Chapter 1714 - 238 - A Night with Natasha (4)

"Kuh... Haaaaa! W-Wait... Wait, please!" she suddenly said.

I immediately stopped and looked at her.

"Sorry. Did that hurt?" I asked her.

I could have been much brash with this, especially at that moment when my blood was already boiling and my cock was standing at full attention.

Honestly, I was having a difficult time thinking clearly because of how aroused I was, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to convince myself that I could simply ignore what my body was doing.

Still, seeing Natasha react like that was enough to bring some sense back into my head.

I didn't want to rush her.

"N-No..." she said, covering her mouth with the back of her hand while her face became intensely red. "It's just that... you know this is going to be my first time, right?"

Her voice became quieter toward the end, almost as though she felt embarrassed simply admitting it out loud.

"Well, I knew that much," I said.

I had never really thought of Natasha as someone who had much experience when it came to her love life. She had never been with anyone before, at least as far as I knew, and she had spent so much of her time focused on her responsibilities that relationships seemed to have been pushed somewhere near the bottom of her priorities.

She had practically been married to her job.

Considering how seriously she took everything she did, that wasn't even much of an exaggeration.

If work had been capable of proposing to her, I honestly wouldn't have been surprised if she had accepted.

This would be the first time she had ever been with a man in this way.

"So... be gentle with me," she said.

Those words immediately sent another rush through me.

Naturally, there was no way I could remain completely unaffected after seeing her like this. She looked embarrassed enough to want to hide somewhere, yet she was still staying there with me instead of pulling away.

That combination made it difficult to understand exactly what she was thinking.

At the same time, I knew that I had to be careful.

This wasn't something I wanted her to regret afterward.

I leaned forward and kissed her again, allowing the kiss to settle some of the nervousness that had suddenly filled the room.

She responded after a brief hesitation, and the awkwardness from earlier slowly began to fade.

I moved toward her neck and kissed her there as well, keeping my movements slower this time.

My hands rested against her breasts, and I could feel how soft they were beneath my touch.

They were very soft and full, and because of their size, my hands couldn't completely cover them even when I tried.

"Nchuu... Nmmmn, nnnn..."

The quiet sounds she made caused my attention to return to her face.

She still looked embarrassed.

She also didn't look like she wanted me to stop.

Eventually, I pulled away from her and began adjusting my clothes.

My cock was extremely hard by that point, and my pants felt like they were doing everything possible to prevent it from becoming any more uncomfortable.

I had been trying to ignore that problem for a while, but pretending it didn't exist was becoming increasingly difficult.

When I finally exposed it, Natasha looked down.

Her eyes widened almost immediately.

"W-Wa...?!"

The shock on her face was so obvious that I almost wondered whether I should be embarrassed instead.

She stared for a moment before quickly looking away, her face becoming even redder.

"I-It's so big. Is that going to enter me?" she asked. "I mean, I've seen it before, but... this is the first time it's directed toward me like this..."

"You've seen it before, and you're still surprised?" I asked.

"I wasn't exactly prepared for it to be right in front of me like this," she replied, sounding defensive.

"Are you scared?" I asked her.

"W-Well, a little bit," she admitted.

Her answer didn't surprise me.

Considering that this was going to be her first time, being nervous or even somewhat scared seemed completely reasonable.

I didn't expect her to suddenly become completely fearless.

"Don't worry," I said. "I'd be gentle."

She looked at me again after hearing that.

Her expression was still nervous, but there was a little more trust in her eyes now.

I moved closer and carefully spread her legs.

"Hnghh..."

She made another quiet sound, and I stopped for a moment to make sure she was still comfortable.

I glanced at her again.

She was clearly nervous.

Her hands were tense, and she kept looking between me and the space around us as though she was trying to gather enough courage to stop herself from overthinking everything.

Her panties were already soaked.

The lighting inside the tent wasn't particularly good, but there was enough for me to see her reaction clearly.

I reached toward the side of her panties and carefully moved the fabric aside. I then saw her bare pussy right in front of my eyes.

Then I stopped.

For a moment, I simply looked at her.

Natasha was trusting me with something that she had never experienced before, and that meant I couldn't simply let my excitement decide everything for me.

I swallowed and took a slow breath.

She noticed.

"Why did you stop?" she asked quietly.

"I'm making sure you're still okay," I answered.

She stared at me for a few seconds before giving a small nod.

"I'm okay," she said, although the nervousness in her voice was still obvious.

"You can tell me if you want me to stop."

"I know."

"And if something hurts, tell me."

"I know that too," she said, giving me a slightly annoyed look. "You don't have to keep repeating yourself."

"I just want to make sure."

"I understand."

She sighed quietly and looked away again.

I leaned closer to her once more.

She watched me carefully, her cheeks still burning with embarrassment.

I moved closer, and then... pressed my tongue against her clit.