34. Deeply

Hector and I were lying on the bed, lost in our embrace. Our eyes were locked on each other's, as if we were staring into each other's souls. I could still hear his question echoing in my head, making me think of all kinds of possibilities. I was scared, but when his hands touched my nipples, I lost myself in the moment.

Hector's tongue slid across my lips, sending shivers down my spine. He kissed my neck, slowly making his way down to my chest. His hands grabbed my breasts, and I couldn't help but giggle. He used his tongue to tease the tips of my nipples, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me.

Suddenly, Hector's hand moved lower, and he slipped a finger inside me. I gasped, feeling a surge of excitement coursing through my veins. He began to move his finger inside me, slowly at first, then with increasing speed.

I couldn't believe what was happening as Hector carried me on his arms, walking away from the bed, suddenly, he pressed me against the wall, his strong arms holding