What if...? (Cal x Rose Love Story)

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(sexual content)
I place a hand on his muscular chest. "Wow, you have so beautiful muscles!" I move my hand down and follow the lines of his muscles with my fingers when he opens my hair from the loose updo. He lets out a faint moan when I grab onto his v-lines. With one movement, he takes my corset away, so that my breasts are exposed. No man has seen them before, so this feels a bit weird for me. "Are you alright?", he asks me. "Yes, I'm fine. It's just that... no man has ever seen my breasts or my naked body before... I don't like my body shape that much." He just laughs quietly. "Rose, believe me, your shape is more than lovely to me. And in respect to your breasts... I love them, they are so luscious and you look beautiful naked. Can I touch you?" "Touch me wherever you please, Cal." He cups my breasts in his warm hands and gently massages them. That feels so good, I don't ever want him to stop... I kiss him passionately. "Don't stop, please continue this! Can you please massage my breasts and make love to me?" "Everything for you, precious!" He gently enters me and I wrap my legs around his waist. He thrusts slowly. I close my eyes, take both of his hands and kiss them before placing them back on my breasts. "Do you like that sweetpea?" He goes a bit harder. I can't speak clearly. "Ahhh, yes, I'm so close!" "Me too, Rose, me too!" I arch my back and we both reach our highest points together. A few minutes later we are wearing our underpants and lying in bed together, sharing sweet kisses. "You are a dream in bed sweetpea!" "I can only give that compliment back." "Let's take you on a nightgown and maybe we can go downstairs in our living room." "Sounds good." Cal hands me a nightgown of his mother and we go downstairs. I love him... 💗