Dance for me

“Pen, I have to go,” was the only thing he said when he broke the kiss.

“I don’t want you to go,” she tried to change his mind.

“I can’t change it, I’m sorry,” he started to walk away, but she called out to him.

“Ethan,” she forced him to turn around so that he could look at her. She thought no more, and decided to take off her dress. Pen pulled the zipper, and the red dress fell momentarily to the floor, on which she stood barefoot.

“What are you doing?” Ethan asked, surprised at her gesture.

“Don’t go, Ethan. I beg you, don’t do this. I can’t stand it.”

“Shh, shh,” he came up to her and hugged her tightly, trying to calm her down.

“You mustn’t do this, Pen,” he tried to reason with her, but she wanted it herself. She buried her hands in his hair again and brought her lips close to his.

“Do you want it?” he asked her.

“Yes, I want to be yours, Ethan,” she answered him, trying to undo the buttons on his shirt with her hands. Then she pulled the shirt off, which fell to the floor. Ethan’s hands slid down to Pen’s waist, then moved lower, and caught up with the lacy fabric of her panties.

Pen breathed heavily as his lips kissed her neck, down to her collarbone.

“Let’s sit down,” he asked, and she sat down. His lips had already moved to her shoulder and were already descending to her breasts. Pen was trembling, but not with fear, but with excitement.

“Pen,” he called to her, forcing her to look at himself. She was embarrassed, and it amused him.

“Don’t be afraid, all right?”

– Yes,” she answered. Ethan reached for the clasp of her bra and undid it, then pulled it down her arms. She was even more ashamed to be in front of him like this.

“Don’t be ashamed of me, you’re beautiful,” he said and began to bend her over the mats.

“Pen, I want you,” he whispered in her ear, biting her lobe, giving her goose bumps.

“Ethan,” was the only thing she said before she reached for the clasp on his belt.

“I don’t just want you, I love you, Pen.

“Enough,” Pen interrupted him as she kissed him, pulling him by the neck and thus making him shut up. Ethan pulled her against him without breaking their kiss. Pen could feel how much she was affecting him, through his pants.

“I want to be yours, too, I love you, Ethan,” Pen whispered to him as the kiss stopped.

“Trust me, Pen,” he pleaded with her.

“I believe you, Ethan,” she replied. He kissed her again, his right hand already reached under her panties. Ethan began to caress her there.

“Ah,” Pen moaned when Ethan dipped one finger inside her and began to move it inside her.

“Do you like it?” Ethan asked in a slightly hoarse, excited voice, because Pen’s moans were too much for him.

“Yes, yes,” she moaned louder as Ethan pushed in deeper.

Ethan stepped out of her, making her feel empty inside, but returned as he removed his pants.

“Are you ready?” He asked, pulling Pen’s panties down her legs. She was now completely naked in front of him. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and stomach. His lips kissed her neck and shoulders.

“Yes,” she nodded as Ethan removed her boxers and pressed his hard cock against her stomach.

“Spread your legs,” he asked her. She did. Ethan didn’t want to wait any longer.

“Ah,” Pen moaned when he had already penetrated her a little.

“Does it hurt?”

“No, it’s all right,” she lied.

Then, he pushes into Pen even harder, breaking the barrier that was considered virginity. Pen feels a piercing pain that doesn’t subside.

“I’m sorry,” Ethan said apologetically, but he knew there was no other way. He began to move inside her slowly and gently, so as not to cause more pain. Ethan intertwined his fingers with hers, and looked into her eyes.

“You are my happiness, Pen.” He didn’t stop kissing and caressing her.”

“And you are mine. I love you,” she answered. Ethan could wait no longer, for he felt that he was coming.

“Ethan. Oh, God,” Pen moaned as she felt the wave of pleasure that rushed through her body.

“Oh, yes, Pen. I can’t take it anymore,” he shouted, and pushed into her one last time before he came out of her.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“What’s going to happen next?” Pen asked as she got up and began to dress.

“Pen, what do you mean?”

“Now, won’t you go away? You’ve got what you’ve got, and you can go and leave me,” Pen began to cry, for she could not speak calmly, especially after what had happened between them.

“Pen, what are you?” He hugged her tightly and held her to him.

“I don’t know.”

“Pen, I’ll never leave you, I don’t know what George told you about me, but it’s all lies. I’ll be with you, I’ll carry on with you, I love you, after all. And it’s true. No girl has ever made me as attracted to you as you did from the very first minute I saw you.”

“Ethan, is this true?”

“Of course it is, of course it is,” he answered and kissed her tenderly.

” I love you,” she whispered in his ear.

“I love you too,” she whispered in his ear. Tomorrow I’ll pick up your things and move you back to my place,” he confronted her with the fact.

He wanted it more than ever. That she was with him, living in his house, belonging to him alone. He loved her, he desired her. And he wasn’t going to give it to anyone.