His right hand slid under me, pulling the thin thread that was holding my dress together. As the knot loosened, the dress fell off on its own. Shahr had to put minimal effort into dragging it out of my feet.
Now I was half naked, lying in front of him with only a corset and loose half pants. Those two also didn't stay much longer after that. Soon enough the corset was lying on the floor. It made me feel utter embarrassment. Heat rushed to my cheeks making them burn.
Shahr's lips were covering my chest. Slowly biting, nibbling with his teeth. His left hand pressed hard on my left flower, making my stomach twist. Hot air from his mouth yet the wet feeling was making my legs quiver in excitement.
I could feel something coming out of my lower part. Though I never felt it before, I had a faint idea about these things. Before I got married, a maid who cared about me dragged me to a room where she and I, were all alone.
