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SURVIVOR: Ghost – Bodyguard Series (S01 β€’ E13) πŸ©ΈπŸ”ž

By:- Adewole Kelvin

“CONFESSION”

Omni-pov

According to the Chinese proverb, “knowing the truth brings pain, not knowing brings happiness.” This implies that ignorance can be bliss, while knowledge of the truth can bring discomfort. After discovering the truth, Bao couldn’t deny the fact that the proverb was indeed true. Although she appreciated Lorenzo’s honesty in revealing his membership in the Red Wolves, the same group responsible for her father’s death, the feeling that followed was a torment unlike anything she had ever experienced. She also felt betrayed, as if she had been taken for a fool for trusting someone too much, knowing that people can change at any time. Now, the trust she had for him was broken, and she wondered if she could ever trust anyone in her life again.

Consumed by agony, she rubbed her face, trying to act strong for what was to come. As she headed towards the door in fuming dead silence, Lorenzo, who knew how Bao must have felt about him being a member of the Red Wolves, the deadly gang that had been terrorizing the state – the same gang that took her father’s life and also tried to claim hers. He didn’t care about her feelings towards him, but couldn’t shake off his concern for her own safety. He wouldn’t watch her meet the same fate as her father, even if it was her own decision.

Lorenzo asked sympathetically.

Lorenzo: Where are you off to?
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Bao: Where I go and what I do is none of your fucking business, punk!

Bao snapped, almost reaching the door without casting a glance at him. Her tone sounded serious, and her actions revealed that she meant every word she spilled. Marveled by her response, Lorenzo felt he couldn’t stand by and watch as she led herself to her own doom. So, Lorenzo rushed to the doorway, positioning himself as an obstacle to prevent her from leaving the house.

Lorenzo: Then, I’m afraid, you’re going nowhere

He said, his tone sympathetic and serious. Bao paused in her walk and looked at him with a furrowed eyebrow, telling him off in a commanding voice.

Bao: That’s not your own decision to make…
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Lorenzo: A decision that wants to lead you to the afterlife… You’re crazy!
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Bao: As If you care, out of my way!
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Lorenzo: Sorry, No!
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Bao: (yells) LORENZO, OUT OF MY WAY, NOW!!!
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LORENZO: DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT YOUR FATHER…! Do you know what your father did that got him killed? Your father borrowed 9,000 CAD from my superior a few months ago! (sigh) One afternoon, I was at the superior’s villa discussing business when one of our men informed us that the superior had a guest. The superior left me in the villa to attend to the guest in the compound. When I checked to see who it was, I discovered it was your father. That’s when I overheard him telling my superior that your mother was in the hospital and needed urgent surgery. You think I was happy to see your father asking for help from my superior, knowing the risks? I was frustrated with him for having the courage to come to a gangster’s home for help, knowing my superior doesn’t lend money without 100% interest. As much as I hated the idea, what if it was the only way to save your mother? He was lucky to have found favor with my superior, who didn’t force him to join our organization to repay the debt. Since I was close to the superior, I witnessed several instances where your father received threats for not repaying the loan. Four weeks ago, my superior ordered my partner and me to assault your father at your house and bring you to his territory. He planned to use you as a sex worker. I wasn’t going to let that happen. I was prepared to risk my partner’s life to keep you and your father safe. However, things got complicated, and I was apprehended and locked in a cell for four weeks. Luckily, I was released today. Earlier, I was driving back from the police station when I almost hit you with my car. ‘As if I care’, Why would I risk my life for you and your father? Tell me! ‘As if I care’, why did I retreat from you? Because I wanted you safe. I didn’t want my lifestyle to put you and those I care about in harm’s way.

Lorenzo said, his voice intense as they maintained eye contact. Bao would have loved to doubt him, but some part of his statement resonated with her; she couldn’t help but reason within herself. Looking back at what had happened in the past, she couldn’t forget her father’s reaction when she caught him packing his luggage at home. His expression had hinted that something was amiss, but he wouldn’t let on.

Meanwhile, he had borrowed money from the hands of the deadly gang that had been terrorizing the city for months. She couldn’t help but wonder why he would have made such a reckless decision, borrowing money from a perilous gang. As he knew, lending from gangs is nothing but a nightmare. Bao seethed with anger at her father for taking such a dangerous risk, which ultimately cost him his life. With banks everywhere offering loans, Bao felt it was incredibly foolish of him.

