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Chapter 7

What happens in the night?

Exploring

It seemed like the world stopped. Eric looked into her eyes and felt the rest of the room fade away. He took in the shine of her eyes, the soft little smile when he said he would stay with her, and the blush rising in her cheeks. He imagined leaning in and kissing her softly, cupping her cheek in his hand and holding her close to him. It wasn't until he felt her lips on his and her soft skin on his palm that he realized that his imagination was taking over. His eyes closed as he felt her hand on top of his and expected to be pushed away and punched in the face for trying something like this. But it never came. Instead, he felt her other hand reaching up to his neck. In just a short while, they went from hiding from the Reign and sitting in toal silence, to her bawling her eyes out on his shirt, to now kissing each other softly. For a brief moment, Eric thought about pulling away to make sure Helen was okay. Instead, he kissed her deeper, gently parting his lips and pushing his tongue out slowly.

She immediately did the same. Almost as if they were thinking things at the same time, her lips parted and their tongues met gently between them. His free hand came up to the back of her neck and pulled her head closer to his while her arms slowly curled around his shoulders again, pulling her lips up to an even level with his. He felt her pull away from his lips and opened his eyes again, looking at this beautiful woman sitting beside him with her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her chest rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

"Eric...I want to thank you for comforting me. If I go too far, just stop me." Before Eric could respond, she lifted her body up and carefully swung her leg over his so that she was straddling his lap, her arms still around his neck. She leaned in and kissed him again, more teasingly than before. He moved his hands to her hips as she started to rock and sway in his lap. The motions were shakey and not confident, but they were definitely having the desired effect. Eric felt himself hardening underneath Helen and heard a soft moan escape her lips through the kiss as she felt him pressing against her. She broke the kiss again and stood up slowly, watching Eric's eyes trying to decide what to focus on. "I haven't done this before...but I know I want to right now."

Eric swallowed as he watched Helen start to reach her hands down to the hem of her sweatshirt and pull it up. She tossed it aside and did the same with her t-shirt. Eric was left looking at Helen's upper body covered only by a black bra with lace across the cleavage that both hid the details and made it all the mode sexy. She tried to smirk but her nervousness showed through. "Alright. Your turn." Eric wasted no time in pulling off his shirt and letting Helen see his defined muscles and a couple scars from fights and training accidents. He saw her lick her lips before she unbuttoned her jeans and began to slowly push them down. He could see that the underwear she was wearing was a matching set, with the bottoms having a solid black piece covering everything important and lace for the waistband. She pushed her jeans the rest of the way down and looked at Eric. He took the hint and stood up, undoing his belt and button before pushing his jeans down his legs, letting the bulge in his boxers show even more. Helen's eyes popped out of her head and her mouth hung open a little bit. He smiled a little and held out his hand. Helen gently took it and he pulled her back to the bed.

He had her sit down on the edge of the bed and lay backwards before kneeling between her legs and slowly teasing her panties down her legs. He waited long enough for her to object but when nothing was said, he pulled them down her legs and off, exposing her beautiful pussy to him. Despite the state of the world, she kept everything shaved and clean and Eric almost dove in right away. He held back and instead reached forward with one finger and gently teased her slit, parting it ever so slightly. She moaned long and low, almost sounding like a growl instead, and closed her eyes. Eric brought his finger back up, pushing in a little bit more, before reaching her clit and pressing down on it with a little more pressure. Helen shraply inhaled and herback arched slightly.

"If I go too far or too fast, just stop me." Eric didn't give her any time to respond before he brought his face down to her pussy and licked up the length of her slit in one long stroke, tasting her sweetness and parting her lips. She almost crushed his head as her thighs clenched together from the pleasure. He moved his tongue to her clit and gently flicked across it and heard another moan, higher pitched this time, before she relaxed her legs and looked down at him. She just nodded and he brought his hands up to hold her legs in palce as he continued. He used every trick he could think of: short penetration with the tongue, swirl the clit, write the alphabet with your tongue. He listened her her moans and watched her head going from side to side and her back arching further and further before he brought his right hand over and carefully pushed his finger into her as he sucked on her clit.

It felt like nothing she had ever experienced before. His finger had driven her over the edge and she felt her first non-solo orgasm wash over her. It felt so good that she almost blacked out. She rode the high for what felt like hours before finally coming back down and looking at Eric, still knelt between her legs with his face now covered in a mixture of his saliva and her juices. She couldn't form thoughts but she knew that she wanted more. But she wanted to return the favor.

How far do they go?

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