Her poetry

Aron POV

"Are you sure you want me to fuck you?" I whispered in her ear.

She nodded. "Yes."

"But your period?" I questioned her.

"It's over now." She took my hand and placed it in her vagina.

I'm baffled by the sudden change in her behavior.

I was compelled to close my eyes to fall asleep, even though my dick was itching to feel her tight vagina. I had always hoped that she would request that I engage in sexual intercourse with her; however, I am now unwilling to expedite the process now that I have come to terms with the depth of my affection for her.

It's getting harder to contain my lust because of the way she was touching my dick, but I made a concerted effort today to control it. It's a great feeling to listen to her desires for the first time. I hovered over her, giving her a gentle peck on the lips. I am perplexed as to why she is kissing me so forcefully, despite her preference for gentle kisses.

I had never seen her so wild before. It may be because of her hormonal imbalance after menstruation that she felt so horny. She not only returned my kiss, but she also sucked my neck and shoulders. Her gentle touch on my body made me moan. I'd never felt her touch across my entire body before. She pushed me down and then sat on top of me.

I was surprised to see her so horny, and I wanted to ask her why she suddenly became so wild from a shy woman.

Room's darkness prevented me from seeing her face, and I chose not to open my eyes to avoid any disruptions to my pleasure.

She kissed me from forehead to cheek, then teased me by biting and touching my earlobe. Her kissing possessed a magical power that extended to my junior's full length. As she planted a kiss on my Adam's apple, I tightly gripped her hair.

I never groan at women, but this one never ceases to amaze me with her behavior. As she slid down on me, she kissed every inch of my body. In the same manner that I flicked on her breast, she licked and flicked her tongue on my nipples.

"Oh, so indeed, you have gained a wealth of knowledge from my experiences." I whispered softly into her ear.

"Don't disturb me, please." To silence me, she touched my mouth with her finger. She was gently stroking my body in a circular motion. After kissing my navel, she made her way to my waist. When I felt her electrifying touch, my body vibrated. She blew her hot breath on my inner thighs, and her sweet teasing compelled me to curl my toes. She caressed my testicles with her hand and flicked her tongue at the top of my junior.

"Please stop, Sara." As she was about to give me a blowjob and put her lips on my dick, I gripped her hair tightly. I can't bear her teasing anymore. I pushed her, then undressed her. I could not wait to enter her tight vagina.

I was taken aback when I slowly placed my finger on her vagina, as she was completely wet. When she felt my hand on her vagina, she groaned. Right away, I inserted my dick into her pussy.

"What the fuck is this?" I tried forcing my dick into her pussy, but her hole felt extremely tight. I tried to get inside her again, and after five tries, I was able to do it. I could feel my stiff dick piercing her tight hole; she was crying. I softly kissed her, putting my lips on hers. Why her vagina got so tight after her period is beyond me.

"Sara, you are fucking tight." Fucking her has always been enjoyable for me; however, today, I experienced a distinct sense of satisfaction as a result. While firmly grasping my shoulders, she asked me to give her a hard fuck. I spread her legs apart with mine and gave it my all as I pushed within her.

In fifteen minutes, we both experienced an orgasm. Her tight vagina caused my dick to start releasing sperm at an early stage. While I fell asleep, I hugged her and let my sperm fall to the ground.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, she wasn't there. Where is she? She wasn't in the bathroom when I went looking for her. I searched for her in the house. I exhaled a breath of relief when I spotted her in the kitchen.

"Sara, good morning." I walked up to her and looked at her beautiful face.

"I'll set the table for breakfast for you, Aaron." She immediately turned her face to avoid me. Her blush tells me that she's trying not to look me in the eye after our midnight sex.

"Okay, my shy woman." When I noticed her pink flush, I grinned and returned to my room to get ready for work.

She didn't have breakfast with me due to her shyness. She didn't come out to say goodbye to me. Before I left the house, I went to the study room to feel her warmth again.

"Why are you avoiding me, Sara?" I questioned her.

"No, I am not avoiding you." She still does not look me in the eye.

"Okay, tell me what happened to you last night." I made an effort to make her flush more.

"Sorry about last night, Aaron. I'm not sure what unexpectedly happened to me." Her eyes remained fixated on the ground.

"I had a wonderful last night with you, Sara, so don't feel awful about it." I spoke softly into her ear. I noticed her body shiver upon hearing my words. see you in the evening.

"Please don't forget to share the poem that I asked you to write for me." I hugged her and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Ok," she nodded. I left the house, but her thoughts continued to consume my mind, even as I became engrossed in my work, regardless of the importance of the business meeting I was attending at the time.

"Mr. Finge, you seem so happy today." With a sly smile, Selena entered my office to collect my signature on the document.

I wanted to tell her why I was happy, but I didn't want to reveal this secret to anyone until I told Sara how I felt.

As soon as I had some free time after work, I turned on my home's CCTV. She was writing something on a piece of paper when she paused to reflect for a moment before continuing. I looked at her curiously. As she recorded the poetry, I noticed the blush on her cheeks. If my home had microphones, I'd love to listen to her live recording. I can't wait to hear the poem read aloud by her.

After spending three hours recording the poetry in her voice, I eventually received her email on my phone. I started playing the poem right away, but I had to stop since my intercom was beeping. I have an urgent client to handle, so I must attend to them first. Their timing was so bad that I became agitated with those clients.

After I calmed myself and attended to them, Selena came into my office to remind me of my busy work schedule. I spent the entire day unable to listen to the poetry. No matter where I was physically present, that poem was all I could think about during the day.