Now, she understood why her father had wanted them to evacuate the city. She also understood that he had been trying to save their family, but she couldn’t help wondering why he had turned to the perilous gang. Overwhelmed with pain and anger, she didn’t care to think about Lorenzo’s reasons for staying away from her; her expression remained stoic. Although she knew Lorenzo was right, she pretended indifference, rolling her eyes as she tried to brush past him.

In that moment, she craved only loneliness to process everything. But Lorenzo grasped her upper arms and gently pulled her back against his chest. Bao gasped softly and measured him with a fleeting glance before looking up at his face.

Lorenzo: Why can’t you understand that?

Lorenzo asked, sighing. Bao ignored him and tried to walk past him, but she was stopped again.

Lorenzo: I know you hate me now, Bao. I’m only asking you for one thing: please, don’t go.

His voice became soft as he asked her, looking at her with sympathetic eyes. Bao scoffed inwardly at his statement, which made her feel like she hated him. As far as she knew, there was a difference between not wanting him around and despising him.

Bao: Leave me! Don’t ever touch me again.

She growled, her hostility shocking Lorenzo. He had never seen her act so hostile before, ever since he had known her, as she gave him a dour expression. So, he let go of her as she passed him by. Despite her hostility towards him, he couldn’t shake off his concern for her. He knew that no matter where she ran or hid, his own people wouldn’t stop until they caught her. He couldn’t bear to watch that happen to her. So, he reached out to grab her hand, pulling her back. As he pulled her, Bao lashed out at him, trying to hit his hand away from hers.

Bao: Why can’t you just leave me alone?

To her surprise, Lorenzo held her other hand and pinned it behind her back. Then, he dropped a deep kiss on her lips. At first, she struggled to break free from the kiss, as she hadn’t expected it to happen, but she soon succumbed to it. For a moment, they stood like that, their lips locked. And as if they had yearned for each other’s lips for a long time, Bao broke free from his grip, and Lorenzo slipped his hand inside her blouse to hold her waist. They began to kiss each other hungrily. Bao locked his head with her slim hands and soon moved her hands beneath his clothes, raising his shirt. Their mouths moved passionately, accompanied by ragged breathing.

Within a matter of seconds, she undressed Lorenzo, leaving only his trousers on his waist, while her hourglass figure was exposed, except for her bra and skirt. Lorenzo also undressed her. Then, Lorenzo moved his lips from hers to graze her neck with fast and soft kisses. She arched her back, placing her hands on his shoulders.

Bao: Uhh

She moaned softly, closing her eyes. She couldn’t understand how she had mustered the audacity to surrender her body, as it grew warmer and her breathing heavier. Yet, she felt no guilt within herself regarding what she was doing. Lorenzo didn’t bother with anything else as he lavished attention on her bosom and neck, also reveling in the warmth of her smooth, tan skin. In that moment, nothing mattered to him except the moment they were sharing. He was savoring every bit of it. He traced his wet tongue from her cleavage up to her chin, gently circling it with a soft lick. Bao tilted her head back, allowing him to explore her as long as they both desired, until he eventually loosened her bra

As he did that, her heart raced. Despite being swept away by desire, she couldn’t help but wonder: Is she truly going to let Lorenzo see her breasts? Breasts no man had ever seen since she reached adolescence. She felt her bra being pulled away from her skin. Lorenzo, seemingly oblivious to her apprehensions, pulled her bra halfway down and lavished a desirous kiss on her lips while he pulled his trousers down, revealing his erect phallus, bulging in his underwear.

Soon, he abandoned her lips and traced his desirous tongue from her chin down to her bosom. As he did so, he pulled back Bao’s bra with his chin, freeing himself from his trousers. His hard phallus immediately grabbed Bao’s attention. For a moment, the size of Bao’s breasts fully came into focus. Then, he looked at Bao’s face, whose eyes had fallen on his hard phallus before meeting his gaze. He pulled her closer into his arms, cupping her cheek, while she rested her palms on his shoulders.

Seeing her face made him yearn for her more, and he claimed her lips in a tender kiss. This time, it felt like a fresh start. Unlike the wild kiss and body exploration before, they began to kiss slowly and gently as Lorenzo slipped his hand under her skirt, slowly tracing the curve of her slim thighs. The sensation that surged through her as she felt Lorenzo’s hands on her thighs was unlike anything she’d felt before; it made her shiver intensely. Then, she felt Lorenzo’s fingers on her panties under her skirt as he tried to roll them down. As he tried to pull them down, Bao broke their kiss, holding his hand in her skirt.

