Revenge Begins: Reincarnated as a Hated Idol!

"I want you... to be my first~"

"And if possible..."

She turned her gaze away.

"my last as well~"

...

Aren looked at her, dazed for a second as his heart raced in his chest, a warm current flowing in his body. He could feel his blood rushing in his groin, his shaft throbbing to enter her.

However, he didn’t rush.

He first got off the bed, removing his t shirt, revealing his hard muscles he had developed after some rigorous training over the past couple of months. He couldn’t help but be proud of the beauty of his body... just perfect. Coupled with his 1.89m height, even his muscular frame appeared lean like a supermodel.

He then noticed Lisa looking at him with slightly widened eyes, pleasantly surprised to finally gaze upon the body she felt and touched in the past few days. He could see the desire rising in her eyes, her gaze filled with anticipation.

He climbed back onto the bed, slowly getting on top of her again as he captured her lips, his chest pressing against her soft breasts, his hard bulge poking her entrance.

Slurp~ Slurp~

"Mmm~"

She moaned into his mouth, intertwining her tongue with his, sucking on his lips with the same hunger that he revealed in his actions. She moved her hands under his arms, roaming his wide back as she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer to feel his poking throb even closely.

She felt pleasure coursing through her entire being. His warmth, his touch, everything about him was better than anything she had ever imagined. Even his poking hardness seemed to relieve the twitching sensations between her legs.

Aren soon broke the kiss, allowing a bridge of saliva to connect their lips as he smiled at her.

"Stay still. Let me pleasure your lower body as well."

"Mm," she purred, nodding with a slight movement of her neck.

"Good." Aren kissed her right cheek before moving lower, his gaze capturing each part of her body one by one. First, he saw her beautiful face and glistening lips, then came her tender neck and collarbone, and then her full, heavy breasts completely bare and heaving with every shaky breath.

Down was her slim, toned waist, her cropped white tank top still bunched around. He lifted it slightly to reveal her navel, giving a light peck on it as her body trembled slightly.

He moved further, getting a view of her black shorts, somewhat damp from her wetness... oh, how he wanted to just remove it and enter her, but he remained patient, moving further down.

Her smooth thighs invited him to touch and feel, but he resisted the temptation, moving down her knees, ankle, and finally stopping at her foot.

From here, he could have a clear view of her long, smooth legs and the black shorts, which covered her sacred place from his hungry gaze.

Her legs... these were the legs he had wanted to touch and feel for so long, almost from the first time he saw them. He even wondered if he had developed a foot fetish after his rising desire to caress them.

Finally, he could do all that he had wanted.

"I’m going to start," he whispered, pressing a tender kiss to the top of her right foot.

The skin there was impossibly soft and warm, faintly scented with the light floral lotion she always used. He felt her toes curl against his lips as he kissed each one slowly, savoring the delicate arch of her foot. His hands slid up her ankles, thumbs tracing the elegant bones.

"Ahh..." Lisa let out a surprised little moan, her body twitching. "That... that tickles but feels nice... mmm~"

Aren smiled against her skin and moved higher, kissing along the smooth curve of her calf. His lips trailed slow, open-mouthed kisses up the silky length of her leg, tasting the faint salt of her skin, feeling the fine tremble in her muscles. He reached her knee and gently sucked the sensitive spot just below it, making her gasp.

"Ohh~ Aren... your mouth is so warm..." she whimpered, fingers twisting in the sheets. "I imagined you touching me... but this is too good... Ahh~"

He groaned softly at her words, the sound vibrating against her thigh as he continued upward. His hands followed his mouth, palms gliding over the smooth, toned flesh of her thighs—those long, perfect legs he had fantasized about for days. They were even softer than he’d imagined, warm and supple under his touch. He kissed the inside of one thigh, then the other, inching closer and closer to the damp patch on her black shorts.

"Lisa... your legs are perfect," he breathed, voice thick. "So smooth... so long... I could kiss them all night."

Lisa’s breath hitched, her hips shifting restlessly. "Please... keep going... I need you higher... ahh...!"

With reverent patience, Aren hooked his fingers into the waistband of her shorts and panties. He looked up at her, eyes dark with lust but voice still gentle. "Lift your hips, Lisa. I want to see all of you."

She obeyed instantly, raising her ass off the bed with a needy little sound. He peeled the soaked fabric down her thighs in one slow motion, revealing her glistening virgin entrance—pink, dripping with arousal. The sweet, musky scent of her hit him like a drug. He tossed the clothes aside and settled between her spread legs, hands gently holding her thighs open.

"Look at you..." he murmured in awe, kissing the soft skin right beside her slick folds. "So pretty..."

Lisa’s hands flew to his hair, trembling. "Aren... I’m so embarrassed... but I want your mouth there... please..."

"mmmph!"

He answered by dragging his tongue in one long, slow lick from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her swollen clit. The taste of her—sweet, tangy, and purely Lisa—exploded on his tongue. Her whole body jerked, a loud moan tearing from her throat.

"Ahhhh! Oh my god... Aren...!" Her voice cracked with pleasure, thighs quivering around his head.

He groaned against her pussy, the vibration making her cry out again. "You taste delicious," he whispered, then sealed his lips around her clit and sucked gently, tongue flicking in slow, lazy circles.

Lisa’s back arched clean off the bed, full breasts bouncing with the motion. "Yes... yes... right there... mmm~ suck a little harder... ahh... I love you... I love your touch on me...!"

Aren took his time, savoring every second. He licked broad, flat strokes up her folds, then pointed his tongue and dipped it inside her tight entrance, fucking her slowly with it while his nose brushed her clit. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room—his mouth slurping and sucking, her constant breathy moans, the faint creak of the bed as she writhed.

He slid one thick finger into her soaked heat, curling it gently while his tongue kept working her clit. Her inner walls clenched around him, hot and silky.

Her body trembled with pleasure.

"Anhh~ Don’t stop... please... Anngh~" she begged, voice needy and loving.

He added a second finger, scissoring them carefully to stretch her virgin pussy, all while sucking rhythmically on her clit. Lisa’s moans grew louder, more desperate, her hips rolling against his face.

"Mmmph—! Aren... I’m getting close... it feels so good... don’t stop... ahh... I’m yours... only yours...!"

He kept the pace torturously slow, building her higher and higher, fingers pumping deep and steady, tongue never leaving her throbbing clit. Sweat glistened on her stomach, her nipples tight and dark pink, her long dark brown hair a wild mess across the pillow.

When her thighs started shaking uncontrollably around his head, Aren finally pulled back just enough to look up at her flushed, desperate face.

"I’m going to take you now, Lisa," he said softly, voice hoarse with need. "Are you ready?"

Tears of overwhelming pleasure and love shone in her eyes as she nodded frantically, pulling him up for a deep, messy kiss.

Her mind was already in turmoil from being left at the edge of pleasure, seeing nothing else but pleasure at this moment.

"Yes... please... take my virginity, Aren... I want to feel you inside me... make me yours completely..." she whispered against his lips, legs wrapping around his waist.

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(A/N - Thanks for reading. ^..^)