Angel realized a significant issue towards.
She beca aware that Sam and Ava were not related by blood.
What did this imply? It implied a lot; it ant that even if sothing sexual happened between them, it wouldn’t be deed as unacceptable.
In the open-minded ga world, many bizarre things gradually beca acceptable. And in the eyes of a woman like Angel, so-called ethics and morals weren’t unbreakable; people often breached them for personal gain.
Why is this? Ultimately, it’s because humans have an innate desire to touch the forbidden and many have found that breaking moral boundaries often leads to great success.
This isn’t a positive phenonon, but it doesn’t affect Angel’s perspective. Especially when she saw the way Ava looked at Sam and her instinctive hostility towards Angel.
Was it simply a sister’s instinct to protect her brother? Was it all about familial concern?
Angel wasn’t so naive. She believed in one principle: human nature is inherently greedy. And to a girl under 18, a handso Sam was too attractive to resist. Overwhelmingly so, to the point where she would, like Angel herself, want to possess him exclusively.
Moreover, Ava... she had a unique advantage.
This advantage wasn’t about her attractive legs or a model-like figure.
It was because she was Sam’s sister.
This ant she had the privilege of Sam’s unlimited tolerance. No matter her mistakes or how excessive, Sam would always forgive and accommodate her.
This was a special treatnt even Angel didn’t receive.
Of course, her disadvantage was also clear.
Because Ava was Sam’s sister, Sam had no such thoughts about her at the mont. So, if Ava wanted to develop a romantic relationship with Sam, it would be quite difficult; Sam wouldn’t easily accept it.
These thoughts and realizations brought Angel to a critical point of awareness.
She recognized Sam’s uniqueness, the traits he occasionally displayed that could utterly captivate soone.
Angel couldn’t wait any longer. She was eager to take this step, to use her body and her first ti as a declaration of her sovereignty over Sam.
Angel was well aware that with her status, Sam might seem unworthy of her.
But... as long as she was satisfied, that was enough.
Perhaps it wasn’t about anything else; it seed like a spur-of-the-mont trial.
Yet, that’s how Angel was; if she set her mind on sothing, she had to do it, even if it seed irrational.
But this Sam, at least for now, she wanted to possess him completely, including his cock.
What needed to be done, she would do without regret. At this mont, Angel’s heart beat passionately, all for Sam.
So, she activated her ti-stopping superpower at an unguarded mont for Sam, a mont too quick for him to prevent.
It was also the mont she achieved her preliminary goal.
She undressed Sam with her own hands, and while he couldn’t move, he was fully aware of what Angel was doing.
He realized what she intended to do. This was beyond anything Sam could have anticipated.
Reflecting on everything that had happened, how Angel’s sudden appearance lowered his guard, how her closeness mimicked their past interactions, allowing Sam to keep his guard down.
Making Sam believe it was just like always, rely a kiss, and if not satisfied, at most, it would just lead to Angel giving him oral.
With Angel’s sexy body and stunning beauty, Sam was quickly aroused. Under the ti-stop, nothing could change that. His erection would remain.
Watching Angel remove her underwear, Sam realized she was serious. Everything seed to be heading in an irreversible direction.
And Angel had already stood up, as if to sit on Sam’s cock.
Her eyes were completely unfocused, Sam could clearly feel her body burning up, she too was not calm...
Clearly, this attempt was also difficult for her. But Angel didn’t plan on giving up, enveloped by an unprecedented tension.
Angel still didn’t know that Sam could retain consciousness while ti was stopped, and a greedy, fanatical obsession glead in her eyes.
Caressing Sam’s face, she straightened her voluptuous body.
"Finally, this mont has arrived... So, how could you possibly oppose ? For , everything I desire is attainable, it’s just a matter of whether I want it, whether it’s necessary."
Angel’s gaze was hazy and even though Sam couldn’t see her, he could feel Angel beginning to move. She spread her pussy apart with her hands, aligning it with where Sam’s glans was, then sat down.
Biting her lip, Angel’s vagina was gradually pushed open by Sam’s penis...
Despite ti passing, despite Angel’s movents being slow, Sam was acutely aware that this was irreversible now. What situation was he about to face next?
"Mmm... so, this is how it feels... It’s a pity you can’t experience it yet."
Angel tilted her head back, and as Sam’s penis delved deeper, she experienced a sensation completely unlike any before, her vagina now fully stretched open.
An unprecedented sensation overwheld Angel’s rationality, making her indifferent to the slipping of her nightgown’s straps, revealing her breasts entirely to Sam.
At this point, the notion of wearing a nightgown seed unnecessary, didn’t it?
After all, what could possibly be more crucial than what they were about to do?
Trapped in a state where ti stood still, Sam was unable to resist, passively experiencing everything.
This was a completely different experience Angel was giving him, unlike anything with other female leads. Sothing that had never happened before seed imminent.
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Currently, only 20% of Sam’s penis had entered Angel’s vagina, but the sensation was unprecedented, unimaginably delightful.
Although this was not the situation Sam had intended, he had to admit that Angel’s vagina was exceptionally tight, a completely different experience from oral or footjobs.
Furthermore, Angel’s identity, her appearance, her figure, and even her usually haughty and indifferent deanor seed to fuel Sam’s confusion.
It was precisely such an Angel that was so challenging to deal with...
Angel attempted to spread her vaginal entrance with her hands, wanting to fit all of Sam’s penis inside, but this was clearly impossible as the tip of Sam’s penis was already pressing against her hyn.
Looking at Sam again, she regretted that his expression couldn’t change at this mont, not even his gaze, which remained sowhat surprised.
Under normal circumstances, what should have happened?
A furious rejection.
