𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣'𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙣

𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒓

Calvin
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Having Saturn beneath me was incomprehensibly torturous. I never expected to feel such insatiable hunger for someone in my life.

Of course I hadn't asked Saturn to my room to study. The only thing I wished to study was her.

When I crawled on top of her, the look she gave me was unparalleled. Those fucking doe eyes had driven me mad since our meeting. Now, I would get to watch them wider and wider as I showed her what I was capable of.

We had never been so close before, not even during our kiss. I could tell that frightened Saturn, but I knew I could make her feel safe. Still, she was so delicate, like glass. I would have to be careful not to break her.

"Arch your back, for me," I murmured, wanting to get my hands on the zipper of her dress. She complied, and my cock hardened. Her stomach pressed into mine as I tugged the zipper down.

"May I?" I asked, sliding my hands up to remove her dress. Saturn nodded timidly. She knew that I would have much preferred her to use her words, but I was happy she had even agreed to this. I would have to take it one step at a time, so as to not scare her off.

When I removed her dress, my life changed. She wasn't even fully naked yet, and she was the most awe striking thing I had ever laid eyes on. White, matching lace underwear. Her deep locks in perfect waves on my pillow. Desperation in those perfect, wide eyes.

"Whoever designed you was a true artist," I murmured. A faint grin appeared on Saturn's lips. I knew the exact language that made her feel adored.

I started by merely running my hands along her arms. I gripped them and her waist as I began to kiss her with care. Not on the lips, but everywhere else. If my mouth made contact with hers, we would both become distracted for at least half an hour. Her stomach caved as I pressed kisses down it. Her thighs trembled as I made my way down to them. The fact that she was already shaking made me want to sink into her, mercilessly. But no, that was not how I was to treat Saturn. She made it quite obvious that she was inexperienced, innocent to the world I was about to introduce to her.

"Do you feel comfortable going further?" I asked softly, looking up at her from waist level.

"Further?" Saturn whispered, appearing as though she were unable to form a clear thought.

Oh my, Saturn. Even more innocent than I could ever presume. There was so much she had yet to learn. Luckily, I thought myself to be an excellent teacher.

"You must know what I'm referring to, darling," I murmured, crawling up her body until our faces were level. She shook her head. Playing dumb, I see? I leaned my hips between her legs, pressing my erection against her. She inhaled sharply. Every one of her responses made my patience dwindle.

"Will you let me make love to you, Saturn?" I practically begged, my chest heaving with desperation.

"Calvin, I've never..." she trailed off, looking ashamed.

"I know, angel," I assured her, "I know. I'll make it easy for you, alright? You don't need to be frightened."

Saturn nodded. "I trust you."

The three words that solidified my love for her.

"Is that a yes?" I murmured, "I don't want to scare you off, love. Are you sure you want me?"

"Yes," Saturn nodded, "yes, Calvin. One million times over."

How had she gone from denying her understanding of sex to practically begging me to fuck her? I really didn't care at that point. I had done my waiting, it was time to reap my reward.