Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34: 34-A Finger Than A Whole Fist

Jaguar:

I noticed her body beginning to move beneath me, and I started to adjust my position so I could press myself against her, letting my bulge rub against her.

Before I could do that, a loud noise came from outside, and she jolted upright.

"What was that?" she asked, sounding so scared and innocent that she forgot to cover her breast.

I barely paid attention to what she was saying.

My hand reached for her breast, and I lowered my face again, taking it into my mouth.

I lifted my eyes and watched her look down at me. She bit her bottom lip once more.

Her body moved restlessly, and her legs brushed against each other.

I could tell she was feeling a strange tingling sensation.

Maybe if I touched her there, I could help ease her discomfort.

I released her nipple and raised my head to look into her eyes.

She was breathing so heavily that her breasts rose and fell with each breath.

While rolling her nipple gently between my fingers, I leaned in until there was almost no space left between our faces.

"Are you feeling something between your legs?" I asked with a smirk.

The loud gulp that followed was answer enough.

Then she nodded.

"What does it feel like?" I asked, wrapping my hand around her breast and giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go.

The feel of her nipple against my palm was intoxicating.

"I don’t know. It just feels like something deep inside wants to be touched," she mumbled.

The way she said the word touched, her lips pouted slightly.

My gaze lingered on them, wanting to kiss them.

"Do you know what might help?" I asked.

She answered only with her eyes, silently asking what I meant.

I leaned closer to her ear and lowered my voice.

"If I touched you there–"

Before I could finish the thought, her breath hitched.

I felt the warmth of her breath against my chest because I was so close to her.

My hand drifted lower to her waist, gathering the fabric of her robe.

As I reached her thigh, I slowly pushed the robe aside.

The moment my hand touched her thigh, she shuddered again.

"I will insert my finger first and twist it gently," I uttered.

"Then two fingers and then my whole hand,"

I continued speaking softly while my hand moved higher between her legs.

"You might feel better."

As I spoke, my finger pressed lightly against the fabric covering her.

Her jaw tightened.

I could hear her teeth clench together as she struggled with the sensation.

"Wouldn’t it hurt?" she asked, sounding genuinely innocent.

"The pain would be worth it," I replied with a smile.

My gaze drifted to her lips as I pressed my hand firmly against her through the fabric.

Before I could lean in, she asked a question that made me pause and almost laugh.

"Are you a virgin?"

This was exactly what I meant.

She was so naive, so detached from the world around her, that she didn’t seem to realize a man like me could hardly be a virgin.

Why would I be at my age? I wasn’t a teenager anymore.

So I laughed.

"What?" she asked, sounding even more innocent, clearly confused by my reaction.

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