Thread: Babysitter's Compromising Situation (Rycbar & ProtagonistRP) Closed Due To Inactivity

RE Babysitter's Compromising Situation Rycbar ProtagonistRP Victor's finger only barely penetrated into her. He made sure not to push into her too deep, not wanting to give her too much. He only wanted her to have a taste. To know that there was more. He could feel her hungry hips rising to him, wanting more. Begging for more. But he only gave her a little, knowing that it would be enough to send her over the edge. He could feel her inner walls clenching and squeezing just the tip of his large, thick finger, trying to pull him deeper. But he only kept it to his first knuckle. Looking down at her, Victor could see the words stuck in her mouth. He knew that she could not spit them out. That she was silent, not because she wanted to be, but because she was paralyzed. Paralyzed with pleasure. But looking into her eyes, Victor knew. Victor saw the love and affection she had for him. He always saw it, even if she didn't realize it. Every time she'd look at him. Every time she'd touch him. Every time she sat with him and spoke to him. That love and affection for him was there, in full force. When she answered his question he couldn't help but feel a swell in his pants. She'd never even seen a real penis before. The thought excited him. She was so new, so fresh, so innocent and untouched. It felt like he was plucking a peach off of a tree at the peak of ripeness, right in the middle of peach season. And he was sure it would taste phenomenal. Victor's fingers worked a little more inside of her until he felt it. He felt her body suddenly tense and tremble as her pussy clenched and milked feverishly at his finger, as if thinking it was a penis. His finger slid from inside of her and started to rub that hard little clit again. Prolonging her climax as he felt her juices start dripping down and onto his pants. Her juices thick like honey as they dripped down the palm of his hand. Good girl. This is where you belong. He whispered into her ear as her climax raged on. Watching, Victor waited for her to start to relax from her first climax. Seeing her catch her breath and find her words. But as she came down from the wave of pleasure, she seemed to find a little something else. Her confidence. He looked into her eyes, seeing that shy girl behind them, but when she spoke, he knew that there was something more. Victor had awoken something inside the girl. And hearing her words brought a smile to his face. As he felt her lips on his he pressed forward, kissing her back lightly and sweetly. His lips gently sucking on hers as if telling her that it was alright, and that she was safe. Letting her know this was where she belonged. Victor's hand rose up, gently cupping the side of her face as he held her there for a moment. Victor broke the kiss after a few moments, looking down into her eyes with a smile. He wasn't done with her. There was so much more for her to learn. More to explore and experience. He brushed the hair from her face gently. Stand up. He instructed her. His voice deep, yet patient. And he'd slowly help guide her off of his lap. Once she was standing, Victor stood up and moved in front of her. His eyes fixed on hers as his hand moved to start unbuttoning his shirt. Slowly each button would pop open, revealing more and more of his toned, fit chest, and before long his abs that trailed down his stomach. Victor opened his shirt and slid it off, tossing it across the room, allowing her to gaze at his upper body bare. She'd seen him without a shirt on before. When he'd come home often times he'd take off his shirt. Sometimes he'd hug her and press his bare upper body against hers. Letting her feel his muscular body pressed to her. But she'd never touched him before. Never touched his skin with her fingers, or felt his muscles. Victor reached his hand down, taking hers in his hand and rose her hand up. Gently placing it on his chest. He was looking into her eyes, telling her it was okay without words. Letting her know that she didn't need to be scared. He wanted to see if she would accept though.