First time 18+
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Welcome back readers
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For this episode also I will focus on Amelia and Richard
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But don't be disappointed as Some good Events of Ariana and Adrian is waiting
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There will be, some 18+ scene so please read if you are comfortable
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Do not report!!! 🙏🏻
Later that morning, Amelia slipped out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, still feeling the warmth of Richard's embrace lingering on her skin. She smiled to herself, thinking of everything that had passed between them.
Amelia was reaching for the eggs when Richard's arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her back against him, his touch both warm and possessive. His breath was hot against her neck, and she felt a thrill ripple through her as his fingers traced slow circles at her waist
Richard James
“You left me all alone,” he murmured, his voice low, teasing.
His lips brushed along her shoulder, sending shivers through her, and she bit her lip, closing her eyes as he pressed her firmly against him…
Amelia Cissily
“I thought you need some breakfast, as you just recovered from high fever and still weak” she managed, though her voice was already breathless.
Richard James
"Forget breakfast,” he whispered, his lips trailing up her neck.
He turned her around, his hands finding her waist as he lifted her onto the counter, his gaze dark and intent as he looked at her, his fingers brushing over her hips. The intensity in his eyes sent her pulse racing, and she felt his hands move to her thighs, spreading her legs as he stepped between them.
Their lips met in a hungry kiss, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her close, deepening the kiss until all she could feel was the warmth of his mouth against hers. His hands were everywhere—exploring, teasing, sending waves of heat through her with every touch. She arched into him, her hands tracing down his back, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch as he pressed her further into the counter.
Richard James
He pulled back just enough to look at her, his thumb brushing over her flushed cheek. “I’ve wanted this…wanted you…for so long,” he whispered, his voice barely audible, raw with emotion.
Amelia Cissily
Her fingers found his shirt, tugging him closer as her hands slipped beneath the fabric, tracing the hard lines of his chest. “Then don’t stop yourself today,” she murmured, breathless, meeting his gaze with a need that matched his own.
Richard James
“Are you sure?” he whispered, his voice thick with desire and barely restrained passion, his hand sliding down to her waist as he gently pulled her closer.
She responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, her fingers playing with his hair as she drew him back into a kiss. It was deeper, more intense, their lips moving together in a rhythm that had them both breathless. She pressed herself against him, feeling the warmth of his body, her own desire flaring in response to his every touch.
He leaned down, his lips brushing along her collarbone, his kisses leaving trails of heat across her skin. She moaned, tilting her head back as his mouth explored her neck, his breath warm and unsteady against her skin. His hands moved to her hips, pulling her firmly against him as he whispered her name in a way that sent a shiver down her spine.
Richard James
“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin, his eyes dark with desire.
Amelia Cissily
"Yes…" her heart racing as he took her hand, leading her away from the kitchen and into the sanctuary of the bedroom.
As they stumbled onto the bed, he pushed her gently down, his body hovering over hers. The weight of him felt intoxicating, and she could feel the heat radiating from him. He paused for a moment, his gaze searching hers, as if seeking permission.
Richard James
“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice low and filled with sincerity.
Amelia Cissily
“Yes,” she breathed, her heart pounding in her chest. “I want this.”
With a shared breath, he lifted her pajamas; revealing the smooth expanse of her stomach. The cool air sent a shiver through her, and he couldn’t help but lean down, pressing soft kisses along her skin, savoring the taste of her warmth. She gasped, arching her back slightly, encouraging him to continue.
He pulled the shirt over her head, tossing it aside, and his gaze roamed over her body, taking in every curve, every contour. She felt exposed yet empowered under his gaze, a rush of confidence surging through her. At that moment, she wanted nothing more than to feel his hands on her, to explore the depths of their connection.
With a newfound urgency, she reached for his shirt, fingers trembling slightly as she fumbled with the buttons. Each one she released felt like a small victory, and soon the fabric fell away, revealing the hard planes of his chest. She marveled at the way his muscles flexed beneath her touch, her hands gliding over his skin, feeling the warmth radiating from him.
He leaned closer, capturing her lips in a heated kiss, their bodies pressing together as if they were two pieces of a puzzle finally fitting into place. The sensation of skin against skin sent a jolt of electricity through her, and she could feel the heat pooling low in her belly.
As their kisses grew more fervent, he trailed his hands down her sides, fingers dancing along the waistband of her shorts. He paused, looking into her eyes once more, seeking her permission. She nodded, breathless, and he slowly unbuttoned her shorts.
With a gentle tug, he pulled the fabric down her legs, revealing her delicate lace panties. The sight of her, half-clothed and utterly beautiful, made his breath hitch. He took a moment to admire her, the way her skin glowed in the soft light, the way her body responded to his every touch.
Richard James
You…. You look very beautiful..
She felt a rush of heat at his gaze and compliment, a mix of shyness and exhilaration. With a newfound boldness, she reached for his trousers, fingers deftly working to unbutton them. The fabric slipped down his hips, and she couldn’t help but admire the way his body was sculpted, the way desire radiated from him.
