𝗚𝗶𝗳𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆-𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻

𝗚𝗶𝗳𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆-𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻:
Good Learner

❅𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁𝘆-𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻❅

Our breaths were heavy, warmth burning between us as her hands roamed my body. 

It was this surreal feeling. 

That this was really happening.

We're really taking this next step—one that made me excited and nervous at the same time. 

I held her closer to me, unconsciously shifting under her body as our lips molded deeper and deeper together. 

Her tongue slid into my mouth with each kiss we shared, leaving me wanting much more from her. 

I hesitantly reached for the hem of her sweatshirt, causing Mazin to break the kiss and pull away from me so I could pull it over her head. 

And expose her smooth tanned skin to my lingering eyes.  

I unconsciously eyed the smooth black bralette she wore, glancing down to her toned stomach that I hesitantly reached up to trail my fingers across. 

I could feel her dark eyes burning into my face, analyzing every detail of my features as we silently took this moment. 

It was tense between us—like we wanted nothing but to rip the rest of each other's clothes off. 

I'm the only thing stalling us. 

"Virelai," she whispered softly, gently grabbing my chin to align my stare with hers. 

I hummed wordlessly as I met her dark eyes, feeling everything around me burn. 

"How do you feel?" she asked me, gently caressing her fingers from my chin to my jawline. 

"I feel..." I trailed off, glancing down to the band of her sweatpants that I unconsciously played with, "Nervous, but I want to do this," I suddenly determined, my eyes shifting back up to meet hers. 

"Okay," she said, her stare analyzing every detail of my face before she nodded to herself, almost determining something in her head, "You know there's no rush right? We don't have—" 

"Mazin," I cut her short in a soft whisper, holding her eyes as I traced my hands up her smooth skin that was concerningly soft, "I really want to do this," I clarified for her. 

My girlfriend nodded yet again but still remained silent in thought—glancing away from my eyes and down to the blazer I wore. 

Then her touch drifted down from my jawline, meeting her other hand at the buttons of my blazer. 

I drew in a deep breath when her dark eyes met mine, staring at me almost to gauge my reaction as she unbuttoned my blazer. 

It made my face burn up, feeling her unbutton the first button. 

And then the second, making me grow more nervous. 

Until she halted at the third button.  

"Stand up," Mazin suddenly said, leaning off of me so she could stand to her feet. 

I furrowed my brows, "Why?" I whispered, wondering if she had suddenly decided not to take this step with me. 

"Do you trust me?" Mazin asked me, standing in front of me with her shirt still off. 

Which was distracting, to say the least. 

Especially as I noticed the thin delicate ink right above her hip and further up by her ribs. 

I suddenly laid up from the bed before I could think it through, standing to my feet in front of her. 

My dark eyes followed her as she walked over to the other side of the room near the door—

And flicked the light switch off. 

Which left us in a dim calm lighting. 

At least until Mazin silently walked over to the nightstand and calmly turned the lamp off. 

Then we were swallowed by pure darkness. 

I drew in a deep breath, suddenly feeling the softness of her touch run up my covered stomach. 

Before she continued unbuttoning my blazer. 

I unconsciously reached out for her, pressing my hands against her firm stomach as she undid my blazer entirely—guiding it down my arms and off my body entirely. 

I unconsciously felt my body stiffen with annoying nerves, but somehow I managed to feel better drenched by the darkness around me. 

"Can I continue?" I heard her voice lowered between us. 

I nodded a few times until I realized she couldn't see me fully—aside from the moonlight spreading into the room from the nearby windows, outlining our silhouettes. 

"Yes," I whispered, drawing in a deep breath of anticipation. 

One that I let out in a deep sigh, feeling the smoothness of her hands run up the bareness of my sides. 

My eyes unconsciously rolled closed as her gentle touch ran higher and higher—tracing along the band of the simple tanned bra I wore. 

Until she slowly pulled me closer by the middle piece of my bra. 

I felt her lean down to me, her lips brushing against my cheek as she leaned into my ear, "I'm going to undress you now," she whispered so softly into my ear. 

I hummed at her direct words, nodding a few times, "Yes-okay," I breathed out, gripping her closer to me for stability. 

