Chapter 4
When the dance ended, Lorraine remained in the man’s arms. Looking up, she saw him gazing down at her gently. In his eyes, Lorraine saw her own desire reflected.
The distance between them was close enough for their breaths to mingle.
‘Can I… really do this?’
Lorraine suppressed the voice inside her that wanted to shrink away. She resolved once more to be honest with her desire, and slowly pressed her lips to his.
The first touch of their lips was surprisingly soft. Though it was just a kiss, an indescribable heat spread through her body.
The man seemed surprised by Lorraine’s sudden kiss, but he didn’t pull away. Seeing his reaction, Lorraine felt she could be a little bolder.
‘I can’t stop now.’
Lorraine gently cupped his face with both hands and whispered softly,
“Can I… do it again?”
“My Lady….”
The man hesitated for a moment. But Lorraine took his words as consent. She kissed him again, slowly layering her lips over his. This time, his lips parted willingly. The kiss was deeper and firmer than before.
A burning desire surged in Lorraine’s chest. From some point, the thought, ‘If not now, I might never be with a man like this,’ kept urging her on.
“Is it okay… if we go further?”
“My Lady… aren’t you afraid? We don’t even know each other’s names….”
“I would never imagine doing this under normal circumstances.”
But tonight, everything was as she intended. Lorraine had planned from the start to take someone in the darkness.
“There’s one thing I’m certain of, though—I don’t think I’ll regret this.”
The man seemed to think for a moment, then nodded slightly. Lorraine’s heart pounded wildly.
‘What if he notices I’m inexperienced?’
The question lingered in her mind, but the anxiety was fleeting. Her body had already accepted the situation.
Lorraine grabbed the lapel of his coat, pressing herself against him and locking lips once more. His lips were still soft. Just as she’d read in books, every time she teased his sensitive skin with the tip of her tongue, his body flinched. His small reactions excited Lorraine even more. Unlike the careful, gentle kisses before, this one was intense and greedy.
When the deep kiss ended, she saw her lipstick smeared at the edge of his lips. The red mark looked like her own signature. Seeing it, Lorraine felt a gentle tightening below.
Lorraine traced kisses along his handsome jawline down to his neck. Each time her lips touched him, he shuddered, and when she kissed his collarbone, he couldn’t help but let out a short, trembling m*an.
“Uh….”
Lorraine found his first m*an intriguing. To check his reaction, she gently licked his collarbone again, and he drew a sharp breath. When she pressed her lips there and kissed him lightly a few more times, he twisted his body as if he couldn’t bear it.
“Ha…, you’re sensitive.”
Though Lorraine had orchestrated all this, she found herself swept up in the moment.
She parted her lips and began to slowly unbutton his shirt, like carefully unwrapping a precious treat. She’d read and imagined this hundreds of times. Lorraine trusted her instincts.
“My Lady.”
His voice already trembled with barely restrained desire. As the buttons came undone, his skin emerged, glowing pale in the darkness. His collarbone glistened with saliva, and soon his firm chest and shoulders were revealed.
Lorraine admired his beautiful body, exposed to the night air. The excited man before her, so undone, somehow seemed noble, further fueling Lorraine’s desire.
When Lorraine gently pushed his chest back, the tall man yielded easily, stumbling a step into the bushes. Among the leaves, the scent of grass was strong. Lorraine thought his rose fragrance suited this place well.
They couldn’t see each other’s faces clearly because of the masks, but the heat exchanged between their bodies was unmistakable. The man’s lower body responded steadily to Lorraine’s kisses, swelling and pressing against her stomach.
Lorraine realized that her clumsy caresses had aroused him, and thought all her study of s*x in books hadn’t been for nothing. The *rect p*nis she’d only imagined was hidden by his clothes, yet felt harder and hotter than she’d expected.
As his member grew firmer, pressing against her stomach, Lorraine’s own body grew wet. Her senses heightened to his grinding movements. If she put it inside…. Lorraine broke the kiss and looked into his eyes.
“Are you looking forward to it?”
Her voice was bright with anticipation, while his reply was slow and trembling.
