The aning of his words left no room for Sophie to misunderstand.
She leaned against the door.
A cold wind blew through the hallway, brushing against her cool hair.
She felt a bit cold, but she had no urge to seek warmth.
Because she didn't need to seek it; the warmth was right in front of her.
But now, this warmth carried sothing else, making her heart race and causing her to hesitate.
It seed that a certain mont was inevitably approaching.
Just like birth, aging, sickness, and death are unavoidable, even soone who claims to be indifferent will have monts of heartache.
Sophie looked into his eyes.
The light behind him created a halo effect.
He was incredibly handso, the most handso man she had ever seen.
He was also soone Sophie knew she would never forget for the rest of her life. More importantly, she couldn't control the fact that... Sam ant more to her than many others.
Sam was on par with her parents in terms of significance.
But he hadn't brought her pain. Despite the uncertainty of the future and the fact that stories often start beautifully, he was like a persistent light, piercing through countless obstacles and barriers to shine into her world.
The cold, indifferent iceberg had lted away.
Sophie's eyes sparkled with an unclear but undeniable light.
"I..."
This ti, Sam didn't act impulsively. The hallway was eerily quiet.
But nothing else seed important at this mont.
Whether it was the sound of the wind, snow, or even thunder and storms, none of it mattered to them.
"You can refuse , it's okay. But I hope this ti you don't deceive yourself."
He told her softly.
Sophie understood what Sam ant.
He was giving her the power to choose.
But Sophie knew in her heart.
Sam just hoped she wouldn't regret it and that she could face her true feelings.
Countless tis when she needed to face sothing, Sophie chose to avoid it.
Countless tis when she could have fought for sothing, Sophie chose to give up.
Convincing herself that she didn't care to compete. Even telling herself that what was ant to be hers would be hers, and what wasn't ant to be hers never would be.
Sophie knew clearly.
That was just self-deception.
It was just a powerless person's way of explaining away the things they wanted but couldn't have.
If you truly didn't want sothing, you wouldn't even glance at it from the start. You wouldn't need any reason to comfort yourself.
When a coin is tossed, you already know your choice.
When he asked that question, the surge of impulse was the truest answer in her heart.
Sophie slightly tilted her head up.
"At this mont... how could I refuse you?"
Yes, how could she refuse?
Sophie had no ti to think further. She hadn't realized that kissing could feel like this.
It was like washing away all the unnecessary emotions in her mind, leaving no room to think or worry about anything else.
All worries and joys were cast aside, leaving only the pure enjoynt and imrsion in this uncharted ocean.
When his lips slowly left hers, and she heard her own breathing.
Her face was flushed, and she felt like crying.
Not out of sadness, but because it felt like the first ti in her life she had tried so hard to grasp sothing.
When the light reappeared, she couldn't help but open her eyes and saw his smiling face.
Sam's hand gently caressed her cheek, like a comforting gesture.
She didn't refuse, just looked at him with sparkling eyes, feeling the warmth of his hand.
"How are you feeling?" he asked softly.
Sophie's face was red, her shyness and timidity evident.
"I want to go ho..."
"I'll help you open the door, and verify if this key is real."
Sam said with a smile, pulling out the key.
Sophie couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.
"Hey! If it were fake, why would I give it to you? Is that necessary?"
Sam laughed as he inserted the key into the lock and turned it easily.
The door opened with a click.
He turned back to look at Sophie.
"What if you just like seeing frustrated, unable to open the door and having to knock?"
Hearing this, Sophie couldn't help but laugh.
"I wouldn't be like you!"
Indeed, she was smiling more and more now. Who had brought about this change?
The answer was obvious.
Sam helped her turn on the light, and they walked inside together.
Sophie headed towards her bedroom, but soon, the sound of footsteps behind her stopped her.
He wrapped his arms around her from behind.
Sophie couldn't move, her head resting against his chest.
She couldn't lift her head, but this ti she didn't want to look down at her toes either.
So she looked at his arms around her, and he lowered his head.
His chin rested on her shoulder.
His cheek was against hers, and that familiar scent made Sophie feel that this position was more intimate than a kiss.
But she had no desire to escape. How to put it?
Sophie liked this.
Sam spoke softly.
"Are you worried that everything will change drastically by tomorrow? Or that everything will be the sa as before, as if tonight never happened?"
This question made the girl's eyes dim slightly.
She knew what he ant, but she wanted to tell him.
"It doesn't matter. Whether things change or not has nothing to do with my choice tonight. I won't regret it."
Yes, she wouldn't regret it.
The choices she made didn't leave room for regret.
But the choices she made were always willing at the ti.
Just like now, willingly captured in his warm embrace.
Sam smiled gently.
He leaned in, kissed her cheek, and then moved forward step by step.
As if sensing sothing, or unable to resist this invasion and 'harassnt.'
She turned her head.
Sam looked at her.
"I promise you, this night is real and will always remain."
Once again, he kissed her.
She tilted her head slightly.
Closed her eyes.
The whole world went dark, but her heart was filled with sunlight.
Sam continued kissing Sophie, gently pleading, "Sophie, will you give yourself to ?"
