Chapter 2239: Rumi's Boldness (1) *
Rumi's hands explored my body with a newfound confidence I hadn't seen before. It was like she had been waiting for this moment to show me that she, too, was willing to take the lead when it came to being intimate with me. And I was more than happy to follow her lead.
Her fingertips danced over my bare chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. She then moved down to my stomach, tracing the lines of my abs that were pretty much hidden despite being toned enough to support me.
Rumi felt my muscles tense and flex beneath her touch and enjoyed the effect she had on me. "This body is tireless. You take care of everyone else except yourself," she murmured, her voice a gentle caress with a touch of chipper scolding.
"Because you girls are the ones taking care of me." I retorted with a smirk, catching her hand before it reached the waistband of my pants.
Rumi's eyes widened before she let out a playful giggle, something she seldom displays. "Well then, it's my turn to take care of you right now, shameless junior."
"Mhm... I'm in your care then, Rumi." I sincerely whispered, my voice filled with trust as I allowed her to take the reins.
Nonetheless, her words were like a spark to dry grass, igniting the fire of the desire within me. Spurred by her boldness, my hands slipped in from the side of her clothes, my fingers gradually rolling the fabric upwards, exposing her smooth, porcelain skin.
In response, Rumi's hands returned to my waistband. They slowly slid to the button of my pants as she watched me like she was making a bold declaration on what she aimed to do.
She knew where this was heading and she wasn't going to back out.
No. She was going to be the one to spearhead it and lead me.
With her cheeks reddening further, Rumi took a deep breath before she started unbuttoning my pants. Her eyes were a mix of excitement and nervousness as though she was going on an adventure and in that adventure were the two of us, sitting upon a cloud, enjoying the moment.
From there, she understood that she, too, could also make me reel in pleasure and she was not going to let me dictate our pace again.
Rumi's eyes eventually closed as she felt me grow harder in her hand.
I could feel it. My towering erection pulsated with every stroke she gave. Her touch was inexperienced but earnest and it was driving me wild.
I knew that she was feeling the same way as she gasped for air with every suck and every nibble I gave her.
But by the time I moved to her other inviting cherry, Rumi had already managed to bring me to a state where I could barely hold back.
My climax started building despite the girl only doing it for a minute. That's how great the pleasure I was feeling from her touch was.
Slowly, Rumi inched closer, sliding forward from my lap and letting my cock rest between her soft thighs while showing me a glimpse of her wetness.
As the heat between her legs transferred over to me, Rumi's hips began to rock gently, grinding us together.
The friction was maddening as she moaned softly close to my ear in response to my mouth's playful assault on her sensitive nipples.
With the way she looked at me with those dark, hungry eyes, I knew Rumi was ready to take the next step later.
But for now, she wanted to leave me something that would make me more eager to return. She leaned in closer and whispered with her breath hot on my sensitive neck.
"Ruki, take me... make me yours."