Golden сarriage for Cinderella. A novel about love

His strong hands touched my legs and slid higher, up my buttocks, penetrating my dress with his fingers, aВ little higher, and, putting his arm around my waist, he lowered me down. My body clung toВ him for aВ second, and IВ involuntarily felt the exciting smell ofВ his skin.

– My name is Avtandil, I come from the city of Tbilisi. And you, girl, where are you going?

– To Moscow. My name is Vlada.

– Vladochka, try the apples from my native house, – and he held out a grated liquid apple to shine.

IВ took aВ bite, and the juice flowed down my lips.

– Are you also going to Moscow alone? I asked with interest.

– Now I’m not alone anymore, – the man smiled. – Vlada, you can safely move your bed to the bottom shelf, no one will come to us anyway.

– Why? I said, surprised.

– You will see for yourself soon, let me help you.

Avtandil got up and reached for my bed, he had aВ sporty figure, and abs cubes were sexually peeking out from under his T-shirt.

– And if suddenly … – I wanted to ask, but he forestalled my thoughts.

– Don’t worry, I’m a man and I give you my word that no one will bother you.

It was comfortable on the bottom shelf, IВ felt tired and immediately fell asleep.

The train jerked violently, IВ shuddered inВ surprise and woke up. It was already quite dark outside. The lights from the lanterns made their way through the curtain into the window and the glare lay on the walls ofВ the compartment.

Avtandil’s eyes were open, and he was staring at me. His passionate gaze began to penetrate my body. Suddenly, desire seized me, and I opened the blanket a little, and bared my excited breasts. He put his hand on my stomach, gently stroked the skin, touching my breast, and gently squeezed the nipple with his fingers.

IВ moaned with pleasure and excitement, and he lay down on me, covering my body with himself.

Our breathing quickened, and inВ an instant IВ felt his strong and wet penis inside me. Soon my body was shaking inВ convulsions, and he was whispering softly inВ my ear, pressing his lips:

– How good it feels to be with you.

Early inВ the morning IВ woke up toВ loud voices outside the door. IВ stretched and felt that the blanket completely hugged my naked body, but after spending the night with aВ man, IВ felt only spiritual emptiness.