Especially when her fingers roamed past my covered chest, tracing my ribcage before reaching behind me. 

And swiftly unhooking my bra. 

I drew in a deep breath as soon as the material loosened around my body, feeling her slowly guide the straps off my shoulders before the undergarment was flung to the side. 

"How do you feel?" I heard her familiar voice lowered in the air between us. 

"Exposed," I admitted honestly in a soft whisper. 

"That's how I need you baby," Mazin said, now running her hands up my arms despite how bare I was to her, "Is that okay?" 

I nodded immediately, "Yeah-yes," I quickly answered, hesitantly reaching for her hands resting on my bare shoulders. 

And guiding them down. 

Mazin didn't hesitate to cup my bare breasts in her hands, trailing her fingers across my nipples hardened under the cold air and her touch. 

That's when she shifted down from my ear, her soft lips pressing against the skin below my ear before trailing down further to my neck. 

I tilted my head back, giving her more access as she continued to trace her thumbs around my hardened nipples—kissing and sucking at the skin on my neck. 

A deep breath fell from my lips, whimpering when her teeth grazed my skin. 

"Mazin," I nearly moaned out when she sucked deeper right below my jawline, now flicking her thumb against my nipples that she occasionally traced. 

"Tell me how you feel," I heard her say, her voice lower and raspier. 

"Good—this feels really good," I breathed out, unable to control the moan that burned in my throat as I shifted under her touch. 

It made my body burn worse than I had ever felt it. 

And the familiar ache between my thighs grow. 

Just more this time. 

So much more. 

I didn't even realize that feeling could get worse—that it could make me needier. 

"Mazin," I said again, digging my nails into the softness of her waist. 

"Use your words baby," she said against my skin, trailing her lips down to the valley between my breasts. 

"More," was all I managed to get out, especially when her soft lips wrapped around one of my nipples that her tongue ran across. 

She dipped her thumb into the layer of wetness her mouth created against my nipple—now tracing the tip of her wet thumb against my other nipple and sending shockwaves through my body. 

"Oh my god," I breathed out, moaning in such a deep way that it sent shivers down my spine, "Mazin, more—I want more," I stated clearly, feeling beyond ready for her touch to explore further. 

"Tell me how badly you want it Virelai," Mazin murmured against my chest, sending vibrations through my body. 

A frustrated whimper burned in my throat when her teeth grazed my sensitive nipple, leaving me reeling and even needier than before. 

"I want it badly—please give me more, Mazin," I said, my words laced with the most desperation I have ever exhibited as Mazin reached her hand down to one of my belt loops. 

A soft gasp suddenly fell from my lips when she flipped me away from her using the loops of my jeans. 

And before I could process it, her hands slid around my waist from behind, reaching down to unbutton my jeans. 

I hummed when she leaned down and kissed down the side of my neck, swiftly unbuttoning my jeans before unzipping them. 

I remained still for her as she leaned away from my neck to firmly tug my jeans down my legs. 

Once they hit my ankles, I impatiently kicked them off and to the side. 

"How do you feel?" Mazin asked me, guiding me over to the bed before she turned me back around by my waist. 

"Impatient," I decided to say, sitting down on the bed before she could guide me down. 

Which managed to earn an amused hum from my girlfriend, especially when I reached for the band of her sweatpants through the darkness. 

"I would like these off please," I whispered honestly, causing Mazin's hands to now reach for her sweatpants and tug them down for me. 

Once she kicked them off to the side, she leaned down to me and grabbed my hands. 

"This is for you to do," Mazin instructed me, sliding her knee between my legs to rest there as she guided my hands to the hem of her bralette. 

I nodded even if she couldn't see me fully, running my hands under the smooth bralette band before pulling it over her head. 

"Good baby," Mazin praised me as I threw the garment to the side, immediately reaching up to cup her breasts in my hand. 

"Like this?" I whispered, hesitantly kneading her breasts and running my thumbs over her hardened nipples. 

"Yes beautiful," Mazin said, leaning down to briefly kiss my lips, "You're a good learner for a professor." 

I felt a smile grow on my lips, "The student always becomes the teacher, Mazin," I said, my words holding a double meaning as I purposely began flicking her nipples just as she had done mine. 

