Page 43 of Dr. Damaged Protector

"You didn't do anything wrong. I actually enjoyed it," I assured her.

"I also enjoyed it too. Who would have thought you were such a geek?" she teased, back in her usual mood.

"I have no idea what I was even saying in that movie," I chuckled.

"But in your way, you made the movie good," she said.

"Thank you."

After another moment of silence, she asked, "Where are the popsicles?"

"I dropped them in a hurry."

"I'm so sorry about that."

"It's fine. At least I got to have a taste."

She turned to face me. "You really haven't had a popsicle before?"

"Let's say my parents weren't the type to get those treats so often," I answered.

"I see," she said softly.

Her eyes scanned my face. I remembered our conversation about how much I resembled my father, and I worried that she was going to bring it up again.

"You're not going to ask why I panicked?" she asked.

"Are you ready to talk about it?" I retorted.

"No, not yet," she responded.

"Then I'll wait until you're ready to tell me," I assured her. "Till then, just relax and try to take your mind off of it."

"I don't know how to take my mind off it." She said. "Could you help me?"

I stared at her lips as she slightly parted it. I wanted to remind her that she said we would only do something like this once and never again, but she needed it. I also needed it. I closed my eyes and leaned in. Our lips touched softly, and we stared at each other again.

Her breathing intensified; she closed her eyes and leaned in again for another one. I gave her what she sought: a passionate kiss of my own. Our lips captured each other. Our heads turned to match the other's pace. She opened her mouth, urging me to offer her my tongue, and I did, allowing her to feast on it correctly. Her strength from just sucking alone made me lose myself, my dick also demanding to comfort her as well.

"I'm going to touch you," I warned, and she gave me the approval to continue.

I laid on her and pulled up the nightgown before lowering my head to her crotch. She wasn't wearing any underwear, so access was easy. I swallowed first before getting in to eat her. My tongue made contact with her outer lips, kissing them gently before using my tongue to stroke her slit.

"Mmmm…" her gentle moans urged me to continue.

I sucked on her clit, and she started to move.

"Gently, please," she pleaded.

I obeyed and gave her what she wanted. I gently sucked her love bean. My tongue flicked against it, gently alternating the speed. She writhed in pleasure as her breathing got heavier. She was flowing with juices filling up my mouth. I lapped her like a dog.

My tongue gradually increased in intensity to suit her needs. When I was sure she had gotten enough, I readied my cock. I pressed my rod against her slit. Gently forming circles around her clit.

She stared at me with begging eyes, pleading for me to stop teasing her and get on with it. Typically, I would take my time to torment her before finally giving her what she wanted, but this wasn't one of those days. I slid my dick into her, and her pussy walls accepted me with ease. I gently moved deeper until everything was inside her.

"Don't move…" she demanded as she hugged me and wrapped her legs around me. "Let's stay like this for a little while."

I agreed. While she kissed me, her insides was torture for me. It felt like they were moving, gently tightening around my dick and releasing itself.

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