As Mirabel's heart beat faster and faster, she pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind.
She raised her head to look Lucas in the eyes and said, "You were right last time. I've never had a boyfriend, nor do I have any sexual experience, so would you have sex with me?" Lucas could hardly believe his ears. Mirabel was proposing to have sex with him!
He was so shocked that he didn't speak. Mirabel mistook that as a rejection.
"If you're not up to it, just think that I was joking," Mirabel laughed dryly and turned her head away.
She didn't need a mirror to know that her face must be burning.
"Mirabel, yes! I'll have sex with you!" Lucas shouted at Mirabel.
Mirabel turned around in surprise. Lucas was staring at her with a serious look.
In the bathroom, Mirabel was thoroughly cleaning her body. She had no sexual experience, so she assumed that cleaning her body before sex would be the right move.
'Is it OK to ask Lucas for this kind of favor? But he's the only choice. It's unlike I can ask a stranger for sex,' Mirabel was talking to herself in the shower, feeling both nervous and excited.
In Mirabel's bedroom, Lucas was sitting on the edge of the bed nervously, hands fiddling the hem of his shirt.
'This is Mirabel's first time. I must do it right. Don't wanna let her down! Come on, you can do it, Lucas!' Lucas gave himself a pep talk in a low voice.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Mirabel walked into the room in a pair of loose pajamas.
She wasn't wearing a bra, and it was easy to see her nipples underneath the curve of her top.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting."
Fidgeting, Mirabel sat down next to Lucas. She turned her face away from him as she didn't dare to look at him, so she didn't notice Lucas's slightly trembling body.
"Let's start, Lucas," Mirabel said in a low voice with her head down.
"Okay... Okay."
Lucas gulped, turned around, and put his hands on Mirabel's shoulders, leaning in for a kiss.
Just as his lips were about to touch Mirabel's, Mirabel suddenly turned her head away.
"Lucas... Can we not kiss?" Mirabel asked with a blush.
Lucas scratched his head. "Of course, let's skip it and start from..... this."
Lucas's hands slipped down and landed on Mirabel's breasts. She jolted when his hands covered her boobs, but she didn't do anything to stop Lucas this time.
When Lucas lifted Mirabel's top and revealed her breasts, Mirabel felt her heart pounding so fast that she couldn't breathe.
Feeling out Mirabel's breasts with both of his hands, he praised, "Mirabel, your breasts are big, beautiful, and soft."
Lucas was determined to make Mirabel feel good, so he had been nothing but gentle. Mirabel was both nervous and comfortable.
When Lucas took one of her nipples in his mouth, that tingling sensation surged through her body like an electric current, making her unconsciously groan.
'Mirabel's breasts seem to be bigger than Rachel's!' Lucas thought as his tongue continued to tease Mirabel's nipple.
Feeling Mirabel's nipple harden, he pinned her down on the bed. Simultaneously, his right hand reached downward, starting to touch Mirabel's crotch.
Lucas's fingers fiddled Mirabel's labia over her pajama shorts. Mirabel covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would moan again.
"Hold on, Lucas," Mirabel suddenly called.
Lucas stopped and looked at Mirabel in confusion. "Is there something wrong, Mirabel?"
Mirabel looked at Lucas and asked, "Lucas, have you really had sex before? The things you're doing to me... Are they necessary steps?"
Lucas nodded and replied, "Of course, sex involves more than putting a penis into a vagina."
Hearing Lucas's answer, Mirabel relaxed.
"Mirabel, I'm going to continue," Lucas said and surprised Mirabel by reaching into her underwear, fingers playing with her labia.
Mirabel felt a tickling sensation different from licking her nipples. With the new kind of excitement, her toes curled up.
Once he felt Mirabel starting to get wet, he inserted his fingers into Mirabel's vagina and pumped in and out, successfully making her wetter.
With Lucas's fingering, Mirabel writhed under him and moaned constantly. He stopped when he deemed she was wet enough.