"RED DRESS ON THE FLOOR"

LANA felt at her feet the red dress that Andrew had dropped thereafter he unzipped it.

"I was right about your body," he said, gazing all over her almost naked figure. "You are a goddess," he said touching her waist afterward. "Tell me sweetheart, is this your first time?" Andrew whispered, bringing his face even closer to hers.

Lana let out a violent gasp as Andrew's hands began to move across her. "Mmmmm, y-yes," she moaned again when she felt the young man remove the hook of her bra.

"I'll be gentle, I promise," the young man put his hands inside her lacy panties which were the only covering left of her body.

"Oh god, Andrew!" Lana exclaimed when she felt the young man's finger that now seemed to be teasingly touching the clitoris of her womanhood.

"Do you want this? Is it wonderful?" the young man speaks in a tone that only she can hear even though in fact they are the only ones there. "Tell me, don't be shy," he continued seductively.

Lana's whole body trembled so much that she bit her lower lip. She even feels like she was going to come because of the delicious sensation brought to her by what Andrew's fingers were doing to their femininity.

“Baby, is it good? Tell me?” Andrew repeats in a very seductive voice.

Lana nodded consecutively with her eyes closed. “Yes, you are so great. Make me come,” she said, clinging tightly to Andrew's shoulder when she felt his finger enter inside her precious jewel. “Shit! I want more! More of you!” she replied followed by a wondrous growl.

Because of what Lana said, Andrew kissed her hard. He then proceeded to make his finger in and out of her entrance.

"Baby, you're so wet," he said, accelerating what he was doing to her jewel and then claimed her mouth hard again.

Without hesitation, Lana responded to Andrew's earnest kisses on her.

She is no longer in her own sanity because at that moment, what the young man is doing well with her femininity and his warm kisses on her is what she feels. That is maybe the reason why she didn't even have the idea when Andrew guided her on the bed. She only realized that when the soft sheets caught her back.

"Let's take this off," Andrew was referring to her panties.

She did not speak and instead watched the young man's subsequent undressing right in front of her. He left not a single covering on his body. They were all like paper that he had thrown on the floor so Lana couldn't help but smile at that sight.

"Why are you laughing?" he asked her as the young man leaned over her and gave his weight to her.

Lana let out strong breathing when she felt the heat of his skin on hers. Then, between the rapid throbbing of her chest, the young lady spoke.

"It's my b-birthday today," she couldn't understand why she said that.

Andrew raised his beautiful eyebrows then glanced at the wall clock hanging in the room. It is exactly twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Really?" the young man asked with amusement.

Lana nodded. "Yes, exactly twelve in the morning, and my age changed from twenty-three to twenty-four and this is what I do," she said following her word by a weak laugh.

Amusement remained on Andrew's face. “So what do you mean by that?" he asked.

"What if I don't want to do it anymore?" Lana asked laughing mischievously.

Very quickly, the young lady saw the immediate blaze of seemingly small flames in the young man's eyes. Then without a word he touched both her thighs and pulled her closer.

She froze in shock. But she also couldn't deny the delicious shiver that she felt because of the excitement in what the young man did.

“Your red dress is already on the floor. We are both naked, do you think I will allow being left in this kind of situation?” Andrew grabbed the back of her thighs then pushed them upwards.

Andrew stared straight at her. In his eyes is the intense longing for her. That is why Lana felt inexplicable happiness.

Back then, it was only in her dream that she could kiss and hug Andrew. Now, here he is with her. And she may not even admit it but she is so happy that she can say this is one of the happiest birthdays of her life.

"Happy birthday," he said in a seductive tone then slowly inserted his finger into her entrance.

Lana could no longer speak. Instead, she responded with a delicious moan to the young man. She knew there is nothing she could do to stop Andrew from all the attacks that he is planning to do to her. Or rather to say she had no plan to stop him in everything that he wanted to do to her.

"Baby, you're so wet," Andrew said, lowering her thighs, and then he went on top of her. "You're so tight, and I love it," he said then kissed her hard while his finger did not rest on the insane happiness that he has been doing to her womanhood.

Lana clung both of her hands tightly around Andrew's neck then responded to his passionate kisses to her in the same way aggressive way, with equal fire.

She felt insane happiness at the seeming fusion of forces of her lips and Andrew's. While his finger continued and seemed to have no plan to let go of her femininity.

Andrew's kisses dropped to her neck. And that is when she had a chance to let out an accented growl in conjunction with deep breathing. But that was followed again by a controlled moan when she felt the tip of her breast locked inside the young man's scorching mouth.

It was there where Andrew's mouth lingered when like a baby the young man started looking for milk on both her breasts. And that is why Lana lost her sanity completely.

"Andrew, this is heaven," she said then gently pulled the young man's hair with her hands. “Mmmnn, it's good! Don't stop so good!” Lana exclaimed then again closes her eyes while savoring the strange kind of happiness that the young man is giving to her.

“No one can stop me, baby. No one,” she heard Andrew answer as his kiss dropped between her thighs.

Lana's body reacted quickly because of that so she immediately opened her eyes and get up.

"D-Don't ---," Lana's protest plan was replaced by deep and delicious breathing when Andrew suddenly lowered his face in her front.

“Shit! Hmmnn…,” at last, she let out a long moan when she felt Andrew's gentle caress on her femininity.

"Your scent, you smell so good," she felt in Andrew's words the intense desire so the heat of her longing intensified.