Having finished crying long ago, and even after pouring her heart out during their small talk, where she felt she had grown much closer to him. Eva who was suddenly filled with an unprecedented passion, was now kissing Christian, pouring all her released emotions into the act, while her hands busied themselves with removing his upper clothes, eager to feast her eyes on his perfection.
On the receiving end, Christian didn't do much at first, aside from gently responding. He tried to be considerate toward Eva, letting her take control of the pace of their make-out session.
But as time passed, and she now seemed content just hugging him, seemingly unaware of how much more he wanted to do, Christian couldn't hold himself back any longer.
And feeling the uselessness of the clothes she was wearing, he began by removing them, undressing her slowly.
When nothing remained except for her bra and panties, he couldn't help but admire her body, her white, unblemished skin lying beneath him.
It was just a brief moment, though, as just admiring her body was never going to be enough. So, after saying a few complimenting words, Christian finally extended his hands toward her tantalizing breasts, fondling them. He reveled in their softness, which felt so otherworldly that it made him question how it was even be physically possible.
Moreover, he felt as though they were a magnet and his hands were steel, drawn to them with an irresistible force, as if it were the most natural order in the world.
After a moment, feeling that the bra was a bother, Christian tried to remove it, and with the shy owner's help, it was finally tossed aside, revealing all their glory to the world.
Christian, now gazing at the squirming owner of those huge breasts; bigger than he had imagined, noticed the pink nipples, inviting him to taste them, and without hesitation, he buried his head in them, his lips latching onto one small pink niplle, while his hand finally made its way down her body.
He started by massaging her soft navel area, inching closer slowly.
"Take your time, I'm not running away," Even with how gentle... how tender he was being, his impatience, his thirst, still evident, Eva suddenly spoke.
Christian naturally agreed, but who could blame him when someone this beautiful was under him?
Christian had many ideas about how he should make love; in his mind, they were all theories he had accumulated over the years.
He thought he could apply them thoroughly, for both her pleasure and his, to make it the best first time ever.
But reality, apparently, was different.
So, while his fingers hovered near the edge of her panties, Eva, who had previously been a little embarrassed for not removing Christian's bottom clothes, suddenly found courage from somewhere she didn't know of. With that new-found resolve, she finally began the task with her hands.
But Christian who suddenly started moving his body, didn't give her that chance. He, who got a taste of her unique natural taste, seemingly filled with life… the refreshing taste he didn't know was even possible, started lowering his head.
He thought if just the taste of sweat around her supple breast was heavenly, then what about down there?
Eva who was preciously barely suppressing her pleasure moans, now feeling hands that was fondling her breasts, but more roughly, and his tongues that was hovering between her panties and skin around couldn't hold her voice out anymore.
With the encouraging voice of Eva, Christian finally took one hand away from her breasts, and with it, took her panties away.
Seeing Eva's attempts to close her legs, bashfully and without strength, Christian was not discouraged, and just gently opened them.
Finally landing his gaze on her beautiful pink slits, Christian once again questioned the credibility of the material he had studied before, as by no means he thought something this beautiful existed.
Christian couldn't stare much, as it seemed that even the heavenly scent was that much stronger near her damp private area, and he couldn't wait anymore to have taste.
Tasting her unique sweet flavour, Christian felt himself seemingly get drunk, even though he had not drunk alcohol before. Still, he knew that he was addicted now... to her flavour!
With his tongue caressing her pussy, brushing her slits, and trying not waste any drop of her liquids. Christian busied himself, with melody of her voice, the flavour of her, and sensation of her soft body.
It was a sweet time, but everything is bound to end at one point, so feeling her hands on his head, that was pressing him even more on herself, and her loud moan, that was increasing, he readied himself for what to come.
Hearing her sensual cry that had been longest, and loudest yet, Christian knew that, it's really time now. So, his fingers that were rubbing her accelerated, along with his tongue.
Feeling her trembling body from the orgasm, or her legs that tightened on his head, Christian not backing down, gulped her juices as if it was the tastiest nectar on the world.
A short while later, as Christian was still waiting for Eva to regulated her breath, he couldn't help but wonder, 'Why is her taste like that?'
He didn't gulp his sister's juices before, but he at least tasted them, so, now after this different experience, he was sure, something was wrong with Eva's body… in positive way, of course.
In the end, not wanting to be distracted by other things, he decided to think about that later.
"It's my turn~" suddenly hearing Eva, as she was crawling toward him, Christian who felt like jumping on her already, decided to give her a chance, to demonstrate her skills.
So with a small anticipation budding inside him, he smiled at her and said, "Go ahead."
With his pants out of the way, Eva looking at his at small tent making with his boxer, was filled with a small nervousness and indescribable emotion, as she moved her hands.