Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 447

Chapter 447: 447- Consent
Aniya thought this was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. His tongue was doing some amazing things to her insides while moving inside her mouth.

Touching her, probing her.

Her hand crawled to the nape of his neck as she curled her fingers to hold him. Her tongue was reacting to his touch and then it took a life of its own and tried entering his mouth. He might have felt her hesitation and opened his mouth to give her easy access.

The wild guttural growl that came out of his throat told Aniya that he liked it.

Aniya’s other hand crawled under his t-shirt and felt those hard muscles with her palm. However, she was taken aback when he detached his mouth and looked down at her. They both were panting by now.

“Hey, little dove,” he said breathlessly, “Whatever we are doing, requires a bed… but before that,” he held her face and leaned his forehead to hers, “before that I need your consent on this. You do know what it’s leading to. Right?”

Aniya nodded at him.

No, she didn’t know what this was leading to. But she wanted to know. She was curious about those movie scenes where they didn’t show anything after the kiss except, that they had to get rid of their clothes and get under those sheets.

“May I?” he was asking for her permission, and she nodded with a shy smile, wanting to shut her eyes in excitement.

This was too embarrassing.

She gasped when without warning he scooped up her body into his arms and headed to his bedroom.

He kicked the door closed, and slowly released her from his grip and stepped back. His bedroom was classy and had a monarch-wide spring bed with a combination of grey and black shades.

The bedroom smelled of floral scent.

Aniya saw George taking another step back and wanted to ask him why he was moving away. But then the question vanished from her mind when she saw him slowly raising his hand and reaching behind to pull his t-shirt over his head.

In one swift motion, he was standing there in only his jeans. Aniya tried to smile but could not. Her eyes were darting on the curves of his upper body and all Aniya wanted to do was touch and feel every part of him with her palm.

He walked back to her, but this time Aniya bent her head down not able to maintain eye contact. After a moment she felt his index finger under her chin to lift her face.

“Hey!” his voice was too gentle, “You are supposed to look at me. If you want, you can help me in taking off my trousers.”

Aniya thought she would die of excitement and embarrassment.

With a speeding heartbeat, she tried to overcome his shyness and swallowed hard.

“I guess you haven’t taken off the clothes of another man before today. If that’s the case you missed the fun,” amusement was evident in his voice.

She chuckled and started tugging with the button above his zip. George helped her with it. The next step was to unzip his trousers. Aniya raised her eyes and found him cocking up a brow.

“G…George…” her voice trailed off. George got it at once and started unzipping his pants.

“That’s okay. Maybe next time,” he said playfully while Aniya closed her eyes. But then she opened it after a moment’s hesitation when her gaze fell on the pants pooling around his feet. Picking it up, he tossed it aside.

“Look at me, little dove,” he kind of ordered her and she didn’t know how to comply.

“Anaya,” he came closer till she could smell the faint body cologne on his body, “You need to get undressed, honey. Or should I help you?”

Aniya gulped the saliva and nodded her head quickly.

This time he again lifted her face using his finger, “I’m the same man whom you had breakfast with a few hours ago, and then didn’t help in doing those dishes.”

Gathering all her courage, she raised her face and looked into his eyes.

“I’m the same man who you just consented to come closer to you and touch you. At any point, if you don’t feel comfortable, just speak one word. Stop. And I’ll stop. Ok?” he asked her gently and she again nodded.

He bent ahead and kissed her cheek, and Aniya didn’t want to look at his lower body where only a boxer was left.

His thumb was slowly circling her lower lip, sending tickles of pleasure down her spine. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him.

His lips landed on her collarbone. He started showering those butterfly kisses along her collarbone traveling to her earlobe.

Throwing back her head, Aniya moaned. He wasn’t wearing his shirt so naturally her nails dug into his skin.

He licked her ear and started sucking her cheek. The trail of his tongue came near the corner of her lips and Aniya just wanted to give up on this sheer torture.

“Oh, George!” she gasped and closed her eyes in ecstasy. He slowly started unbuttoning her blouse.

“You like that baby?” his deep heavy voice reached her ears, “Tell me. Do you like that?”

Not able to speak, Aniya slowly moved her head in a yes.

“Use words, love,” he whispered, “Tell me,” He tangled his fingers through her hair and held it in his fist.

With his free hand, he took off her blouse. Aniya felt his hand tugging at the waistband of her skirt. There was just one button there that needed to be undone. It was super easy for him. He let it fall on the floor. Now Aniya was standing before his eyes in a peach-colored lingerie that she had bought at Lisa’s insistence.

His hooded eyes traveled on her body from head to toe.

“You are so beautiful,” he took his sweet time in complimenting her, “Curvy at the right places,” there was an unexplainable expression on his face.

Reaching behind her, he unhooked the bra and started unclasping the suspenders.

Inserting his thumbs inside the elastic of her thongs he pulled them down and kneeled to take them off her feet.

He didn’t stand up but gradually looked up to see the most intimate part that had no clothing covering it now. His eyes then moved up to her face.

“Your every part is beautiful,” he whispered to her. After standing up, he kissed her head and picked her up to carry her to the bed.

Aniya’s heartbeat was accelerating with each passing minute. At last, she would soon lose her vir*ginity to the most handsome man on the earth.

After placing her on the mattress, he started taking off his boxers. Aniya had quickly gone under the cover to hide her na*ked body.

She was avoiding looking at him, especially the part that was hidden behind that boxer just a few moments ago.

He crawled up to her and kissed her, “Hey, little dove. Look at me. Stop feeling shy. You are even better than my imagination.”

“Really?” she tried to ask him with those innocent wide eyes and passed him a nervous chuckle when he nodded in answer.

After this, she decided to be a little more confident and a bit courageous. She removed the sheet aside away from her body and tried to look boldly into his eyes.

“That’s my girl,” a sweet smile appeared on his lips as he put pressure on her shoulders and made her lie on the bed. Very slowly his hot body joined hers, pressing her quite intimately.

Aniya gasped at the skin-to-skin contact. And then she realized she wasn’t the only one who was shocked at the connection.

Holding her face, he kissed her nose tip, “Do you trust me?” he asked her gently and that earned her another kiss when she nodded with a smile, “Let me know if you don’t want it. I promise I won’t go ahead,” he had told this before and Aniya found it sweet.

This consent thing was enough to warm her heart. Lisa had once told her that it hurts the first time. And now she was trying to be mentally prepared for the inevitable.

Yet Lisa had also told her that girls usually didn’t enjoy their first time unless the man was experienced. George seemed too experienced in the department. Because she was enjoying his touch, his care

She tightly squeezed him in her arms that were tightly wrapped around his neck, “Y-you have my consent… I’m… I’m willing to do it with you,” she told him breathlessly.

After getting the consent, he started kissing her face and gradually moved lower. The way his skin was brushing against hers, the way he was worshipping her body. She was no more in his apartment.

She was in heaven.

Only George existed for her in this world. Just the two of them were there and nothing else mattered.

His lips were touching her everywhere but that was not enough to quench her thirst. She wanted more.

Aniya moaned loudly when she felt his lips kissing her inner thighs.