“…Yes, My Lady.”
Smiling at his answer, Lorraine pressed his shoulders and sat him on the grass. He didn’t resist, moving as she guided him. Kneeling and kissing him, she undid his belt, and his *rection pressed through his underwear, radiating heat.
As Lorraine gently stroked him through the damp fabric, he moaned. The p*nis she touched for the first time was thicker and softer, yet firm.
‘Here was the shaft, here the tip….’
“Ugh….”
His member grew even larger under her touch. When it seemed it could grow no more, Lorraine slowly pulled down his underwear.
“!”
His p*nis sprang up, incongruously large for his handsome face. Seeing a man’s *rect member for the first time, its flushed tip looked almost like a plum. It was bigger and more veined than she’d imagined, and the sight of it—aroused and exposed—was more stimulating than anything she’d ever read or imagined.
Lorraine gripped the shaft with one hand, bringing her face close to inspect it. Each time she exhaled, the man shivered. His p*nis, with a bead of fl*id at the tip, bobbed pitifully.
‘They say men are very sensitive here….’
Curious, Lorraine gently licked the tip with her tongue, and the man drew a sharp breath.
“Ah…!”
His reaction gave Lorraine confidence in her studies. She pressed her thick s*x against the shaft and mounted him.
“Uh….”
The man groaned as his p*nis pressed against her soft s*x. Lorraine was already wet from watching his excitement. Her damp underwear and his exposed p*nis slid smoothly together. He twisted at the feel of the wet fabric stimulating him.
Supporting himself on the ground, the man began instinctively thrusting his hips, poking Lorraine’s underwear with his member. Lorraine thought that, being so much taller and stronger, he could easily grab her waist and take her, yet he only bit his lip and struggled to restrain himself, which she found endearing.
“Do you want me?”
Lorraine asked playfully, seeing how badly he wanted to enter her.
“…Yes, I want you…, I want you.”
Hearing his answer, Lorraine smiled brightly. Though they’d just met, she liked that they both wanted each other.
She stood his p*nis upright, shifted her underwear aside, and lined up the tip with her entrance.
‘They say the first time hurts.’
She was a little afraid of the first penetration, but seeing the man so eager beneath her, her fears faded.
Lorraine slowly lowered herself, and as she tried to insert the slick tip—wet with fl*ids—his p*nis slipped, stimulating her cl*toris.
“Ha….”
With all her senses focused below, even light friction was intensely stimulating. She wanted to keep rubbing, but tonight her goal lay elsewhere.
Not having experienced real s*x before, Lorraine failed several times before, slick with fl*ids, their genitals finally aligned. She moved her hips slowly, swallowing his member.
“Mm….”
They said penetration was difficult the first time. Lorraine was wet enough, but his p*nis was thick. Even with only the tip inside, she broke into a sweat. She couldn’t take it all at once.
Lorraine held the tip inside her, took deep breaths, and waited for her body to adjust. After a while, she grew accustomed to his size. Meeting his eyes, she saw he was struggling not to move his hips. His hands rested lightly on her waist, but didn’t move further. He had given Lorraine complete control, letting her lead.
Seeing him like that, Lorraine’s body twitched, and she began to swallow more of him. The p*nis slowly, bit by bit, slid deeper inside.
The thick shaft pressed her walls, filling her intensely. With each breath, the tip stimulated her insides. Instinctively, Lorraine moved her hips, seeking pleasure.
“Ha…, it feels good….”
“Uh…!”
The man unconsciously thr*st his hips, driving his p*nis deep inside Lorraine. As he reached her deepest spot, her body trembled, her walls clamping tightly around him. Lorraine bit her lip, responding instinctively to his movements.
At first, her hips moved slowly and cautiously, but soon she grew bolder, moving rhythmically. This pushed his p*nis to her deepest point, and every time their bodies collided, wet sounds echoed through the night air.
Squish… squish….
The lewd sound heightened Lorraine’s senses. Each time the tip grazed her inner walls and sensitive spots, her body grew more responsive. Her walls squeezed and moved with each thr*st, reacting delicately.