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"It seems Clara is quite excited..."

"..."

Looking at the shy expression on Clara’s charming and rosy face, which was almost burning from embarrassment, coupled with those sultry eyes staring directly into his, Liam’s mouth went dry almost instantly. Still, instead of rushing because of it, he simply caressed her cheek and leaned down to kiss her again. Clara immediately responded, her embarrassment doing absolutely nothing to stop her from kissing him back until she was nearly out of breath.

Their lips finally parted, and for a few seconds, the two simply stared at each other as if time had slowed around them. Liam’s gaze naturally moved over the beauty beneath him. Her beautiful long blonde hair was scattered across the sheets and over her smooth, rounded neck and shoulders, while her slender waist only made the soft curves of her body look even more exaggerated.

The round, dazzling, soft, and plump buttocks beneath that narrow waist showed off some amazingly beautiful curves, enough to make even Liam quietly appreciate just how unfairly attractive his girlfriend had become after today’s glow-up.

Then there were the graceful arc-shaped ravines between those towering domes, soft enough that Liam already knew exactly how dangerous they were to his remaining self-control.

Not to mention the wet, soft territory below that he had already touched but still hadn’t properly seen. The extraordinary stirring sensation he had felt when his fingers explored it earlier was still fresh in his mind, and now that Clara was lying beneath him so openly, he couldn’t help wondering about its taste and tightness.

Clara noticed exactly where his eyes were moving and immediately became even redder, but once again, she didn’t hide herself. If anything, that stubborn side of hers seemed to win over the embarrassment. She had already come this far tonight by her own choice, and there was no way she was suddenly going to become timid just because Liam was openly admiring her.

Knowing that neither of them wanted to keep waiting much longer, Liam stretched out his hands and hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties. Clara understood his intention immediately and slightly lifted her legs to help him, causing her hips to jiggle with that sexy little shake.

Liam noticed it, obviously, and the small smile that appeared on his face made Clara want to glare at him, but before she could, he had already pushed the pink panties down her legs and placed them aside, finally leaving her completely bare.

And he was confronted with her glistening pink slit peering out between her creamy thighs. With everything finally removed, her virgin pussy lay gloriously bare in front of him, barely inches away.

Even under the dim light coming through the glass window, the pink skin inside glistened from the remaining water droplets and her cream, leaving absolutely nothing hidden from Liam’s gaze.

"I’m a virgin, so please be..."

"Gentle?"

Hearing Clara’s soft whisper, Liam naturally tried to fill in the word she had left hanging. But the moment their eyes met, Clara firmly shook her head, making it clear that wasn’t what she meant at all.

For a second, Liam just stared at her, slightly surprised. After everything he had learned about Clara tonight, though, he should probably have expected this. The embarrassment was still there on her face, but so was that stubborn look that appeared whenever she wanted something and had already made up her mind about it.

Feeling his burning eyes fixed on such a sensitive part of her body, Clara, who was already embarrassed enough, suddenly had the urge to bury her entire head beneath the mattress.

It was simply too shameful. Every second Liam continued staring made the heat on her face grow worse, almost enough to make her cry out from embarrassment alone. Yet what made the situation even harder for Clara to handle was the fact that, underneath all that shame, she was actually super happy about it.

She was happy that Liam was looking at her like this. Happy that her lover was obviously so attracted to her that he wasn’t even trying to hide it. That realization made her heart beat faster, even while another part of her desperately wanted to cover herself and pretend none of this was happening.

Clara had liked Liam for a long time, much longer than he probably ever realized. Back then, he had been such a piece of wood when it came to understanding her feelings that Clara sometimes wondered how someone could chase after her so much while somehow missing the things she actually did for him.

She had taken care of him for years without really asking for anything in return, not even his affection, even though deep down that was exactly what she had wanted.

Many times, Clara had wondered why she even liked him when he obviously didn’t return her affection the way she hoped. She could never find some grand reason for it. In the end, she always came back to the same simple answer—she couldn’t control her heart. Liam was Liam, and no matter how much he irritated her or failed to understand her, her feelings never really disappeared.

Fortunately, somewhere along the way, that piece of wood had finally become enlightened. He had become the man she wanted him to be, and now the two of them were actually together.