Or choose to enjoy?
Perhaps both were possible, but now... the one to first enjoy all this was herself.
Angel kissed Sam’s lips, murmuring with a dazed look in her eyes.
"How should I put this... I know you’ll later say this is a kind of moral coercion... but it doesn’t matter, I don’t care about that. As long as I achieve my goal, you’ll never be able to disentangle yourself from ... Did you really think that after modeling for , our relationship would end? Maybe in the past, but not now...
Sam, you’re also a treasure."
Due to ti being stopped, Sam couldn’t respond to her.
Angel’s eyebrows began to furrow slightly as her body continued to sink lower, feeling sensations she had never felt before.
It was a mix of nervousness and, on the other side, extre excitent.
"If I didn’t understand you well enough, I certainly wouldn’t take such a risk... But your biggest mistake was interacting with too much. I can clearly see into your heart. So, I know, and I can be certain... that afterward, no matter what you say, you won’t be able to let go of . You won’t be able to ignore or abandon .
Because, Sam, that’s just the kind of person you are."
Angel moved closer to Sam’s face, almost as if to rge with it, becoming a part of his visage.
Even then, she continued to speak.
"You always say I’m stubborn... but actually, the most stubborn person, the one who’s truly contrary to his own words, is you, isn’t it? I’m really looking forward to it... how will you face after tonight? Or rather... how will you convince yourself to willingly miss out on a girl like ?"
Sam’s body was immobilized, but his thoughts were racing, no longer knowing how to describe Angel’s current state.
It was an unprecedentedly keen and frenzied state.
Sam wasn’t afraid of fools, but he feared madn.
Especially clever madn.
Clearly, Angel fit this description, using their interactions to gather all the useful insights she could, then employing the simplest and most effective thods to achieve her goals.
It was... an indescribably decisive and proactive approach.
What else was there for Sam to say?
After this night, both were destined to lose their virgin status.
"So... it has to be this way, only this can be... Sam... now you know why I didn’t give you a gift on your own, right? Because this is the biggest gift... you were ant to receive...
for bringing on this journey..."
"Sam..."
Angel murmured Sam’s na, and under the intense sexual stimulation, her vagina began to secrete lubricating fluids, aiding her further actions.
Sam wished to close his eyes and quietly enjoy this mont. But he couldn’t, so all he could do was watch as Angel displayed an expression like never before.
Of course, he felt much more than that.
His tip pressed against Angel’s hyn, a sensation indescribable and impossible to accurately depict, as everything beca frenzied.
Surprisingly, Angel’s pain lasted only for a brief mont, her brows quickly smoothing out, even causing Sam to be sowhat astonished.
Had she recovered so quickly? Could she possess a self-healing ability?
Angel revealed a smile, a smile amidst such circumstances.
Gone was any unpleasant expression; she was beautiful, and Sam had to honestly admit that Angel at this mont was incredibly beautiful.
Her perfect smile seed capable of lting the snows of the Alps.
Tears even welled up in the corners of her eyes as she gently parted her enticing red lips with a hazy gaze.
"So, this is what making love feels like... Soon, you will feel it too. You are an unexpected existence, the most surprising and delightful surprise in my life, surpassing any gift, surpassing all the praise I’ve ever received."
Angel gently pressed her cheek against Sam’s, leaving her mark with her tongue on his face.
She seed to be a natural, as so things apparently don’t require much teaching, only the pursuit of pleasure. She began to move her body, slowly undulating on top of Sam.
"How is it that I just can’t hate you..."
"Sam... now you are mine, indisputably mine..."
"I will rember this night, will you?"
"Yes... yes... you can’t answer now... damn."
Angel’s speech suddenly quickened, her breathing beca unstable, she was about to climax.
Experiencing a sexual climax for the first ti in her life, she was surprised by how quickly it arrived!
Just as things were getting started, she was already reaching her climax!
It was only the beginning!
"Damn... damn... you bastard...!"
Why did she start cursing?
Sam felt very strange, what was happening?
He imdiately realized what was going on with her.
Angel’s vagina began to contract involuntarily, a manifestation of a woman’s climax!
Angel, with no sexual experience, froze, as if paused.
The air seed to fall silent.
Yet, Angel’s rapid breathing could still be heard... as if it were the last sound in the world.
But such an aftermath also ant she suddenly lost her balance, her body starting to fall backward.
Just as she was about to fall, she stopped leaning back.
Because a hand had wrapped around her waist.
Angel, sowhat astonished, realized she had forgotten how much ti had passed, indulging in the pleasure of making love.
The 5-minute ti stop had co to an end.
Angel saw Sam’s face, marked with an odd expression, watching her, his thoughts unreadable.
Angel, still in his embrace, maintained the posture, a mixture of strangeness and intimacy, with Sam’s penis still inside her.
Even in this state, Angel deliberately maintained her usual pride.
Sam sighed. "Angel... you really did sothing, didn’t you?"
Angel detected the sarcasm in Sam’s voice but wasn’t angered; instead, she flashed a provocative smile.
"Yeah, I did. So what?"
Sam’s expression turned unusually cold, shaking his head.
"It’s nothing, just..." He looked up at the window, the moon hanging high, yet no starry sky could be more captivating than the woman in his arms at that mont.
He turned back to Angel.
"Just that if that’s the case... then it’s my turn now."
"Your turn?"
Angel scoffed, but her nervousness was betrayed by her tensed legs.
And Sam smiled.
She knew he was fully prepared, signaling the beginning of Sam’s counterattack.
When Angel was pressed down onto the bed, she was sowhat displeased, yet seed to lack the strength to resist at that mont.
Sam said,
"Very soon, I will give you a night to rember for the rest of your life."
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