REBELLIOUS GIRLS

Mr. Caleb could see that this girl seemed to be seemed to be clueless about all this but he found it so hard to believe it. She was creaking twenty-three years old! He was struck with intense disbelief that she was clueless and ignorant about it.

If she told him that she never masturbated or touched any toys, he might be able to believe that, but there was no way she hadn't watched, read, or heard about these things in her twenty-three years of existence! Moreover, she was the one who bravely went through with this!

Unless… was she trying to be timid? He had met plenty of girls before who acted all timid like this. However, this little fox was on a whole other level. No one ever made him this speechless before but what was even more unbelievable was that he now truly felt that she wasn't trying to be timid at all, that she was indeed just too pure and innocent. But is she truly? She isn't just one hell of a skilled actress, is she?

Suddenly, he moved, drawing her body close to his. His crisp breath drifted over her face as he looked closer to hers. He took her hand, yanked her hand towards him and she landed on his hard, muscular chest.

The moment he touched her, she shivered.

“So you want me to be the one to touch you, huh? What a sly little fox you are,” he smirked as he whispered in her ear.

“I don't like rebellious girls but… since you're so beautiful tonight, I'll make an exception.” Was all he said and goosebumps covered her skin.

He rolled onto her back, positioning himself halfway on top of her, with one arm supporting her head. His other hand traced a path across her body, from her shoulders to her thighs, tracing the contours of her smooth and delicate curves.

And then, he kissed that sensitive spot just below her ear. She drew a soft sigh as she shivered once again.

Mr. Caleb smiled before he continued licking and shocking her neck until she began to make little pleasure sounds that echoed loudly in the room and unexpectedly sounded fucking good in his ears.

Soon, her hand went to his head and her fingers tangled through his hair. He moved his mouth from her nape down to her collarbone, and then towards her breasts that were still covered by her black bra.

Moving down, he freed his arm from under her head and both hands then covered her heaps. He gave them a little squeeze before he brushed his thumbs over her now erect nipples in a flickering action. Her gasp was a little loud and she immediately bit her lower lip softly, as if she was trying to stop another moan or gasp from escaping out of her lips.

And strangely, this was getting such a damned turn-on for him. He usually liked strong girls. The girls he took to his bed were the ones who made the effort to turn him on.

But this little fox right here… all she did was get naked, make these little soft sounds, and shiver with his every little kiss and touch and here he was… suddenly impatient to the point that he was already starting to lose his self-control. This was not like him at all!

Much sooner than he would have preferred, his hand then snuck underneath her underwear, and his fingers touched her most private part.

Rose jolted, her eyes flew wide open and her legs closed instantly, trapping his hands between her legs.

Her reaction made him pause.

“Hold on… don't tell me nobody has touched you here before?” He asked.

She wriggled uncomfortably as she shook her head, causing his eyes darkened as he stared at her in disbelief.