Bao: I don’t think I’m ready to do this now.

Bao said suddenly, stopping him from continuing. Their eyes locked in a longing gaze. Words couldn’t express how dejected he felt after hearing that. As much as he craved her body, he respected her decision and couldn’t deprive her of her own choice.

Lorenzo: Fuck it!

He muttered, her statement turned him off completely. Then he said, looking into her eyes.

Lorenzo: But please, tell me to my face you won’t leave..
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Bao: I won’t leave if you tell me what I need to know

Bao retorted with a serious look, and she released him, covering her chest from further exposure. Shyness was written all over her face.

Lorenzo: Uh, I’ll excuse you now..

Lorenzo blurted, noticing her reaction, and quickly picked up the clothes from the floor. He rushed to the next room to dress. Meanwhile, Bao swiftly put on her bra, struggling to hook it behind her back.

Bao: Might need a little help here

She requested, and Lorenzo emerged from her room, tightening the rope of his trousers as he walked towards her, her back facing his direction. As he took hold of her bra, he hooked it behind her easily, admiring her tanned skin. Instantly, he felt his lips craving a kiss, seeing her skin. But he shook off the feeling, saying.

Lorenzo: Done!
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Bao: Thanks!

Bao answered, showing gratitude, and put on her blouse while Lorenzo cleaned up the shattered glass cup off the floor. Minutes later, he came out of the kitchen with two glasses of water. Bao was already sitting in the living room, steeping her fingers together with her elbows on her thighs. She was lost in thought as he sat next to her, setting the glasses of water on a table in front of them.

Bao: Why’d you join?
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Lorenzo: What?
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Bao: Why’d you join the Red wolves? You know how dangerous they are. What made you join?

Bao asked in a scornful tone, looking Lorenzo straight in the face. But Lorenzo fell silent after hearing her question.

Lorenzo: ??
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Bao: Please, answer me, Lorenzo! I’m talking to you.

Bao demanded politely, craving an answer. Lorenzo leaped up, saying.

Lorenzo: Fine! I was forced. One quiet night, two casual friends of mine and I were returning from a club when we stumbled upon some of the first members of the Red Wolves by the side of the road. They were next to their car when they suddenly stopped us. To our horror, one of them was sexually assaulting a lady behind the trunk of their car. We soon discovered that the victim was my friend’s sister. At that time, the Red Wolves weren’t as numerous as they are today. Enraged by what he saw, my friend tried to fight the assailant but was stabbed multiple times in the neck. He succumbed to his injuries, followed by his sister, who was shot in the head immediately after being raped. The horrific sight of the siblings’ death made my other friend and me plead for our lives, forcing us to promise to do their bidding to avoid being killed. The men spared our lives but handed us a bag containing two pounds of cocaine to deliver as a test run that same night. They threatened to kill us if we tried to outsmart them. This continued for months with new tasks and deliveries of drugs. We weren’t paid for our troubles, which put our lives at risk countless times. However, I quickly learned the drug business and began to excel, making a lot of money. The Red Wolves took notice of my success and manipulated me into joining their gang. Despite seeing the potential benefits, I rejected their offer. I believe their plan was to use me for their selfish interests, as they also worked for the superior and had given my partner and me tasks to complete. They threatened to kill my sister if I didn’t comply. I did it to protect her, as she’s the only family I have. It doesn’t matter right now. What matters is your safety
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Bao: How could you say it doesn’t matter?

Bao asked, feeling unhappy and dejected, and stormed into a guest room. Lorenzo tried to stop her, but she was already gone. He wondered if he had said something wrong. He had explained why he joined the Red Wolves. Why is she being hostile all of a sudden? Is there something else that mattered more to her than her own safety

For a moment, he couldn’t help but wonder. Then, he walked into the guest room and found her standing with her back to him, her arms folded. Despite her modest attire, the view of her back was utterly captivating, and her dark hair only added to her allure. Lorenzo had always admired slender and eclectic styles, and his eyes locked onto her in an admiring gaze. As much as he respected her decision, he couldn’t help but feel drawn to her. He wrapped his arms around her from behind, and Bao shivered initially at his touch. Then, she looked downward, her face filling with emotion, and began to express her thoughts.

