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For a while, the two of them didn’t say anything and just quietly sat in the tub, enjoying the laziness, feeling each other’s warmth, and listening to each other’s heartbeat.

Clara had finally stopped acting like she might run away at any second. She rested against Liam more naturally now, while Liam, for once, didn’t feel any need to say something clever or ruin the silence. After the ridiculous day both of them had gone through, simply sitting there together felt strangely peaceful.

In the end, thanks to his extraordinary young body with weak restraint, Liam was defeated by his involuntary physical reaction that kept poking her plump thighs beneath the water.

Clara could feel it, hard and warm, rubbing against her bare thighs and panties.

Now it was too conspicuous to ignore.

Liam noticed the moment her body became slightly tense and almost wanted to make some stupid joke to save himself from the awkwardness, but Clara didn’t immediately move away. That stopped him. He had already decided earlier that he wasn’t going to pressure her into anything, so whatever happened next, he was going to let Clara make that decision herself.

Ignoring Liam’s evil hands roaming all over her softness, Clara, who had kept thinking about Alexandra this whole day, made her move. Turning sideways as Liam let her leave his arms, she now sat face-to-face in front of him, staring into his loving, lustful, and anticipatory eyes.

"You are only mine... for today ar least."

For once, Clara wasn’t talking nonstop or throwing out some ridiculous joke to hide her embarrassment. Her cheeks were still burning red, but she kept looking at him anyway. Liam also remained quiet, the playful side of him disappearing for a moment as he realized how serious she was trying to be.

And with the weight of her plumpness removed, his fat erect dick was now free, rising tall from under the water.

Liam stretched his legs wider, letting Clara sit between them, and at the same time letting her see him wide and clear. As she scooted her body forward a little, the tip of his pulsating cock poked the gully between her magnificent globes.

Her body stiffened, feeling the throbbing heat that seemed adamant about making her lose her senses.

Clara swallowed nervously but didn’t retreat. This was the same girl who had needed several attempts just to ask whether she was still his girlfriend earlier, yet now she was forcing herself not to look away. Liam noticed that small bit of courage immediately, and instead of rushing her, he simply stayed where he was and let her decide how far she actually wanted to go.

He was too big for her. Clara knew it the moment she looked properly. It looked intimidating, almost frighteningly so, and logically, something that size should’ve made her panic.

But it didn’t.

On the contrary, she felt it looked magnificent.

Clara’s face grew hotter the longer she stared, but the curious side of her personality quickly began winning over the nervous one. She had spent the last several minutes acting shy enough to barely speak, yet now she was openly studying him with the same stubborn focus she used whenever something caught her interest.

Fully trimmed without any trace of hair, it was so huge that even the tips of her fingers could hardly wrap around it, making her hands appear strangely small in comparison.

Liam noticed the way her expression kept shifting between nervousness, curiosity, and outright amazement, and a faint smile formed on his face. He didn’t tease her, though. For all of Clara’s usual confidence and stupidity, this was clearly new territory for her, and he wasn’t going to make her feel embarrassed for being curious.

Of course, it wasn’t monstrous enough to be called ridiculous, but it was still big enough to make someone pause and marvel at its majesty. To Clara, it somehow seemed to carry the same strange contradiction as Liam himself, strength, responsibility, and gentleness existing together in one person.

His dick’s skin, refined and silky, felt extraordinary, but beneath this soft exterior pulsed a firm, compelling presence, its force causing veins to outline the smooth surface.

Clara stared at it for another few seconds, still trying to reconcile the intimidating sight with the fact that it belonged to Liam. Her nervousness hadn’t disappeared, but curiosity had clearly started overpowering it. She had already come this far by herself, and backing away now just because she felt shy would only annoy her later.

Her eyes grew wider, and then, with both hands, she trailed a feather-light touch over the hard length of him. She drew her fingers back down and watched a clear drop of fluid pool in the opening at the tip of his penis.

As she closed her hands around him and squeezed, it spilled down the swollen head like a tear spilling into the water.

Liam remained unusually quiet while watching her. He could tell immediately that Clara had absolutely no idea what she was doing, but the serious little expression on her face made him hold back any teasing. If he laughed now, there was a good chance she would turn bright red and run straight out of the bathroom.

Without further pause, she wrapped her pink cherry lips around the weeping head. She planted a tender kiss on the tip, then swept her tongue all over the smooth, tender head, sucking up the moisture that leaked in earnest now.

It tasted salty, just like tears. She had tasted tears, her own when her mom betrayed her dad, but she was still not used to it.

That memory made Clara hesitate for the briefest moment, but she quickly pushed it away. This wasn’t about anything painful from her past. She was here because she had chosen Liam herself, and after spending the entire day questioning her feelings, that difference mattered to her more than anything.

But seeing he liked it, making up her mind to pleasure her lover, Clara clumsily explored the contours and licked it with eager curiosity.

Then, pushing her lips just past the throbbing head, she ran her tongue around the rim as she stroked the shaft with her hands.

Liam finally let out a slow breath and leaned his head back slightly against the tub. Clara immediately noticed the reaction, and a small spark of satisfaction appeared in her eyes. She might have been inexperienced and clumsy, but realizing she could actually make him react gave her a little more confidence.

She swirled her tongue around the tip, drawing it in firmly while she scooped one hand under the water beneath his heavy sac.

*RIPPLE*

She fondled and stroked his wet balls, all the while keeping her lips sealed tightly around the engorged tip of him.

By now, most of Clara’s earlier hesitation had disappeared. She was still clearly inexperienced, but every small reaction she managed to pull from Liam seemed to make her more curious instead of embarrassed. The same girl who had entered the bathroom barely able to meet his eyes was now paying close attention to him, almost treating every response as something new to figure out.

Gradually, she leaned further, slowly gliding her lips up and down his cock, spreading their combined moisture and saliva along his length.

It hadn’t even been a full day since Clara had first been exposed to a whole new kind of education, yet she had already improved surprisingly fast. Liam could tell she was still mostly working things out through instinct and his reactions, but once Clara became interested in something, her stubborn personality clearly didn’t allow her to do it half-heartedly.

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