Which naturally evoked a beautiful moan from Mazin's lips—a sound that I found myself wanting to hear on a loop. 

So I quickened my pace, somehow getting the last word in our conversation for once as I leaned into her and pressed my lips against the middle of her chest just like she had done mine. 

I mimicked her previous actions, wrapping my lips around one of her hardened nipples and dipping my thumb in the wetness my mouth created so I could trace her other one. 

Which was... very hard to multi-task. 

Harder than Mazin made it out to be. 

And what seemed to make it harder was when I felt her knee subtly shift up higher—grazing my most sensitive spot and earning a whimper from me. 

I tried my hardest to focus on sucking and flicking her nipple with my tongue, but that only seemed to fuel Mazin even more, pressing her knee further against my core. 

Which immediately alerted me to the dampness of my underwear, feeling the material pressed against me. 

"Mazin," I breathed out almost in frustration, trying to continue my actions against her. 

But now she's shifting her knee against me, causing the most addictive friction between my core and her knee. 

"I want these off please," Mazin reused my own words against me, now reaching down to the hem of my underwear. 

I leaned away from her chest, "Tell me how badly you want it," I decided to say, using her previous words. 

Which naturally earned an attractive hum from my girlfriend, "Very badly, Virelai," she said, her voice much lower than before, "So badly that I can show you," she whispered delicately. 

Before she she slipped her knee from between my legs, lowering down in front of me onto her knees. 

I drew in a deep breath when I felt her hands gently wrapped around my thighs and push them apart. 

But only to lean in and press her lips to my inner thigh, trailing kisses further and further up as she subtly spread my legs wider for her touch. 

Which naturally made my face burn up, squirming and shifting under her teasing touch as she skipped over my cover. 

And finally halted at the hem of my underwear, making dangerous knots tie in my stomach. 

I inaudibly gasped when her teeth grazed my skin—latching onto the material of my smooth underwear. 

And dragging it down past my thighs using her teeth. 

"Mazin," I breathed out, processing her attractive actions as she dragged the material down to my knees, now grabbing it with her hands and tugging it down the remainder of the way. 

"How do you feel baby?" Mazin whispered to me as she threw my underwear aside, hooking her hands behind the back of my knees and pulling me closer to the edge of the bed. 

"Good," I whispered, suddenly feeling nerves grow in my stomach with her between my legs like this. 

"Comfortable?" Mazin clarified as she leaned in further. 

I nodded a few times, "Comfortable... but nervous," I admitted as Mazin pressed a fleeting soft kiss to my inner thigh. 

"Tell me what you're nervous about beautiful," Mazin said, gently caressing her hands up and down my thighs, which seemed to help soothe me. 

I let out a deep breath, "What if I'm not good or I taste bad—"

"This is your first time, Virelai—you aren't supposed to be good at anything yet," Mazin quickly assured me before I could embarrassingly rant, "It would be weird if you were already experienced right?" 

I nodded a few times, "Right," I whispered. 

"And I think you'll taste incredible," Mazin didn't hesitate to add, pressing another kiss to my inner thigh, "Will you let me see for myself?" 

I drew in a deep breath, "Yes," I forced out in a deep sigh. 

I heard Mazin hum before I felt her lean deeper into me, her warm breath fanning across my most sensitive area. 

Before she pressed her mouth against me entirely. 

A soft gasp echoed from my lips at the unfamiliar sensation. 

Her mouth is so warm and wet and—

"Oh my god," I moaned out, curving up into the air as soon as she started flicking her tongue against me. 

It sent electrifying chills down my spine, reaching for Mazin's shoulders as she now began softly kissing my sensitive bud, smoothing her tongue against it. 

Before she started flicking her tongue again, immediately making my hips buck and my nails dig into the softness of her shoulders. 

"Mazin," I moaned out as she continued her quick pace this time, making my hips unconsciously roll into her mouth for more, "Please don't stop," I forced out between my moans, my words breathless and nearly inaudible. 

Mazin placed a hand right above my core, gently pushing down and opening my clit up even more for her mouth. 

"Mazin," I couldn't help but moan out again as she flicked her tongue even faster—spitting on my clit before she began circling her tongue. 

Which drove me past the brink of insanity, squirming and shifting under her as she held my hips in place using her other hand. 