Sophie's blush deepened. She didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
So Sam slipped his hand into her bra, starting to knead her breast, while his mouth moved to kiss her cheek.
Sam laid Sophie down on the bed, undressed her, and pulled down her bra, revealing her breasts in the most prominent place in his view.
Sophie's breasts weren't large, but her areolas were pink, and her small nipples were like cherries, making one want to devour them.
Sam took her nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it.
He moved one hand slowly to caress Sophie's private parts, surprised to find her panties already wet!
So sensitive, could she still be a virgin?
Sam caressed her through her panties for a while, then removed his pants and placed Sophie's hand on his cock.
Sophie, who had been lost in the mont with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, trying to pull her hand away.
Sam didn't force her, instead kissing her enticing lips. Perhaps due to nervousness, Sophie kept her lips tightly shut, not letting Sam's tongue in.
But Sam was patient. He increased the pressure of his hands, one kneading her breast, the other slipping into her panties, gently entering her vagina while caressing her clitoris.
Sophie couldn't hold back any longer. She opened her mouth, gasping for air.
Sam took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth, kissing her deeply!
Sam's sudden move caught Sophie off guard. She started grabbing at him, her hand touching Sam's large cock again, but this ti she didn't pull away, just held on and pulled it closer.
Her eyes were filled with certainty and anticipation. She wanted to make love with Sam, she wanted to be with Sam, nothing more.
Seeing the mont was right, Sam removed her panties and began kissing her labia!
Her labia, like her breasts, were still pink and tender. Sam licked and sucked on Sophie's labia, and when his tongue touched her labia, Sophie let out a soft moan, then fell silent.
Sam continued licking, hearing her sigh softly. He noticed so love juices seeping out, but not much, so he continued nibbling on her labia and clitoris. He could hear her soft moans, her hips writhing, and more love juices flowing.
With Sam's teasing and caressing, Sophie finally couldn't hold back. She clamped her sexy thighs tightly around Sam, her hips writhing.
Sam's tongue went deeper, licking and sucking the tender flesh around her vagina. Suddenly, Sam felt Sophie's thighs tighten, her hips lifting.
After several minutes, Sophie's hips and thighs relaxed.
Sam knew he had brought Sophie to a sexual climax with just his tongue.
Sam climbed up with a smile, looking at the post-orgasm Sophie. Her face was flushed from the climax. Seeing Sam's teasing gaze, the shyness from being brought to climax made Sophie turn her head, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly.
Sam turned her head back, smiling as he asked, "Did it feel good?"
Sophie didn't answer, still shyly trying to avoid his gaze. But her thighs remained open, her vagina facing Sam, seemingly anticipating his cock.
Sam held his cock, aiming it at Sophie's vagina!
Sophie no longer suppressed her feelings. As Sam moved, she began to moan, though still softly.
Sam started gently, rubbing his cock against her vaginal entrance, slowly teasing her. She didn't know Sam was about to enter, still lost in the pleasurable sensation.
But suddenly, Sam thrust in deeply. His glans broke through her hyn, reaching the deepest part of her cervix.
Sophie cried out in pain, sitting up. Sam held her, smiling as he comforted her, "It's okay, Sophie. The first ti always hurts a bit! It'll get better. Enjoy this mont."
"But... don't move. Your cock is too big, it feels like my vagina is completely filled!"
Sophie's vagina was indeed tight, gripping Sam's cock comfortably! His cock was tightly enveloped by her vaginal walls, the tightest he had ever experienced.
To ensure Sophie's first ti was enjoyable, Sam paused, kissing her earlobe, her neck, and caressing her small breasts, feeling every inch of her skin.
Under Sam's tender caresses, Sophie's desire was rekindled. She couldn't help but start moaning again, her vagina producing more love juices.
Sam began to gently thrust, his cock moving in and out, and Sophie finally started moaning, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah... Mmm. Yes, right there."
Sophie beca more active, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck, her hair flowing with their movents. Sam unconsciously increased his speed and intensity!
Sophie couldn't take it anymore, breathlessly sighing, "Oh God, Sam, please give more."
At this mont, Sophie showed a seductive expression she had never displayed before. Her small, cute nipples bounced with her movents. Sam took the opportunity to suck on them, noticing they had grown larger.
Soon, Sam felt her vagina tightening again, gripping his cock comfortably, and he felt a swelling sensation.
So Sam adjusted his position, continuing to thrust deeply into her vagina.
Lost in the pleasure of sex, Sophie didn't notice Sam's deep thrusts until his glans pressed against her cervix, making her moan in pleasure, her eyes still closed.
As Sam thrust deeply again, Sophie moaned, "Oh yes," and as his movents quickened, her moans beca more frequent.
Her vagina tightened again, her hips moving slowly, and soft moans escaped her nose. Then her legs spasd, and love juices flowed out in waves!
An hour later, Sam felt Sophie's energy waning and decided to end their lovemaking.
As he climaxed, Sam released a stream of sen into Sophie's vagina.
The feeling wasn't just the pleasure of ejaculation but also the joy of a closer bond with Sophie!
Sam's still-hard cock remained in Sophie's vagina. He gently pinched her flushed cheek, asking, "Did it feel good?"
Sophie opened her dreamy eyes and nodded slightly.
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