I reached out and gently parted the collar of Lily’s blouse, nearly forgetting to breathe in the process.
It was simply breathtaking!
Her skin was smooth as silk, and her full breasts stood proudly beneath the cotton bra.
I lifted the bra to reveal her round breasts, crowned with light pink nipples and areolas, imbuing them with a noble allure. The deep cleft between them exuded an intoxicating fragrance.
I lost control in an instant, leaning in to press against Lily’s breasts, burying my face in the warm valley and sucking hard.
Lily blushed deeply, her hair in disarray, writhing in a daze, weakly attempting to shield her exposed chest with her collar, inadvertently pressing my head further into her bosom.
Blushing and flustered, she anxiously called out, her legs kicking and her hands pulling up her collar to cover my face. "No. don’t do this."
Reluctantly, I lifted my head just as Lily closed her collar, but in that mont, her round, fragrant shoulders were exposed. Her skirt had ridden up to her hips from her kicking, revealing her tender, rounded thighs.
"You, you..." Lily bit her lip, trembling all over, her full breasts quivering uncontrollably, making it difficult for to maintain control. I gazed affectionately at Lily, gently caressing her flushed face. She recoiled as if in shock, tightly pulling her skirt over her knees with her right hand, grabbing a pillow from the head of the bed and hugging it to her chest, softly sobbing.
I reached out to touch her quivering shoulder, but Lily pushed my hand away.
"What’s wrong?" Smiling, I reached out again, but Lily, with tears welling in her eyes, glared at and said, "You, you’re bullying ."
Panicking, she pushed away, her whole body shaking, arms wrapped tight around herself, biting her lip hard. Tears stread down her face, and those watery eyes just stared right into mine, pleading and scared.
I grabbed Lily’s arm and pulled her close, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead and reaching out to wipe away her tears.
She raised her hand to push mine away, then suddenly raised it high and let it fall.
A loud slap.
My face stung.
Lily froze, staring at . "Why didn’t you move?" Her hand, cold as ice, brushed against my burning cheek.
"I love you. If it helps you, go ahead." I grabbed her hand, and Lily didn’t pull away, letting hold it in silence.
"You... you. I..." Lily struggled to find the words, tears streaming down her beautiful face. I gazed into Lily’s eyes, embraced her tightly, and gently patted her back.
"Don’t worry, I won’t force you if you don’t wish to."
Then, I softly lifted her chin. "You know, I hold you dear in my heart, and I know you feel the sa."
Lily shuddered as if touched by an electric current, her sobs gradually subsiding. She looked up at with tear-streaked eyes. "You are my torntor: I don’t know what I did to deserve eting you."
I bent down and kissed her lips. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she responded passionately, her soft lips moist with salty tears, her delicate tongue intertwining with mine until we parted, breathless and reluctant.
"I must have done many good deeds to deserve soone as beautiful as you."
"You always butter up. I hate it!" Lily panted, her beautiful eyes sparkling, her eyelashes fluttering, revealing a mischievous smile.
Seeing her smile through her tears, I reached out and held her delicate hand.
"Will you be my wife?" I whispered.
Upon hearing my words, Lily fell silent. She gently withdrew her hand from mine, breaking free from my embrace, standing up, and slowly walking towards the door.
I sighed deeply and lowered my head. The sound of the door opening and closing resonated like a blow to my confidence.
I exhaled a long breath.
"Are you serious?"
A clear, lodious voice suddenly ca from behind.
"Do you really like ?"
I turned around to see Lily, her head bowed, hands behind her back, leaning against the door, her bright, beautiful eyes full of shyness.
I rushed over and grasped her fragrant shoulders.
"Yes, I really like you. Believe !"
"Be gentle." Lily complained. "You’re hurting ."
I took her soft hand, "I’m sorry, I was too excited."
Lily couldn’t help but smile at my eagerness.
"I believe you."
I lowered my head and kissed her delicate lips. She responded warmly, her voluptuous body snuggling tightly in my arms.
I held her as she sat against the headboard, her back half-reclining in my embrace, head resting on my shoulder, coyly murmuring, "Say you love ."
Breathing in the faint fragrance of her hair, I licked her soft earlobes and held her smooth abdon. "Say it, say you love ."
Lily’s soft hand gripped mine tighter, her slippered feet swinging slightly off the ground. Her small fra, smooth skin, even the blush on her heels—it all hit right in the feels, making my chest tighten with warmth.
"I love you." I couldn’t help but bend down, gently stroking her soft feet. "Your feet are so beautiful."
"It tickles," Lily said, reaching out to pinch my hand on her back.
"You such a bad man." Lily said, turning her head to gaze at , her eyes brimming with expectation.
I caressed her beautiful face, and as I gently stroked her cheek, Lily grasped my hand and smiled sweetly. "Honestly, ever since that kiss, I can’t get you out of my mind."
Lily released my hand, turned around, and nestled into my arms, hugging tightly. Her perky tits pressed against my chest. "You have no idea how much it ssed with when you ghosted for two days. Treat right, and I’ll do anything for you. Anything."
Her eyes turned red as she continued, "If you deceive , I can only bla myself for not eting the right person."
I kissed her smooth forehead.
"Don’t worry, I will make you happy."
Happiness imdiately shone in Lily’s eyes as she awkwardly offered a shy, joyful kiss, her smooth tongue shyly teasing mine. I kissed her delicate lips passionately, my hand slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
Lily was kissed into a daze, panting softly.
I grasped the neckline and gently pulled it to the sides, revealing her full breasts—the soft mounds at the edge of her bra intoxicating instantly.
"No, no. I..."
Lily panicked and grabbed my hand.
"I can’t do this. I don’t want to."
The strength of her grip told her resistance was half-hearted.
"Darling, I love you. Give yourself to ."
I bit her soft earlobe, my hot breath making her weak all over.
"Don’t, don’t. I’m a little scared," she weakly resisted, her actions guiding to the next step.
"Don’t be afraid. I’ll be very gentle!"
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