34 - Expert

-Then... come get him.

Helena swallowed heavily but she obeyed, sliding on all fours onto the bed and crawling until she was on her lover's thighs.

Ivan did nothing, he didn't even touch her, keeping her arms behind her neck, watching Helena's every movement. He felt like her doll, her test toy, and that excited him even more.

Helena watched Ivan's dark, penetrating eyes staring at her silently, but she couldn't keep his gaze from her and shifted it to her crotch. Although looking at her latent bulge under her pants filled her with shame, it was not as difficult as facing those black pupils full of desire that seemed to devour her.

The young woman wanted to explore that body, to be able to feel it, touch it, smell it, taste it. She had already seen him naked, but the excitement of that night had drugged her into dementia, distorting her vision and her memories. She was hot now, yes, but she was in her right mind and had the reins of the game.

“What was she supposed to do?” She didn't need an answer for it, she knew well what she wanted to do, she wanted to try it, see how far she could go, if her inexperienced mouth could handle that large size.

With her timid and trembling hands she approached the button of his pants and after several failed attempts she was able to unbutton it. She felt Ivan move anxiously beneath her touch, but she didn't dare to watch him. She slowly lowered the zipper and began to slide the pants down her legs with the help of the young man, who had raised her hips to make her job easier.

As she tossed the pants to her side, she turned her honey-colored gaze toward her lover's crotch. Her thick, hard phallus was covered only by the thin fabric of her underwear, begging to be released. She heard a growl coming from Ivan, who seemed to be silently begging for her to please touch him. That turned the brunette on even more, and she felt her own crotch begin to ask for attention.

But he ignored her, because now she just wanted to see that man moan with pleasure thanks to her.

With a single finger, she grabbed the elastic of his pants and stretched it, watching the wet pink tip peek out from under her, she released the elastic which hit her lover's belly causing him to moan.

-Are you torturing me princess? "I'm dying for you to touch me," she exclaimed with a deep and vibrant voice.

She clearly laughed in amusement and she didn't admit out loud that she was too afraid of disappointing him. What if I was a disaster and did it so badly that I ruined everything?

Ivan had been an expert with his tongue and his fingers, probably because of the countless women he had been with who had given him the experience. That didn't bother him, not anymore, because she was his now. But what if she couldn't help but compare it to the previous ones and she regretted her decision?

She had probably spent more time than usual in silence, sinking into her thoughts, because suddenly she felt a soft grip on her jaw that made her look at her sympathetic face and with a beautiful smile of the beloved. her.

-Princess... If you don't want to do it, that's fine, I understand. "There's no need to rush things," she exclaimed, caressing the young woman's cheek with her thumb. "I'm sorry if I made you feel pressured."

-No... it's not that- she denied strongly with her face- It's just that... What if I do it wrong? I never really did it and…

"Helena..." he exclaimed, making his beloved's worried gaze pay attention to him and move away from his cruel thoughts. "Just by touching the elastic of my underwear I already feel like I'm going to go crazy... So whatever you do, I'm going to go crazy." "You're going to love it," he said half jokingly and half seriously.

The young woman laughed at the comment which helped her relax.

"I can guide you if you want," she whispered with her voice thick and full of desire that made even the tips of her fingers tense.

Helena's cheeks reddened and she nodded shyly, returning to staring at her lover's crotch.

"Well... you can take off my clothes, if you want," the young man whispered, lying back on the bed.

Helena obeyed, taking the edges of the fabric and sliding it down releasing her lover's large member as it bounced against her belly. Although she had already seen him, she was still surprised by the great size of her, unable to take her eyes off of him, she bit her lip hard.

"If you keep making that naughty face, I'm going to finish right now," the young man protested.

"I'm sorry," she exclaimed, amused, releasing her poor, bruised lip.

"Now..." the young man growled, moving his hips, "you can touch him..."

Helena reached her hand towards her latent member and with the tip of her index finger she touched her hard, firm trunk. She heard the nasal breathing of her lover and imagined him trying to control her mind so as not to go crazy. Little by little she wrapped her hand around his member, until she grabbed it firmly, feeling the soft and warm skin in her palm.

"Helena..." Ivan growled, in a way that the young woman felt was pleasure, so she continued like that, holding him tightly around her small inexperienced hand. "Now... you can move up and down," whispered the raven man, who had the eyes closed and breathing heavily.

Helena paid attention and slowly began to go up and down the length with her hand, going from the base to the wet tip. At last, her entire member became moistened with her own essence, which made her work easier.

Helena was fascinated, not only by how beautiful her beloved was but by the soft but serious melody that came from her lips and that was thanks to her. She never imagined giving pleasure, but she knew she was doing it right when she saw how she writhed under her grasp. Without stopping, she began to speed up the pace and he knew that it drove him crazy.

Letting his hand work over the entire hard length, with his other hand he dared to pry further and approached his balls, which had been forgotten but in need of affection, and with great care, especially since he knew it was a sensitive area, He began to massage them with fascination. This drove Ivan even crazier.

-Yes... like that, you are doing very well, Princess- Helena felt euphoric by the sweet words that kept coming from her lover, encouraging her to explore more.

Suddenly, Ivan felt his beloved stop and both of his hands moved away from her skin. He opened his eyes wanting to protest, he was on the verge of madness, in paradise, and suddenly it had dragged him out of there. But he didn't get to say anything when he felt something wet and hot slide from the base of his penis to the tip.

