"SOFT SHEETS"

"I-I THOUGHT you would take a bath?" Lana asked confused as Andrew pulled her into a familiar room.

The young man did not answer. He quickly threw the door shut and then seemed to be running out of time, he pushed her behind it and hurriedly kissed her lips.

"I'll take a bath if you'll come with me," Andrew answered her question as soon as he let go of her mouth. "You are mine, Lana, only mine," he added in a seemingly claiming tone and then in the same way kissed her again.

She was like a fading candle that the young lady had just held on to the doorknob. Andrew's lips dropped to her neck. She could feel the heat of them that freely touched her skin. When she opened her eyes she saw her old room.

It has just been renovated but nothing much has changed. In the middle right opposite the window, there is a beautiful and king-sized metal canopy bed frame with a beautiful metal head and footboard. Thick mattress covered with white bedsheets.

"I can't let you go to someone else, because you're just mine, Lana, you're mine," he repeated what he said then kissed her hard again.

At that moment, the young lady finally gave up. She knew she wanted this. And she knew that when the two of them were together, there was a good chance that this would happen that even if she didn't admit it, she knew she wanted it too. Because she longs for Andrew.

When Andrew pulled her to the foot of the bed she did not protest. Instead, she voluntarily climbed up and sat in the middle of it. She saw the young man watching her with a smile.

"You look so pristine and exquisite with my soft sheets, Lana," he said in a seemingly seductive tone then he joined her there and then kissed her again.

And Lana, more than ever she knew that in this room she would become more comfortable giving herself and whole being to Andrew again. The only man she dreamed of and fantasized about.

It's nice to think that in this room, even a few years ago. She had more than once met the young man in her dream.

And once as far as she remembers, the best of all was when she woke up because over there she felt Andrew’s first kiss on her.

And now, here they are right in the middle of his beautiful bed. On the soft and white bedsheets, she was with the man she had only dreamed of hugging and kissing in this very room.

A warm emotion quickly caressed Lana's heart at the thought. Then, with the strong dictates of the flow of good memories, she wrapped both her hands on Andrew's neck and then accompanied his passionate kiss to her.

Lana shuddered when she felt the young man's warm hand touch her waist. She did not realize that it had entered the hem of her dress.

But that is something that should be and no longer surprising. Because she has always been able to lose her own sanity with Andrew's lips.

His kisses, always able to take her to heaven. And that’s what she sees as the reason why she finds it hard to reject the young man.

So she gives in so easily because just like what she has said before, the man knows and memorizes all her wants and weaknesses.

"I'm crazy about you, Lana," Andrew said as he released her lips then gently laid her down on the bed.

Mixed emotions welled up in Lana's chest as she felt her back against the soft bedsheet of Andrew's bed.

She let out a loud sigh when the young man's lips reclaimed her and she felt his hand on her femininity. He did some coaxing there a few times and gently squeeze it afterward.

Lana moaned at the intensity of the sensation created by that delicious audacity of the young man. That was despite the fact that Andrew still claiming her lips.

Lana opened her eyes only to close them again. That coincided with her intense exchange of warm kisses with Andrew.

She tried to open her eyes again and then she saw Andrew staring at her.

"You have the most beautiful eyes, baby," Andrew said almost in a whisper then without a word he places his hand inside her panties. "And they look even better in the middle of a passionate moment, like this," after saying that she felt Andrew's skilled finger enter the very slit of her femininity.

With a sigh and a glorious moan, the young lady closed her eyes. "Mmnnn ..." she muttered again then bit her lower lip when Andrew's finger started coming in and out of her entrance.

Lana opened her eyes for a moment, at the same time Andrew's lips twitched again.

"I would like to hear more of those, sweetheart," she said as he moved even faster to seduce her femininity with his own finger.

Lana got up with a great relish. In a few moments, it was as if she was a fish that had been removed from the water because of her consecutive breathing.

"Oh, Andrewwww ...."

Her long moan after a few minutes of the young man's flirtation with her femininity.

"Please, stop .."

She didn't know why she said that nor did she want Andrew to stop making her insanely happy. Maybe it was for the fact that she was failing and she knew she would come any moment when the young man hadn’t stopped what he was doing to her womanhood.

"Really? You want me to stop this?"

Andrew's tone was in its intense longing for her. And Lana liked that so in answer to that question she pulled the young man's neck and then seemed to be running out of time, she claimed his lips.

Lana knew that no matter what she did, she would not win over Andrew so as before she just let him do whatever he wanted to do to her.

"Oh, I'm coming! Ooohhh," when she was able to escape from Andrew's tight kiss that was what she said in a hoarse voice. At the same time, her whole body trembled slightly.

A beautiful smile tore from Andrew's lips. "You're blushing again," he whispered then pulled his skilled finger from inside her. "Let's take this off sweetheart," he said referring to the small cloth she's wearing.

The young lady did not protest there and instead lifted herself up to make it easier for Andrew to remove that little covering from her body. Then the young man next confronted her dress which he just dropped on the side of the bed followed by her bra.

Lana saw in his eyes the intense admiration as he stared at her whole body now lying naked on his bed.

The way he stared at her was like it was the first time he had seen her body without wearing anything.That's why Lana couldn't stop the warm feelings from caressing her heart.