At least until her tongue trailed down lower—sliding inside of me entirely as she let go of my hip and began rubbing and flicking her thumb against my swollen clit. 

"Mazin," I desperately moaned out, arching up deeper into the air as my legs began trembling. 

Especially with her sliding her tongue in and out of me with firmness and her quickest pace yet, flicking my clit even fast until—

"Mazin-Mazin—oh my god," I panted as moans dripped from my lips, tensing entirely around her tongue as this warm sensation burned at my center. 

And spread to every inch of my body. 

I whimpered as the sensation grew even more intense, digging my nails deeper into her skin with a soft gasp and throwing my head back in pleasure. 

Until the sensation faded and Mazin's speed slowed against me. 

Deep ragged breaths fell from my lips as Mazin slid her tongue out of me, halting her thumb against my clit that she leaned up to press a soft kiss to. 

"You did perfect baby," she whispered so softly against me as I tried to somewhat level my deep breaths, "And you taste better than I could've imagined." 

I hummed breathlessly as she stood from between my legs, "Promise?" I whispered as she leaned down to me. 

And pressed a soft kiss to my lips, "Promise," she murmured against my lips, "Try for yourself beautiful," she said, sliding her tongue into my mouth and giving me the full taste of myself. 

Which naturally made me hum in approval, smiling against her lips in relief. 

I tasted almost like nothing, just a subtle sweetness with a hint of tang behind it—natural and clean just how I hoped I would taste. 

"One more round," Mazin whispered against my lips that she briefly kissed before pulling back so she could now strip her own underwear off under the soft hue of the moonlight, "I want us to do this one together." 

I nodded a few times, "Okay," I whispered, glancing down as I felt her position her leg over my other, "How do we do it together?" 

"Just match my pace beautiful—I'll handle the rest," Mazin didn't hesitate to assure me, gently grabbing my hands to pull my arms around her waist. 

"Okay, I'll try," I said honestly as she lowered down closer to me. 

And aligned her core with mine. 

Which naturally made shivers run down my spine, basking in the unfamiliar feeling. 

One that made me feel warmer than I could've ever possibly imagined. 

"How do you feel?" Mazin asked me, remaining entirely still against me. 

"Really good—keep going," I said, now grabbing her waist for my own stability. 

Especially when she suddenly shifted against me, grinding her core so perfectly into mine. 

Which naturally made a moan echo from my lips, mixing with her moans as I shifted back against her, following the pace we slowly grew in sync with. 

"There you go," Mazin breathed out, gripping my hips to quicken our pace, "You're perfect, Virelai." 

I moaned even deeper, breathing through the insane sensation running rampant through my body. 

Especially with how sensitive I feel against her. 

"Don't stop," I moaned out, feeling the wetness of us combine perfectly together as her clit shifted against mine in quicker motions. 

"Never," Mazin breathed out, moaning when I dug my nails into the softness of her waist, clinging onto her as my body grew tenser and tenser. 

My orgasm had approached me much quicker than it did before, sending the same tingles running through my body as moans spilled from Mazin's lips. 

The sensation seemed to grow more intense as soon as my girlfriend tensed against me as well, falling into her own orgasm before my own eyes. 

Something that I basked in, taking in every second of the scene before me. 

How her chest rose with the sharp breath she drew in, her eyes rolling closed as she let out the softest moan I had heard yet. 

It was the most incredible fucking sight, gripping her down closer to me as our bodies grew tenser together. 

"I love you—I love you so much," I moaned in her ear as she nuzzled down into my neck, continuing a slow pace against me as I moaned yet again. 

"I love you too, Virelai," she breathed out, her words muffled against my neck as her body slowly relaxed against mine. 

And as I came down from my incredible orgasm, I relaxed underneath her entirely with a deep sigh, nuzzling closer to her. 

We didn't move. 

We didn't say anything else. 

We just remained there entirely naked in each other's arms, our deep breaths growing softer and in sync. 

I focused on Mazin softly playing with my hair, occasionally pressing a soft kiss to my neck as she settled in closer to me.

I felt so good, so warm—almost like this glow that burned around me.

This was so much better than I could've ever imagined.

Now I just want to do it over and over again with her and never stop.