Bao: Honestly, I feel sorry for what happened and what you’ve been through, Lorenzo. Now that I understand the situation, I realize it wasn’t entirely fault. However, I’m hurt for the fact you think it doesn’t matter.
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Lorenzo: Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine. What matters to me is your safety, Bao. This place isn’t safe for you. If I could remember, you once told me you have a aunt who lives in Beijing, China. Do you have a passport? But, due to what happened, you can’t get back to that house to take it. We might need to get a replacement passport for you. In the meantime, you’ll have to stay some place safer than this place. I know somewhere that’s safer for you to stay. Perhaps, I’ve someone who can also help you with your passport within 48 hrs. She’s trustworthy. So, you could leave the third day…

Bao: What about you?
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Lorenzo: As I said earlier, I’ll be fine. So, don’t worry about me..
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Bao: I can’t just stop worrying about you just because you said you’ll be fine, Lorenzo. I’m angry that you’re downplaying this issue. I’m so worried about you… I don’t want… I don’t want to lose you too…

Bao spoke her fears out in a grave tone, turning around and tilting her face downward slightly. Lorenzo released his hold on her body as she continued.

Bao: Because… I adore you, Lorenzo!

Bao confessed, raising her face and looking him straight in the eyes. Lorenzo’s face lit up after he heard that, and he gently swept her hair behind her ear in a lovely gesture. Without a word, he cupped her cheek, tilted his head to the side, and dropped a soft kiss on her lips. They parted lips, staring into each other’s eyes.

Lorenzo: You’re more than a friend to me, Bao. The truth is, I’ve always adore you and waited for the right moment to tell you. And I’m glad we both share the same mutual feelings. When I became a gangster, I doubted if love could work between us. I had plan to confess my feelings to you after meeting at the club, preparing for what was to come. But after being forced to work with the gangster for months, I realized it couldn’t work. I felt you deserved better than someone like me. Despite that, there’s not a single day I haven’t thought about you, Bao. The only way I could protect the lady from danger was by staying away. And there’s not a day I didn’t regret ghosting you. I adore you, Bao, and I’d do anything in my power to ensure your safety. I promise. Shush, don’t say anything!

Lorenzo spoke affectionately, stopping emotional Bao from talking. Nothing had ever made her feel more emotional than his words of affection, which he poured out to her; she felt it deep within her core. Secretly adoring him had been her top secret for years, but she thought he didn’t share the same mutual feelings for her, believing he was only interested in being friends, unaware that he had loved her all along.

There were countless times she’d been haunted by the sight of seeing him with other girls, making her seethe with jealousy. There were also times she’d crave his love so much, but felt like they were destined to be just friends for life. Bao felt she’d waited too long for him to confess his love for her. Regardless, she felt glad to know he shared the same feelings for her. As happy as she is, she couldn’t help but wonder, why is it that now, when they both needed each other, danger is intervening

As much as she’d like to know, she felt happy knowing his heart. Then, Lorenzo’s lips met hers, erasing her worries with a slow kiss that made her cradle the back of his neck with her slim arms. The rhythm of their heads and lips moved slower than any kiss they’d shared before. The kiss grew deeper and sweeter by the minute as Lorenzo caressed her body in his arms, gently guiding them both onto the bed. With Lorenzo on top, his hands positioned beside her, he grazed her neck with his lips, eliciting sultry moans from her mouth. She arched her back, her neck stretching upward.

Surrendering to his touch and kisses, Lorenzo traced her cradled arms with his right index finger before lowering it to her flat stomach. He slipped his hand inside her blouse, reaching for her firm breasts. Suddenly, he pulled his hand out of her blouse and stopped entirely.

Bao: What?

She asked gently, looking into each other’s eyes, their faces in close proximity, and wondering why he had stopped.

Lorenzo: Do you want me to stop or keep going?

Lorenzo asked, hoping for a good response. In that moment, his question also reminded her of what she had said earlier. Questioned, Bao fell silent for a while, gazing deeply into his brown eyes as if searching for something. This left Lorenzo in an intense suspense unlike anything he had experienced before. Despite keeping Lorenzo in deep suspense, he was ready for acceptance. In that moment, whatever response she gave was acceptable, as long as they both adored each other deeply.

Eventually, Bao gave him her reply, her emotions evident in her words.

Bao: Keep going, make love to me. I want to feel you inside me.

Her voice was soft but laced with concern as their eyes met. Lorenzo rose to his knees, positioning himself opposite her. He calmly and slowly pulled off his shirt, his movements unhurried despite the thrilling news. Setting his shirt aside on the bed, he discovered Bao had also removed her blouse, lying back with only her bra and skirt remaining. And she bit her lips, examining his abs with concern written on her face. Lorenzo noticed the look on her face, feeling aware. Aware, he quickly understood it might be her first time since he’d never met her with a guy before, aside from him. So, he assured her softly.

