"Don't be afraid, Sarah. I'll be careful, believe me." James kissed Sarah's cheek, which was wet with tears.
"I'm scared, James." Tears fell down Sarah's smooth cheeks.
"I promise if you're not comfortable, I'll quit." seduce James.
"We're still in school, James." Sarah took James' hand.
"Are you afraid of getting pregnant?"
Sarah nodded.
"I've prepared a condom; trust me, you don't have to worry." James took a contraceptive that had been purchased from the nearest pharmacy.
Sarah looked down.
"What's wrong, Sarah?" James sighed. "Look at me. Do you love me?"
Sarah nodded while blushing.
"Well, I love you too." James' hands brushed Sarah's hair back.
Sarah clasped her hands together, nervous.
"Please, Sarah, I want to feel it from yesterday. They said it feels so good than anything. Many girls out there tease me, but I don't want to. I want to do it with you, Sarah. Because I love you."
"Okay, go ahead! Do it with the other girls." Sarah was furious to remember the coquettish girls who tried to seduce James inside and outside the school.
"See, someone is jealous here." James touched Sarah's chin. "Jealous is a sign of love, yes or not?"
"Not really."
"Come here instead of sulking me…hmm." James immediately kissed Sarah's lips greedily, practicing as he had seen in the adult film they had just watched.
"James." Their breath hitched after their hot kiss.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Without Sarah's consent, James started to unbutton Sarah's uniform. After undoing it, James swallowed his saliva when he saw the pink lacy bra stretched out in front of him; he began to imagine the contents of the bra. "Sarah, may I?"
Sarah held James' hand.
"What's now?" James looked at Sarah.
"You have to promise, James."
"Promise?"
"Promise you won't leave me after we did," Sarah said seriously.
"Silly girl." James flicked Sarah's forehead. "How can I leave you. If I really loved you since the first time we met."
"Promise first," Sarah whined.
"I, James Oliver Hill, will love and cherish Sarah Portman forever and will not leave her; enough?" James looked at Sarah closely.
Sarah smiled.
"Can I open it now?"
"Okay, just open it." Sarah looked away, embarrassed.
James felt Sarah's back to unlatch her bra. James' eyes widened, amazed by the two springy objects that looked so beautiful in his eyes.
"Can I touch it, Sarah?" James smiled, his hands shaking slightly because, for the first time, he would enjoy a girl's breasts.
Sarah closed her eyes as James started to feel her chest. A strange sensation ran through her body.
"So soft, Sarah, no wonder they said they would become addicted." James alternated from left to right, playing with Sarah's breast.
"James." Sarah unconsciously let out a moan. She quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment.
"You don't have to hold it, Sarah; you'll be tortured later. It's safe here, just the two of us. It's okay to scream, James chuckled, teasing Sarah.
"Can I suck?" James pointed at Sarah's breasts which had already tightened.
"Slow down, James."
James nodded and immediately sucked the tip of Sarah's chest gently.
"James, gosh, um," Sarah whimpered spoiled as James alternately sucked the tip of her chest like a baby.
"How is it? Isn't it good?" James caressed Sarah's face, which began to glaze over.
Sarah didn't answer; she bit her lower lip while catching her breath which was panting because of James' actions.
"Stand up, Sarah." James pulled Sarah.
"Huh?" Sarah is confused.
"Take off your skirt and panties. The top is done, now the bottom."
Sarah complied with James' request.
"Here, let me open it; you'll be embarrassed if you open it yourself." James unzipped Sarah's skirt; her skirt fell to the ground. James' hands swiftly pulled Sarah's maroon panties.
"Oh s**t!" Sarah pursed her lips.
"Oh my gosh, it's beautiful, Sarah, more beautiful than in the movies. James praised Sarah.
Sarah covered her face with her hands.
"Don't close your eyes, Sarah." Look at me."
Sarah opened her face. James kissed Sarah's lips briefly.
"Let's go to our room; this is the first time for us if it's going to be difficult here; later, when we're used to doing it, we can practice everywhere like in the movies." James glanced up.
Sarah hit James' chest with embarrassment.
Arriving in the room.
"You don't take your pants off," asked Sarah.
"Oh, someone's impatient." James teases Sarah.
"It's okay if you don't want." Sarah pouting.
"Be patient, Sarah. I want to open this, or you want to help open it?" James pointed to his trouser.
"Open it yourself."
James began to loosen his belt and then took off his pants and boxers. "I'm done, Sarah. Do you want to see it?"
"No, I don't. "
"Lier; you've glanced at mine." James teased Sarah.
"Come here, hold it first." James grabbed Sarah's hand.
"James!" Sarah withdrew her hand when it touched James's manhood.
"Hahaha, don't be surprised, Sarah." James immediately hugged Sarah. His body felt strange as their skin touched without a barrier. James kissed the top of Sarah's head several times while stroking Sarah's naked back, giving her peace. For a long time, they hugged.
"Lie down, Sarah; James led Sarah to lie on the bed. Open your legs. Yes, that's it."
"James, what are you doing? Why did you put your hand in mine?" Sarah moved restlessly.
"You have to be stimulated first, Sarah. If you're not stimulated, you'll be in pain. Don't complain too much; I'll try to make you more comfortable."
As James' fingers began to work at the center of Sarah's core, Sarah began to scream. "James, ouch."
"Just scream, Sarah, don't hold it in."
"Aaa." Sarah gave a prolonged shriek when experiencing c*m for the first time.
"Get ready, Sarah; I want to put mine in."
"James."
"Hmm."
"Slowly." With a moan, Sarah said.
"Yeah, I'll take it slow, don't close it, Sarah; open your feet wide."