Chapter 4

Blossom's Point of view "Don't make a fool of yourself." I didn't bother pushing any more. I gazed out the window once again, without letting him see that I was hurt. "Yeah... That's right. You're not going to lie to her." I raced inside the house when he hadn't properly parked the car when we arrived home, and my tears immediately began to pour as I stepped. My vision grew more clouded as a result of the liquor I consumed at the same time. As I sprinted up the steps, a hand suddenly coiled around my waist and pulled me back down. When I raised my eyes to meet him, I saw his serious expression and clenched jaw. His grasp on my waist became even tighter as he drew me further closer to him, until there was no more room between the two of us. "W-what do you want?" "You're well aware that you'll come to regret your hasty choice tomorrow." Looking at him with my bravest eyes, I answered. "No, I won't." I felt like a stump, laying on our bed, clueless of what to do next. I literally lay there on the bed watching him, my face flushed with thoughts and feelings. Why didn't he turn off the light? I'm still wearing my dress, and I'm not confident when I'll be able to remove my dress. He stares at me while he is towering over me. "I don't have any experience yet..." I couldn't even hear myself speak because I was so embarrassed. "So?" "So... be gentle to me." He looked down at my chest after he gave me a look saying I might regret what I did. He raised his hand and placed it around my neck. It gently crawled down my torso, and even though I was still covered with dress, I could feel the heat of his skin on my flesh as it went down. Until it reaches the hem of my dress. I swallowed my saliva one after another, and my face looked like it was about to burst. "Ah ...!" I gasped as he slid his hand inside the hem of my dress. The cut in the center of my legs was the first place his hand touched me as his fingers advanced even farther towards my round breast. "Relax." I felt my hair stand on end even more as the heat of his breath had already begun to flood into my body when he leaned his head against my ear and murmured in there. Instead of calming down, I became more tense. His hand seems to be the biggest size for my body, based on its size and shape. It's like match-heaven. "S-Stop!" Unfortunately, because of my nervousness, his hand accidentally fell on my breast, and I kicked him. I'm not quite prepared for that yet. I assumed that because of him, I would be more likely to do it, but I was mistaken. As my body was turned sideways, my left leg was lifted such that my whole underwear was exposed, and something caught my eye as a result of the elevated position of my leg. "Y-you're turned on... and... h-how is it going to fit inside of me?!?" My leg was instantly grasped by him, and he pressed me against the bed; he is now in near contact with me since my legs are locked together with his legs. My hands were already over my head when he used just one hand to bind my wrists together. "I offered you an opportunity to escape out of my grip, but you didn't take advantage of it. It's happening too quickly for you to regret. It's unfair on my part that after you turn me on, you will suddenly stop." My attention was drawn to the fact that he had a free hand and was creeping up my legs toward my underwear. I tried my hardest to get away, but he was too powerful for me. "If I am turned on, how about you?" His fingers were strongly embedded in my underwear at the time he said that. I was almost out of breath because I inhaled the air when I felt a finger of his entering my hole. When I looked at him, my eyes widened, but his expression was solemn and serious. I was just there to allow myself to breathe a little better as he withdrew his finger. My eyes welled up with tears in the corner, but disbelief dominated the rest of my face. "I see. I'm not the only one who is pumped up." He raised his finger, and I remained watching as he discharged his wet finger out of the inside of my vixen. My pupils dilated as I locked my gaze on his while he sucked on it. "You have a lot of juice." "S-shut up!" I thought I had a chance to get away when he took his legs away from mine, but I was naive. He ripped my panties and opened my legs in a matter of seconds. As he put my back against his chest, he pulled me off the bed to sit. When I couldn't get out of his hands, he pulled my legs apart by pulling them apart with force. And I couldn't believe it when he inserted his two fingers into my hole and began fingering me. "Ugh .. ~ Oooh .. S-Stop..." "You are the one who is to blame. Has anybody ever told you that if you don't want a lion to devour you, don't make a fuss around him?" "Mmm .. No! Please! Stop it!" I clung to his arm as his finger moved even faster. I'm certain I'm going insane because I'm experiencing a strange sensation that I've just now felt and encountered. It became difficult for me to know where to focus my attention as he pinched my clitoris and suddenly pushed his middle finger. I'm also becoming weaker, and my body seems to be giving up. My saliva is also flowing down the side of my lip. "Oh god..!" I let out a loud roar as I felt something that seemed like electricity escaping from my body. When he took his finger away, I could feel stuff spilling out from under my crouching position. As I began to lose power, he threw my body into the bed. And before I could react, and the next thing I heard was the snapping of his belt.