Chapter 389 Pressing Her Underneath
Louis grinned, "Well, this is my turf, so who cares if I get wasted. I'm just worried you'll tease me."
Eloise reassured him, "I'd never tease you, Louis."
Pouring himself some red wine, Louis filled Eloise's glass and handed it to her, "You really shouldn't drink, you know."
Eloise declined, "Don't underestimate me, Louis."
Louis, looking serious, insisted, "Eloise, it's not about underestimating you. You gotta watch out for yourself, especially around guys. Don't drink so casually in front of them."
Eloise gazed at him earnestly and reluctantly agreed, "Fine, I'll stick to non-alcoholic drinks."
After Louis downed his half glass of wine, Eloise refilled his glass.
Louis, already flushed, started babbling, "Eloise, no more... can't handle it."
Ignoring his protests, Eloise made him finish the glass.
Louis slouched onto the dining table.
Eloise set her glass down and lightly tapped Louis' cheek, "Louis, wake up."
The tipsy Louis didn't budge.
Struggling, Eloise managed to drag Louis to the bed with all her might.
Exhausted, she plopped down on the bed, panting, "Louis, you're heavier than I thought when you're drunk... I'm beat."
She sat up, helped Louis out of his shoes and socks, then with great effort, moved him to the middle of the bed.
Slowly, she began undressing him.
She never imagined she'd be getting a guy drunk and doing this.
Unbuttoning his shirt one by one, she assisted him in sitting up and removing it.
Louis appeared slim, but as she undressed him further, his muscles revealed surprising strength.
Containing her excitement, Eloise tentatively extended her index finger and lightly prodded his chest muscles.
Playfully tracing circles around his nipples, she observed them perk up.
Her finger then ventured down to his belt.
Struggling with the buckle, she wrestled with it, unable to open it.
On the verge of giving up, she tapped the dark buckle directly, causing it to unexpectedly release.
Eloise felt a rush of triumph. She confidently undid Louis' belt, unzipped his pants, and slid them off.
The contrast in size between Louis and herself was stark. She was drenched in sweat after removing his pants.
After catching her breath, she sat up to carefully study Louis' physique.
She knew Louis was always strict with his diet and exercise routine.
Now, Louis was left in just a pair of black briefs.
Eloise had never seen a naked man in person before. She wasn't entirely confident that what she was about to do would be successful.
Although she had looked up some information online beforehand, putting it into practice was proving to be a bit challenging.
Theory and practical application are never the same, after all.
'Let me think... what's the first step again? Right, it's touch! Foreplay.'
Eloise swiftly shed her own clothes, leaving only a pink lingerie set.
Still a bit hesitant, she blushed and leaned over Louis' body after a brief internal debate.
She began by kissing Louis' lips, her movements gentle yet awkward.
Her kisses trailed down his chin, Adam's apple, chest, and nipples.
Louis let out a soft groan, lightly shifting one leg.
Startled, Eloise quickly glanced at his face. Louis had his eyes shut tightly, still sound asleep.
Breathing a sigh of relief, she trembled, then tentatively reached towards Louis' lower abdomen.
Her face flushed as red as a ripe tomato. Turning her head, she fumbled, her small hand trembling as it ventured below Louis' abdomen.
Her heart raced, threatening to burst from her chest.
Placing a hand over her pounding heart, she opened her eyes and gazed at Louis' briefs.
Gritting her teeth, she boldly reached out and swiftly removed the hindering briefs.
Before her now lay Louis, completely naked.
Surprisingly, Eloise's mind calmed at this sight.
She reasoned that since they had come this far, she had to proceed courageously.
Without a second thought, she reached out and took hold of Louis' penis.
Recalling the videos she had seen, she mimicked the actions of the actresses in adult films, tentatively extending her tongue and delicately licking Louis' penis.
Almost instantly, Louis' penis swelled and stiffened.
Eloise was taken aback. She hadn't anticipated such a rapid response.
She distinctly remembered that in the videos, the male actors didn't grow as large or as quickly.
Maintaining her composure, she grasped Louis' penis, lowered her head, and continued to take it into her mouth, moving back and forth slowly.
Even in his half-awake state, Louis couldn't resist the sensation.
Despite tending to his own physical needs over the years, he had never been in a relationship or been intimate with a woman.
In terms of sexual encounters, he was entirely inexperienced.
Eloise's touch made him feel like he was in a blissful dreamlike state.
Unable to contain himself, he let out pleasurable moans even in his slumber.
"Keep going. Don't stop, don't stop."
Initially thinking he had awakened, Eloise soon realized he was speaking in his sleep.
Perhaps he believed he was dreaming.
Setting aside her timidity, Eloise swiftly removed her lingerie.
Ignoring her racing heart, she slowly lowered herself onto Louis' lower abdomen.
Reaching out, she gently guided his erect penis into her warm, moist vagina.
No one had ever explored that part of her before.
But as she pushed a bit further, Eloise felt a sharp, throbbing pain.
Gasping softly, she quickly sat up, distancing herself from Louis.
Why did it hurt so much?
No one had warned her about the pain.
In the videos, the actresses in adult films seemed to be screaming in pleasure. Were they all faking it?
Or had she misunderstood something?
With determination, Eloise tried again!
She settled back down, this time fully impaling herself without hesitation.
Unable to contain the agony, she cried out, tears streaming down her face.
It felt like her body was being torn apart.
She wanted to stop.
Just then, Louis opened his eyes.
Seeing the tear-streaked woman on top of him, gazing at him in horror, Louis was bewildered.
"Eloise?"
Eloise didn't pause, moving frantically on top of him.
Louis rubbed his eyes, disbelieving, "Eloise? Is this a dream? It can't be! Why would I dream of you?"
He let out a heavy sigh, "This must be a dream."
Closing and reopening his eyes, he muttered, "Could it be that I have such lustful thoughts about Eloise? I'm awful."
Realizing he was still half-asleep, Eloise boldly leaned in and kissed him.
Louis was already consumed by desire.
Eloise's tender lips danced against his.
In this dreamlike state, what harm could one more absurdity do? It wasn't reality, after all.
He pulled the woman he thought was part of his dream closer, rolled over, and pinned her beneath him.
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