Lorenzo: Don’t worry, you’re fine with me. And I promise to be gentle.

Bao nodded, smiling slightly without breaking eye contact with him. Her words of assurance gave her little comfort, and she gasped quietly. Soon, Lorenzo lowered himself on top of her and nuzzled his face into the curves of her neck. Gradually, he grazed his lips down to her abdomen, savoring the scent of her skin. His slow, gentle kisses made her squirm, and she placed her palms on his broad shoulders, feeling the warmth of his breath and the lingering touch of his lips, which sent tingles through her sensitive areas.

As he grazed his lips on her skin, enjoying the scent and warmth, Lorenzo pressed his palm against her waist, then slowly slipped it behind her back. He gently moved upward, licking her skin with his wet tongue, starting from her abdomen to her chin. She arched her back, feeling his tongue, as he loosened her skirt. He gave her chin a gentle bite, sending tingles through her body. Beneath him, her index fingers dug into his back. Lorenzo’s lips met hers, and they began to kiss, their mouths filled with sultry moans and tiny, squishy sounds as they wrestled in slow rhythm.

Suddenly, Lorenzo turned over, falling flat on the bed with her on top of him. His arms locked around her slim waist, and with his free hand, he slips his finger behind her. Soon after, he sat up, holding her on his lap, her lower legs fixed to the bed opposite his waist. He unhooked her bra, then calmly took it off – Her hands raised up in the process. In that moment, her already-loosened skirt fell from her waist, revealing her pant.

As soon as her bra was pulled off, Lorenzo traced patterns on her neck with his palm affectionately. He latched his lips onto her small, round breasts, sucking and biting one after the other, drawing sensational moans from her. Bao, feeling his mouth savoring her breasts with intense sucks and bites, squirmed and arched her back tremendously. She pushed her breasts toward his head, her hand cradling his shoulder. Feeling the pleasure he was bringing her, she tilted her head back, closing her eyes and moaning softly as it surged through her body. Her dark long hair cascaded backwards.

Bao: Aah, Lorenzo… y-yes!
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Lorenzo: You taste incredibly sweet!

Lorenzo muttered sensually, savoring her breasts as he moved from one to the other with desire. Bao moaned continuously, and he enjoyed her body’s response, rhythmically gyrating his wet tongue on her hard tits. He gently turned her over onto her back, and she fell flat, her chest heaving up and down as she gasped. Looking up at the ceiling, a little smile escaped her lips excitedly, but she couldn’t express herself further. Her eyes then fell, glancing at Lorenzo’s 6 inch manhood as he removed his underwear. Though she wasn’t surprised by his size, having seen it before, but felt taken aback by the realization that she would soon have him inside her.

She couldn’t help but wonder what it’d feel like to lose her virginity. As far as she knew, research said sex hurt the first time, especially if one is inexperienced. Aside from that, she’d also be stark naked before Lorenzo’s eyes – a thought she couldn’t quite believe. She adored him, but felt shy about him seeing her body. Despite not fully undressed, she could feel his eyes on her, making her look away shyly with a mix of surprise, but also due to the size of Lorenzo’s manhood, now exposed and pointing directly at her.

In that moment, she felt Lorenzo’s fingers on her pants, her heart racing in her chest. Then, slowly, he began to roll them down her thighs, his hands moving gently but surely, until they reached her knees. Bao closed her eyes, gasping, consumed by shyness. Lorenzo carefully removed her pants from her slim legs, his gaze drawn to her intimate area. Lorenzo couldn’t resist laying gentle kisses on her vulva, admiring its neatness, before sucking her clitoris.

Feeling the touch of his lips lingering on her clit, Bao shudders wildly, her breaths shaky and erratic with her eyes closed. She trembled even more as his tongue teased her sensitive area, holding back the moans that threatened to escape her lips. Clenching the duvet, she squeezed her backside uncontrollably. But the sensation intensified when his tongue delved deeper into her. In that moment, she bit her lip, arching her back, her forehead beading with sweat as he went deeper and deeper. Her labia grips his tongue as she felt him delving non-stop, as if it’s the only thing that gives him comfort.

