nyss, Mira, Ayesha, and Astrid.... I can't believe this feels like heaven, Mike thinks, smiling like an idiot.
"What the hell are you thinking?" Giselle screams.
"Oh, nothing! I was just curious," Mike replies, looking away but keeping her hands locked.
"Curious? I doubt that. A perv like you can't think of anything innocent. Don't try to ruin the mood now," Giselle grins.
"What? Are you making fun of me?" Mike glares at her.
"What's there to make fun of? I'm just telling the truth. You better fuck me into the depths of hell, or I'll tell Lyria everything," Giselle's voice drops, making her threat sound even scarier.
This bitch, is she blackmailing me? Just because she's more experienced doesn't mean she can make fun of me. I'll make her forget about every other man. Mike thinks as he leans in and licks her neck.
"Wait, you idiot! I'm dirty, covered in sweat. Don't lick me there.....Ahhhhh!" Giselle's voice quivers.
Where did all that authority go? She's just like her sister. Well, no worries. She'll be mine, Mike thinks, gradually picking up the pace.
"I talked too much, this is.... Ahhhhhhh!" Giselle tries hard to suppress her moans.
"I can't believe I'm going to have sex with my teacher. This was my dream from way back, and Giselle is my first love in this world."
"I can't wait to taste her boobs."
Mike moves to her boobs, licking vigorously.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Giselle's voice echoes outside the cave. "You idiot, be gentle."
"Sorry, but you are looking too sexy," Mike then bites her nipples.
"You idio...." Before Giselle can finish, Mike forces her down to her knees, facing the ground.
"Wait, don't! It's embarrassing," Giselle protests, trying to cover her ass .
"Wait, is that?" Mike removes her hands and looks closely at what it is. He then marks a lock tattoo on one of her hips, while something is written on the other one.
"I was right, you like to be dominated, don't you?" Mike pulls her hands backward while lifting her body and keeping her ass in perfect position.
"No, it's not like that," Giselle said, trying to stay focused.
"Damn, I'm jealous of your lovers," Mike thinks to himself while rubbing his dick above her pussy.
"This sensation, I can't think straight... will it hurt?" Giselle turns back to look.
"This is ready, I can't wait anymore. Here we go." Mike pushes his dick inside her pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh! That hurts. Please don't move for a moment," Giselle screams, closing her eyes.
"Blood starts dripping from her pussy, and Mike is in complete shock."
"Didn't you want to know how many lovers I've had? The answer is none. You are the first man who was and will be inside me," Giselle said, closing her eyes in pain.
Mike, after hearing that, gets a little sentimental. "You're saying I'm your first? Haaaa, haaaaa, haaaaa. Please forgive me, Giselle, but you're too damn sexy I can't stop right now."
Mike then starts pushing his dick slowly.
"Wait, it hurts," Giselle said to him.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me. But you'll start to feel it real quick," Mike says, not stopping.
Slowly, the pain turns into a pleasure, the scream turns into a moan. The area echoes with the sound of two young young people making a love.
"Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh. Please be a little bit slower," Giselle cried loudly.
Mike released her hands, and Giselle was now on her fours. Mike lifted one of her legs.
"Wait, what the... Ahhhhhhh!" Giselle screamed again.