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When I finished speaking, he moved closer and spoke quietly into my ear.
“Did you like it when I pressed up against you p>
I was so ashamed I was on the verge of tears.
“I… I’m still a virgin. I’ve never done this before. Please, let me go p>
The moment I said that, a dangerous heat flared in his eyes.
He stared at me, grabbed my waist with both hands, and pushed even harder from below.
“You’re really a virgin?” he breathed, his voice thick with excitement. “Let me show you what it feels like to be
a woman. Just once p>
I didn’t know why, but my first reaction wasn’t rejection. It was a surge of anticipation.
Was I really that needy?
Back at home, I had explored my own body more than once, but it never brought me any real pleasure.
Deep down, I had always imagined having a man ease that restlessness for me.
I just never thought it would happen like this.
He pushed against me relentlessly, like he was trying to drill right through my thong.
The fabric was already pushed deep against me.
The material was so thin that I could clearly feel the scorching heat of him through it.
A jolt of shot up from between my legs, spreading through my entire body, leaving me weak and tingling.
Fear and anticipation twisted together in my chest, my willpower wavering between them.
He moved unhurriedly. His hands slid up from my waist and settled on my chest, pulling me tightly against
him from behind.
He kneaded gently, making the stimulation even stronger.
I felt like my whole body was melting.
This was the first time a man had touched me like this, the first time the hidden parts of my body were being
awakened.
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Pleasure washed over me in waves, eroding the last of my willpower like a flood.
Then, suddenly, he let go.
I’d been lost in the sensation, and the moment his hands left, my body felt achingly empty.
His hand moved downward, slipping beneath my skirt.
He pinched the edge of my underwear and tugged it aside.
My core was completely exposed to the cool air.
“No… don’t…” I cried out without thinking.
He continued teasing my curves, deliberately provoking me.
“I know how this works,” he said. “When a woman says no, she often means yes p>
I held my breath, paralyzed with tension. In this position, he could enter me with one thrust.
1 clenched my thighs together as hard as I could, barring the only entrance left.
He didn’t panic at all. He hooked his finger and stroked me there.
The itch that sank straight into my bones almost made me lose control and loosen my grip.
He lifted his finger in front of my face and glanced at the moisture on it.
“Stop pretending,” he said, his voice low. “A girl who wears a thong like this is clearly no prude p>
“Look at you. You’re already soaked. Stop fighting it. Just relax and let yourself feel good p>
The shame was overwhelming. I felt completely exposed, as if nothing was left to hide.
“You’re insane,” I whispered. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll scream for help p>
Instead of being scared, he grew even more excited.
“Go ahead, scream,” he whispered against my ear. “You could scream your lungs out and no one would hear
you p>
He was right. The music and crowd were deafening.
I could only hear him because he was pressed so close to my ear.
I was frantic and humiliated. My body was on the verge of slipping out of my control, my tightly clenched
hips about to give in.
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At that moment, the stage lights swept over us, and our figures appeared on the massive screen.
He was pressed tightly against me, arms wrapped around my body.
To anyone watching, we must have looked like a couple.
Even the lead singer played along.
“Wow!” the singer’s voice boomed through the speakers. “Looks like we’ve got a loved-up couple right here in
the crowd p>
He seized the moment and kissed my cheek, stirring a small wave of excitement through the audience.
My face burned.
Once the camera moved on, I hissed, “Are you insane? Everyone was watching p>
He gave a low chuckle and brushed his lips against my ear. “Now everyone thinks we’re together. You might
as well give in p>
My ears were my most sensitive spot. The moment he kissed it, all the strength drained from my body.
My tightly clenched hips were on the verge of relaxing.
He pushed forward again.
A burning heat pressed against me. I clenched without thinking, tightening around him and stopping his
advance.
Two forces struggled silently against each other.
He was clearly stronger, inching forward little by little.
The head of his length was already nudging against my most sensitive spot.
If this went on, my first time would be taken by a man whose name I didn’t even know.
That couldn’t happen.
In a flash of desperation, I pinched his thigh as hard as I could.
He gasped sharply in pain and his grip on me loosened.
I’d barely caught my breath when a new wave of excitement erupted through the crowd.
The whole crowd surged into motion, jumping in time with the music.
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