Clara’s care hadn’t been given in vain after all. If anything, Liam had somehow become even kinder and more considerate toward her than before, while also becoming far more confident, which only made her fall for him harder.

As a teenage girl deeply in love with her boyfriend, she wanted to satisfy him too, even if admitting that thought to herself made her face burn all over again, and admitting how she really liked it rough was super embarrassing as well.

Clara was happy that Liam was so aroused because of her, while she herself was becoming just as aroused because of him. Somehow, that realization only made the mixture of shame and pleasure inside her grow stronger, enough that she almost wanted to cry out from how overwhelming it felt.

’Ahhh, Clara, how can you be so depraved? I thought I could control these tendencies until our second time.’

Not knowing the inner turmoil his girlfriend was going through, Liam stretched out one of his palms, taking hold of one of her lips and pulling it outward over her opening, stretching the skin of her outer labia so he could see it better.

Savoring the close-up view, his mouth literally watered at the sight. Never had Liam thought there would come a day when he would want to suck a pussy this much. In the past, there had even been moments when he thought something like this might feel too dirty, but now...

Just the sight of her completely bare cunt had him almost as excited as he had been when she was blowing him earlier. The difference was that Liam still kept his head clear enough to enjoy the contrast between Clara’s shameless actions and the way her face kept burning red every time he looked at her too directly.

With those hungry thoughts still lingering in his mind, Liam wrapped one arm around her legs and the other around her shoulders before lifting her effortlessly. Clara instinctively held onto him as he carried her farther up toward the headboard, then carefully placed her back down against the sheets.

The moment Liam settled between her automatically spread legs, Clara realized just how exposed she was again. Her thighs tried to tense for half a second, but that stubborn side of her quickly won out.

Instead of closing them, she allowed Liam to grab her thighs and spread them even wider, leaving the full view of her dripping cunt exposed in front of him, the slick moisture glistening across her spread, pouty pussy lips.

Liam glanced over the sight for another moment before slowly leaning down with a small smile. Clara immediately noticed where he was going, and her already deep blush somehow became even worse.

"You... what are you doing?"

Having Liam there, only a few inches away from her, made Clara quiver all over. He was so close that she could even feel his warm breath against her skin, and the anticipation alone was enough to make her entire body tense.

"Of course, returning the favor."

"Liam..."

As her body tightened and her cheeks burned from embarrassment, Clara whispered his name while staring down at him, already understanding exactly what he intended to do.

"After all, Clara helped me earlier in the tub and suffered so much, so I thought I should return the favor too."

"Don’t you want to experience the same pleasure I did?"

"I..."

Hearing his words and seeing the hungry gaze directed at her, Clara immediately blushed even harder and subconsciously shook her head. It wasn’t that she completely hated the idea; rather, some nervous part of her still felt like she wasn’t prepared for this so-called pleasure, especially when Liam looked far too interested in proving his point.

But Liam wasn’t going to leave the matter there without at least explaining himself.

"No. After all, foreplay is supposed to help your body prepare naturally before your first time. Otherwise, it could hurt a lot more."

"Besides, doesn’t Clara want to know whether it actually helps or not?"

Hearing Liam’s surprisingly reasonable explanation, Clara hesitated for another few seconds. She might have been inexperienced, but she wasn’t completely ignorant. She already knew that the first time could hurt, and considering the obvious physical difference between them, that concern had been sitting quietly at the back of her mind for a while.

In the end, fear of unnecessary pain defeated her embarrassment. Clara nodded sheepishly, although the way she immediately looked away made it obvious she still refused to admit aloud that Liam’s argument had convinced her.

She didn’t even know if it would fit or not, so Clara, who was already fearing the inevitable pain of her first time, secretly hoped Liam would try everything he could beforehand. Her embarrassment still screamed at her to hide, but that stubborn side of hers had already made the decision.

If there was something that could make things easier later, then she wanted him to do it properly rather than becoming overly gentle simply because she was nervous.

His eyes moved to her pussy, and after getting Clara’s consent, Liam drew closer.

He stuck his tongue out, parted her juice-slicked lips, and with one long lick, he glided it from the bottom of her slit up along her pussy lips and over the top of her clit.

He licked the lapped juice and gulped, tasting it, it tasted fucking good.

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