Marta wasn’t sure what came over her just then, but when she saw the same look of desire in Ezra’s eyes, she let out a gasp. The darkness to his eyes made Marta bite her lip. She couldn’t believe she was with such an attractive, handsome man. Feeling his hands on her legs, goosebumps raised on her skin. When Ezra encouraged her to move atop of him, she carefully straddled his waist, cautious not to hit his ribs or put too much weight on him. When he began to kiss her, she leaned over, resting her hands on the pillow under his head, not wanting to rest on his chest. She let out a sigh into the man’s lip, letting her tongue wander into his mouth and let his tastes overcome her. Kissing Ezra always created a tightness in Marta’s stomach, but tonight the tightness was more south on her body. It was a feeling she never experienced before.

When he ran his hands up her back, a shiver ran down her spine. And suddenly she felt something pressing against her inner thigh. She was a bit confused, thinking maybe it was his knee bent up, but when she pulled back and saw how flushed Ezra was, and the darkness of his eyes, she knew what was happening. She felt his arousal continued to rub against her, and suddenly Marta felt wetness form in her panties. For a moment, she thought that her period begun, but it was different. The wetness also came with a pressure in the same region, and it made her skin shiver every time Ezra’s arousal rubbed against her. 

Marta continued to kiss Ezra on the lips, neck, face, wherever she could reach. However, when she felt Ezra’s hands on her panties, she let out a little moan and the wetness grew. She didn’t know what she was suppose to do, and too embarrassed to ask, so she was a bit relieved when Ezra stopped his motions. Marta felt a bit ashamed that she was so naive about sex, but she had a feeling Ezra was too. They were both discovering their own bodies together, while discovering each others. Everything felt good and right, but it was still a scary unknown.

When Ezra apologize, Marta shook her head and looked into his eyes. “No apologies needed. I am yours,” she whispered softly, her voice a bit huskier and deeper than normal. 

It seemed both were ok with ending it here, so Marta carefully climbed off Ezra’s lap, but stayed closed. She laid down next to him, her front pressed into his side and her head resting on his shoulder. She felt the wetness in her panties getting cold and made it bit awkward, but she didn’t want to leave Ezra’s sides. Eventually she felt her eyes growing heavy and she fell asleep. It was the first night in days that Marta did not have a nightmare.

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Marta awoke to sunshine pouring onto her face. She blinked her eyes a few times, adjusting to the light. She glanced up at the clock hanging in the bedroom and saw it was half past eight. Usually Ezra’s parents were up at 6 AM, so it felt nice to sleep in a little. Marta sat up and smiled at Ezra’s sleeping form. Last night came flooding back, and Marta’s cheeks flushed as she thought about it. She did not regret what happened, but it was new territory for the both of them. She wanted to touch and explore more of Ezra’s body, and have him to do things to her like he did last night again, but in baby steps. Reaching over, she pushed the hair from his eyes and kissed him gently on the cheek. She then carefully stood up, trying not to wake him. She wanted him to get as much sleep as possible. She grabbed clean clothes and went into the bathroom to freshen herself up, since she did not take care of the mess in her panties from last night. After she was clean, she went to go start breakfast, making sure to listen for Ezra since she is the only one here to help him now.