"Ahhhh..." he moaned as he felt Helena licking him as if he were a lollipop. "God Helena, you said you didn't know how to do this," he grunted with pleasure.

Helena did not respond, she was more occupied with devotedly licking the delicious member of her beloved. He had imagined that it would not taste good at all, but he was wrong, Ivan was delicious, its transparent essence that dripped from the tip was somewhat bitter, but only a little, it was the perfect touch mixed with a sweet taste and he did not dislike it.

She slowly became more encouraged, and began to swirl her tongue around the tip in increasingly rapid circles and then wrapped her lips around the head, pressing his penis hard.

"Ahhh... ah... like that princess, yes like that, it's perfect," the young man encouraged, feeling how his beloved's mouth was filled by her penis that didn't stop throbbing with joy.

Helena breathed deeply through her nose, and she prayed not to choke on such a monstrosity as it began to enter her mouth and down her throat.

Ivan groaned loudly, unashamed that the entire mansion heard his cries of pleasure as he felt the heat and wetness of Helena's mouth take him completely to the base, feeling his belly tickle as the young woman's nose touched him. their fine hair from the area.

The young woman remained there for a moment, trying to assimilate the grandeur of her within her that had filled her completely. She breathed several times through her nose and realized that she was not drowning.

Proud of herself, she began to take it out and then put it back in once again all the way. Every time he thrust into her own throat, her lover's moans set her rhythm. Wanting her to scream even louder she remembered her hands and with one of hers she held his balls massaging them and realizing that they had lost some of their flaccidity, she knew she was reaching climax.

-Ah! Don't stop! - The young man begged and Helena obeyed, accelerating her movements up and down although her jaw was going numb, but she couldn't care less - Please, look at me - Ivan begged, who buried his fingers in the tangled hair of the girl. expert in oral sex that he had as a girlfriend.

Helena wanted to protest, but her mouth was very busy. She raised her honey-colored eyes with great shame that quickly disappeared when she saw the disaster that her boyfriend had become thanks to her skillful mouth.

Her pupils were widened to their fullest extent, her mouth was open as she breathed heavily. Her hair was matted and her forehead was glistening with sweat due to the heat in the room that was beginning to smell of sex and love. The chest of her lover rose and fell with force and Helena promised herself never to forget that beautiful image of her. Still looking at him, she held the base of his penis with her free hand and guided her mouth as she went up and down.

-V-v-oy…. I'm going to… Ahhh….

Ivan didn't have to say anything else. Helena accelerated the pace until she felt the hot liquid go down her throat like a strong jet of pressure. She stayed there, feeling the tears falling down her face and that little by little her member was loosening and losing its hardness. She carefully released her mouth and licked the essence that had slipped there from her pink lips.

Sitting on Ivan's thighs, she watched him smiling, after all, she wasn't bad at this and even she had loved it.

"You lied to me," her lover protested weakly, still trying to return to reality.

Helena laughed amused and shook her head, lying against her chest.

"It was seriously my first time," she purred, hugging her beloved.

Ivan didn't answer, he was still trying to recover from the orgasm of his life.

"Just give me a few minutes and I'll return the favor," he exclaimed, making the young woman laugh.

-I can't wait for it. "I deserve a good blowjob and a good thrust," she protested.

"You're getting addicted to this," the young man joked.

-Don't make me angry or I won't suck you off anymore.

"Sorry, sorry!" He sobbed, hugging her tightly. "It's not going to happen again."

-That's how I like it.

They both laughed in complicity and without being able to wait another second to make Helena his again, he pounced on top of her and between her legs.

-Get ready to scream like crazy.

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After an endless session of sex that left Helena sleeping peacefully and with a satisfied smile on her face, Ivan went to the fight and washed the traces of sex from all over her body. It had been a wonderful day, for a moment he had felt like a normal young man in love, but when his mind came back to his senses, he remembered who he was and his obligations.

There were unfinished business to resolve and although he would prefer to live his entire life in that bed with Helena, he couldn't.

He kissed his forehead gently before leaving the room and heading to his own to get ready for that night. Luckily, Helena was no longer his bodyguard and he did not have to risk his life to save him, which calmed him, knowing that now things were much more tense with his enemies.

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Ivan was surprised when, at an important gala with other executives, Erik had the courage to confront him.

-You're not as cowardly as I thought- was the first thing the raven man said when he saw his enemy.

-What lie did you tell Helena?!-Exclaimed the youngest, who looked like a mess, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Ivan did not seem disturbed by the threatening look that his enemy was trying to give him and simply exclaimed:

"What your dirty family did to theirs," he growled, taking a step forward, noticing that Erik's bodyguards had also done it.

“Damn coward,” he thought to himself, knowing that he couldn't get revenge on Helena at that moment.

-You know very well that that is not true, Ivan- the young man warned him- My family did not do it, but Grupo Sol always took the trouble to dirty the name of Grupo Luna so that you would look like the good guys.

Ivan couldn't help but laugh at what the man was saying, making him turn red with anger.

-The lie is not going to last long, Helena is going to know the truth and she is going to return to my arms.

Ivan took a step forward in warning, but he could do nothing, the men had surrounded him in a second.

"Don't come and beg my forgiveness when that happens," Erik said, turning around and leaving the event along with his men, leaving Ivan trembling with the anger he had not been able to get out.