As he did that, her perineum trembled, and her buttocks squeezed involuntarily. He found it endearing, sending shivers all over her body with his gentle mouthwork. Within seconds, Bao groaned, clutching the duvet so tightly as if she might burst. Her eyes rolled back, and she felt him deeper, his warm tongue sending waves of pleasure. Her voice rose, and she cries out, arching her back.

Bao: Argh… arRRRGHHH!!!

A rush of fluid escaped her urethra, splashing Lorenzo’s face and wetting the duvet as it trickled down. An astonished smile spread across Lorenzo’s lips; he didn’t expected such reaction, especially since he’d only just begun to bring her intense pleasure. She also appeared extremely aroused, with vaginal lubrication indicating the depth of her desire. He fluid slowly drips from her pulsating intimate area, and he couldn’t resist the urge to feel his phallus inside intimate area any longer. He feels drawn to her pink feminine area, and his desire for her grew stronger every seconds.

After her release, Bao collapsed onto her back, gasping for air. Though shyness overtook her, a hint of amusement appears in her eyes. A gentle smile spread across her lips as she gazed up, her chest heaving with each breath.

Lorenzo: Don’t start smiling yet, dear. Things are only just getting better.

Lorenzo’s whispered, rubbing his face. After hearing that, Bao wondered, how could things possibly get better? She was still reeling from the intense release that had left her breathless and disoriented. Her vision was hazy, and she hadn’t even begun to recover. A thrill of anticipation mixed with apprehension coursed through her veins. She sensed that things were about to escalate, and the thought of finally having intercourse with Lorenzo made her heart skip a beat. As Lorenzo gently turned her onto her stomach, Bao’s thoughts vanished, replaced by a sudden surge of curiosity. She wondered if this was the position he intended to take, and her body tensed in anticipation.

But then, her wonderment gave way to astonishment as Lorenzo lifted her into a intimate lap dance sex position, cradling his neck with her arms. He tenderly cupped and caressed her breasts, causing her to squirm suddenly before gently stroking other parts of her body.
Next, he carefully raised her by the waist, and slips his phallus between her thighs. Bao’s heart skipped a beat as their bodies aligned, and she felt a shiver run through her as he drew closer and insert his phallus underneath her.

Feeling her wet, warm and tight intimate area, Lorenzo held her tight passionately, they both gasped in unison. Their heartbeats racing faster than ever, Lorenzo gently nuzzled his face into the curves of her neck, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin. His lips grazed her shoulder, and he drew closer, his waist moving between her thighs.

Bao: A-ah!

Bao moaned softly, arching her back as he slowly entered her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling him pushing slowly through her vaginal canal. Having a man’s manhood inside her for the first time in her life, felt like her bladder would split in that moment. And the sensation felt painful, accompanied with pleasure as much as she felt hurt. In that moment, she’s mixed with emotions, if she should stop him or not after achieving his first half-way penetration. Again, they both gasps in unison, feeling each other warmth of their skins. For the second time, he drew closer and enters her with more pressure. This time, she felt him deeper than the first penetration, her eyes slowly rolled and closed. Lorenzo couldn’t help but groan in a low voice and gently bit her earlobe as he was slowly being taken by the pleasure of her.

Lorenzo: Owww!

The second penetration made her squirmed, but immediately replaced by love of pleasure. Then, she felt him moving back and forth, his thrust, slowly growing as he strokes her body as he wants.

Bao: Uhhh!

She shivered as the glan of his intimate area meets her cervix inside her. As she felt his glan touch her cervix, she moaned, overcome by a pleasurable sensation and electrifying feelings that surges through her body. She immediately placed two fingers opposite her labia, touching her vulva. As she did that, she achieved a second orgasm, which made her quiver. Her vulva pulsated for seconds, releasing a white fluid, making her pleasure unmistakable – Lorenzo pulled her hands behind her. As Lorenzo pulled her hands behind her, a jolt of electricity ran through her body, as he pushed deeper, his length filling her completely.

In this position, with her back arched and his pulsating phallus continuing moving slowly deep inside her, she experienced intense pleasure. Despite the shallow penetration, her vaginal walls twitches with each thrust, and she struggled to suppress her moans. As pleasure surged through her body, she felt herself becoming wetter, her sensations heightened with each thrust. The sensation was almost overwhelming, her breath catching in her throat. Squishy noises echoes as he thrust into her from behind, her breasts jiggling with each motion. She continued to feel him deep inside her, wanting to stop for a moment, but the more she wanted that, the more he balls deep.

Tbc…