Welcome to the Innocent World

I stood by the bed, watching her as she locked the door with a quiet click. When she turned back to me, there was something different in her gaze. Her eyes seemed darker, deeper—like they carried a secret meant only for me. It was hypnotizing, the kind of look that rooted me in place and made my pulse quicken. Explore stories at My Virtual Library Empire

She stood there, motionless for a moment, and then her hands went to the knot of her dress. With one smooth pull, the fabric slid off her shoulders, pooling silently at her feet. My breath caught as I took in the sight of her half naked body in delicate black lace, the thin black lingerie doing little to hide her curves.

I gulped, the sound loud in the quiet room, and she began to walk toward me. Slowly. Purposefully.

Without thinking, I shrugged off my jacket and removed my watch, setting it aside on the nightstand. My hands felt clumsy compared to the way her movements radiated confidence and control.

"Austin," she whispered, my name rolling off her lips like a confession. Her smile was soft yet teasing, and it sent a shiver down my spine. "Such a beautiful name."

"So is Afa," I managed, my voice low and unsteady as I returned her smile.

She reached out, her hand pressing against my chest. Her fingers grazed over me, slow and deliberate, before sliding up to my neck and curling lightly behind my ear. Her touch was warm, but her stare was ice-cold—intense enough to make me forget how to breathe.

"I thought you had a crush you were in love with," I teased, though the words came out shakier than I intended.

She smirked, leaning in just enough for her breath to ghost over my lips. "And I'm about to get fucked by him," she said, her voice a sultry whisper.

"Wait, wha—"

Before I could finish, she pulled me into a kiss that melted every coherent thought in my mind. Her lips were soft yet demanding, her mouth warm as it moved against mine with a hunger I hadn't expected. My hands found her waist, instinctively pulling her closer as the kiss deepened.

Our tongues collided in a heated rhythm, and a low moan escaped us, muffled between our mouths. Her fingers clutched my shirt tightly, and I felt her teeth graze against my bottom lip, sending a jolt of heat straight through me.

"I've always craved this," she murmured breathlessly, her voice heavy with desire.

Before I could respond, she pushed me back onto the bed.

"Whoa... now that was a surprising plot twist," I said, my voice catching slightly as I stared up at her.

She moved closer, climbing onto the bed and straddling me, her weight pressing down on my thighs. Her lips curled into a teasing smirk. "The world is full of surprises, isn't it?" she said, her tone dripping with playful seduction.

"Truly it is," I replied, my gaze lingering on her. The way her hair spilled across her face, framing her expression with a messy elegance, left me momentarily speechless. "And beautiful, too," I added, unable to stop myself from admiring her.

Her expression softened for a heartbeat before she took my hand, guiding it upward. Her lips parted, and I felt the wet heat of her tongue as she licked my fingers in a deliberate, agonizingly slow motion. Then, with that same confidence, she slid my hand down her chest, pressing it against her through the bra that barely shielded her skin where I felt her big boobs in my palms

She leaned down, her lips finding mine again in a kiss that was deep, heady, and full of purpose. As her mouth moved against mine, her hands worked with deft precision, undoing two buttons of my shirt before she shifted her ass over my dick, rubbing herself against my growing hardness.

I pulled away from the kiss, my breathing unsteady as I looked up at her. "What else am I supposed to feel surprised about?" I asked, a crooked grin tugging at my lips. "Feels like I will be facing more secrets soon.."

Her response was a wicked glint in her eyes as she tugged at my shirt. "Satisfy me, fuck me, fill me with pleasure, make me scream, fill my pussy with your heat, make me beg to stop... and I might tell you," she said.

Without warning, she gripped the fabric and tore it apart, the sharp sound of ripping threads filling the room.

"Ahhh—" I gasped, her boldness taking me by surprise, though it only fueled the fire between us.

"So wild, baby," I murmured, my voice thick with a mixture of arousal and admiration.

She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear. "You've always made me crazy," she whispered before capturing my lips again in another searing kiss.

Our mouths collided with renewed fervor, our hands roaming without restraint. She pushed her hair back from her face, giving me an unobstructed view of her beauty, before her hips began to move on my dick pressing and rubbing harder. The friction sent sparks through me, and I could feel myself growing harder under her ass.

Her lips parted against mine as she moaned softly, the sound making my pulse race. Every movement, every touch, left no doubt—she was completely in control, and I was more than willing to surrender to her.

She pulled back, her breathing shallow as she reached behind her. In one fluid motion, she rolled her bra over her head, exposing her boobs to me. Her confidence was magnetic, her gaze locking with mine as she asked, "What do you think about it, Austin?"

I scoffed, shaking my head with a smirk. "Stop asking stupid questions… I'm loving them," I said, my voice filled with raw honesty as I leaned forward, pressing my lips to her soft mounts.

She inhaled sharply, brushing her fingers through my hair and holding my head close as I suck her nipples. Her warmth, her scent, her softness—it was intoxicating. My mouth moved against hard sensitive points as I tasted and bit on it.

"Ahh-"A soft moan leaving her.

My tongue teasing as I took my time savoring every inch of her.

Her soft sighs encouraged me, but before she could take full control again, I shifted. In a swift movement, I pushed her back onto the bed.

She let out a gasp, her wide eyes meeting mine as I hovered above her. "Control yourself a little, you desperate bitch," I teased, my grin playful but firm.

"It's hard to… hehe," she giggled, the sound bubbling out of her, light and unguarded.

I kissed her neck, the tender skin yielding beneath my lips as I trailed downward, letting my lips brush her collarbone and the curve of her shoulder. She arched slightly beneath me, her arms lifting above her head in surrender, her body openly welcoming every touch.

My kisses continued downward, slow and deliberate. Her breath hitched when my lips brushed her belly button, and I felt the slight shiver in her body as I lingered there for a moment.

Then I went lower, my lips kissing over the thin fabric of her panties. Her thighs tensed and shifted instinctively, but I could feel her anticipation in the way she moved beneath me. My fingers traced along the delicate skin of her thighs, barely touching yet sending waves of heat through both of us.

Her legs quivered slightly as my hand grazed higher, and I couldn't help but smile at how responsive she was.

My fingers curled around the waistband of her black panties, the fabric soft beneath my touch. Slowly, deliberately, I slid them down her thighs.

The lace slipped lower, revealing more of her to me, inch by inch. Her breathing hitched, a soft, audible sigh escaping her lips as I pulled the panties free and placed them on the side of the bed.

She lay exposed before me, her beauty leaving me momentarily breathless. Her legs shifted, parting slowly, openly, showing me her leaking wet pussy, as if inviting me into her world without hesitation.

Her gaze met mine, unspoken trust and desire written in her eyes.

"Oh my, my... look at that overflowing cave," I teased, my voice laced with mischief as I gazed at her.

She groaned in frustration, rolling her eyes. "Stop teasing me and do it already," she shot back, her tone dripping with both exasperation and need.

I smirked, tilting my head as if considering her words. "You seriously don't mind it at all, do you?" I asked, my voice dropping lower, testing her resolve.

Without hesitation, she reached down, spreading her legs wide, her confidence leaving me momentarily stunned. "You think I'd mind any of this?" she asked, her voice firm yet full of longing. "Just take me already. I love you so much that I could die for you."

My chest tightened at her words, a rush of emotion and desire crashing over me. I leaned in closer, my lips hovering just above her pussy. "Aaye... that's my girl," I murmured, my voice soft but filled with conviction.

And with that, I closed the distance between us and pressed a kiss on her pussy