My Hot ART
Fantasised
Irene who had already laid herself down on the bed and began to close her eyes was shocked when she heard a knock on the door from outside the room and not long after Sean entered her room while carrying a P3K box.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your break. But, I just want to do your bruises" Sean explained, to Irene who had been sitting on the bed.
"You're so considerate," Irene replied with a sweet smile, making Sean misbehave.
"Ehm, it's not like that. I just don't want your wound to be infected." Sean reasoned.
"It's just Se's bruising, where it might be infection." Irene chuckled softly upon hearing Sean's reasoning.
Sean scratched his head that did not itch while turning his face and cleared his throat slowly, in order to expel his embarrassment.
"here." Irene patted the edge of the bed, for Sean to sit there.
Irene tucked her hair behind her ear so Sean could easily treat the bruises on her cheeks.
"Let's treat it" said Irene and brought her face closer to Sean.
Sean gulped his saliva violently as he looked at Irene's beautiful face without the large glasses that used to cover that face. And those pink thin lips seemed to be waving wanting to be let out.
Sean shook his head repeatedly while slowly hitting his head to get the dirty thoughts out of his head.
"Why you?" Irene asked as she looked at Sean's strange behavior.
"No," Sean replied briefly, then began opening the P3K box and immediately treating the wound on Irene's cheek.
Again Sean gulped his saliva violently when he saw the pink lips were slightly open. He with all his might restrained his desire not to strike that lip.
Irene opened her eyes as she felt that there was no movement from Sean. He was fixated when the look in his eyes met the sharp look in his eyes.
"Se," Irene murmured, as Sean stared at her unblinkingly. Moreover, Sean began to advance his face but Irene as if hypnotized by a sharp gaze that was able to make his body freeze.
He was unable to escape from the man. Sean's sigh hit his face, he began to close his eyes as the chewy object landed on his lips.
Irene's heart was beating uncontrollably, and she suddenly regained consciousness and immediately opened her eyes.
"What's? Why are you yelling like that?" sean asked, while closing the P3K box on his lap.
Uh!
Irene was shocked and then touched her lips.
So just a fantasy? Inner Irene, ashamed of herself because she thought of something nice with Sean.
You idiot! Why is your brain so dirty? Inner Irene again, and continued to curse herself.
Sean squinted his eyes and looked at Irene intensely. "Why are his lips rubbed? Do you imagine anything hot?" seductive Sean, the more Irene's face meets red.
But Irene quickly denied it. "Ti .. no," said Irene stammering.
"Human? Time??" Sean leaned in and teased Irene even more, and the idea of pranks came up to prank the girl.
"Do you fantasize about kissing with me? Do you want to try it?" Sean brought his face closer and turned his lips.
"Oh!! Sean's! Stay away from me!!!" Irene shouted while pushing Sean's field chest.
"Oh, rather than imagining it, you better try it." Sean still continued to tease Irene, until the girl rewinded her body and lay on the bed. But Sean did not stop teasing the girl, until he had unknowingly confined the tiny body.
"Of Irene, my lips are so soft and seductive" Sean said, putting on a silly face.
"Sean, be careful not to be like this," said Irene, pushing the man's face to stop the action, especially the position of the two is now very intimate.
At that instant Sean realized when he knew he was already on Irene's body. The two of them fell silent and the bodies of the two stiffened up against each other. Their gazes clashed with each other, until Sean who had the soul of a casanova began to show his fangs.
The man followed his instincts, he brought his face closer and....