As their clothes fell away, they were left in a tangle of limbs, skin against skin, the world outside forgotten. He leaned down, his lips trailing down her neck, across her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts. She gasped, her body arching toward him, craving more of his touch.
He took his time, savoring every moment, every gasp that escaped her lips. His mouth found her nipple, teasing it with soft kisses and gentle flicks of his tongue. She moaned softly, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her hands tangled in his hair, urging him closer, wanting to feel every inch of him against her.
With each kiss, he explored her body, mapping out every curve, every sensitive spot. He could feel her body responding to him, the way she writhed beneath his touch, the way her breath quickened. It was intoxicating, and he wanted to give her everything.
As he continued his exploration, he felt her hands roaming over his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, exploring the contours of his chest and abdomen. She reveled in the way he felt beneath her fingertips, the heat radiating from him, the way he responded to her touch.
With a newfound confidence, she pushed him back slightly, wanting to take control for a moment. She kissed her way down his chest, savoring the taste of his skin, the way his muscles tensed beneath her lips. She could feel his breath hitch as she moved lower, her hands gliding over his hips, teasingly brushing against the waistband of his boxers
He watched her, his heart racing as she explored him with a mix of curiosity and desire. She could feel the heat pooling low in her belly, the anticipation building as she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband, pulling his boxers down just enough to reveal him
The sight of him, fully exposed and vulnerable, sent a rush of excitement through her. Furthermore, she leaned in, her lips brushing against his skin, teasing him with soft kisses that made him gasp. She could feel the tension in his body, the way he responded to her every touch, and it only fueled her desire to please him.
With a gentle touch, she wrapped her hand around him, feeling the warmth and weight of him in her palm. He groaned, his head falling back as she began to move her hand, exploring the rhythm that made him shudder with pleasure. She watched his reactions, learning what made him gasp, what made him sigh, and she reveled in the power of it.
He could feel the heat building within him, the way her touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through his body. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he wanted to return the favor. With a gentle tug, he guided her back up to him, their lips crashing together in a heated kiss.
He trailed kisses down her body, exploring every inch of her, his hands gliding over her skin. She gasped as he found the delicate lace of her panties, his fingers teasing the fabric before slipping beneath it. The sensation of his touch sent shivers through her, and she arched her back, craving more.
He took his time, exploring her with a mix of tenderness and urgency, his fingers dancing over her most sensitive spots. She could feel the heat building within her, the way her body responded to his every touch, and she knew she was on the brink of something incredible.
With a gentle yet firm touch, he pushed her closer to the edge, his fingers working in perfect harmony with her body. She could feel the tension building, the way pleasure coursed through her, and she knew she was close.
Amelia Cissily
Richard.... *she moaned
Richard James
I love it when you call my name like this
Amelia Cissily
I…I am close....***moaning
With a final gasp, she let go, the pleasure washing over her in waves, leaving her breathless and trembling beneath him. He watched her, captivated by the beauty of her release, and it only fueled his own desire.
As she came down from her high, he positioned himself above her, their eyes locking in a moment of shared understanding. They were both ready to take the leap together, to explore the depths of their connection in a way that would forever change them.
With a gentle push, he entered her, and they both gasped at the sensation. It was a moment of pure intimacy, a beautiful blend of passion and vulnerability. They moved together, their bodies entwined, lost in a rhythm that felt both exhilarating and timeless.
With each thrust, he felt the tension building between them, a delicious pressure that threatened to consume them both. He could sense her nearing the edge again, her body tightening around him, and it only spurred him on. He quickened his pace, each movement becoming more urgent, more desperate, as they both reached peak.
Amelia Cissily
"Just like that,” she gasped, her fingers digging into his back, urging him on.
The sound of her voice, filled with need and desire, sent a thrill through him. He focused on her, on the way her body responded to him, the way she writhed beneath him, lost in the pleasure they were creating together.
As they reached the brink, he felt her body tense, the way she clung to him as if he were her lifeline. With one final thrust, they both let go, the world around them exploding in a sensation. Pleasure washed over them in waves, leaving them breathless and trembling, their bodies bound in a beautiful embrace.
As the intensity of their connection began to fade, he collapsed beside her, pulling her into his arms. They lay there for a moment, hearts racing, bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their shared experience. He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her cheek as he looked into her eyes.
Richard James
“Are you okay?” he asked softly, concern lacing his voice.
Amelia Cissily
“I’m more than okay,” she replied, her voice a soft whisper. “That was… incredible.”
He chuckled softly, feeling a warmth spread through him at her words.
Richard James
“Let’s clean up,” he suggested gently
Amelia Cissily
Yes.. *She nodded, still nestled against him.
They took their time, sharing soft kisses and quiet laughter as they helped each other tidy up. The intimacy of the moment lingered, a beautiful reminder of what they had just shared.
Amelia Cissily
“Thank you for today,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t know it could be like that.”
Richard James
“Neither did I,” he replied, his heart swelling with emotion. “I’m glad we shared our first time together.”
With that, they settled into a peaceful day, wrapped in each other’s arms, the warmth of their connection enveloping them like a soft blanket. Their phones buzzed with lot of messages of their work but they were lost in each other....
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This much for today...
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