Alex moved forward. But he moved so slowly. He was like a sloth, but a sexy sloth. He closed the distance between them inch by inch.

Marine held her breath. She shut her eyes tight. Her eyelashes fluttered against her cheeks like butterfly wings. Her hands gripped the towel around her chest so hard that her knuckles turned white.

'Why is he taking so long?' she screamed inside her mind. 'Just do it! Just kiss my cheek! The waiting is torture! It is absolute torture!'

Her heart was beating wildly against her ribs. Boom. Boom. Boom. It was so loud she was sure he could hear it. She was sure the neighbors could hear it!

She felt his presence getting closer. She felt his body heat radiating onto her cool skin. She smelled his scent. He smelled like soap from the bath and like pure, rugged manliness. It was intoxicating. It made her head spin.

Alex didn't kiss her yet. Oh no. He was a master of the game.

First, he lifted his hand. Swish.

He gently tucked a strand of her wet blue hair behind her ear. His fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of her earlobe.

"H-hyah..."

Marine gasped. A shiver shot down her spine. His fingers were hot!

"Relax," Alex whispered. His voice was right next to her ear. His hot breath hit her neck. "You are trembling, my little girlfriend. Just relax and receive my affection."

Then, finally, he leaned in for the kill.

He didn't just peck her like a chicken like she did. No.

Mwah.

He pressed his lips against her cheek. But he didn't pull away! He kept his lips there! His lips were warm. They were firm. They were slightly moist. He pressed them against her soft, milky skin and he held the kiss there.

It wasn't a greeting. It was a claim!

He slowly moved his lips. He dragged them just a tiny bit across her cheekbone, moving dangerously close to her ear, and then down towards her jawline. It was a slow, agonizing slide of lips on skin.

Marine felt her brain turning into mush.

'Oh my god... this is a kiss? This is what a man's kiss feels like?'

She felt weak. She felt like she was going to melt into a puddle on the bed. It was so intense! It was nothing like the quick pecks she gave him. This felt heavy. This felt possessive.

'Luke never kissed me like this... Luke never even tried... but Big Bro... Big Bro is doing it...'

Alex pulled back just a tiny inch, but he didn't move away. He stayed right there, in her personal space, staring at her flushed face.

"See?" he whispered, his voice husky. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Marine sat there, dazed. She was still recovering from the cheek kiss. But then, she felt it.

It came back. The feeling came back with a vengeance!

She clamped her legs together tightly. Squeeze. She felt a sudden, hot throbbing sensation right between her legs. It was pulsating! And it was getting wet again.

"I... I feel something..." Marine whispered, looking at him with confused eyes. "I feel something... down there. Between my legs. It is throbbing, Big Bro."

Alex grinned a wide, victorious grin. He looked like a king.

"Congratulations, Marine," he said, clapping his hands once. "That is biology working! That is exactly how a Real Woman will feel when a Real Man touches her. It is the body reacting to pure masculinity."

He leaned back and crossed his arms.

"Tell me, my little student. Be honest. Did you ever feel something like this with Luke? Did your body ever react this violently when that noodle-boy held your hand?"

Marine paused. She thought about Luke. She thought about his sweaty palms and his awkward hugs. She thought about how boring it was.

She slowly shook her head. Shake, shake.

"No..." she admitted softly. "Never. I never felt this heat with him. It was always... normal. Boring."

"Exactly!" Alex shouted. "See? I told you! That guy is a wimp! He is a useless boy who doesn't know how to switch on a woman's engine! He has been your boyfriend for months and he couldn't even make you wet? Pathetic! He is absolutely trash!"

This time, Marine didn't retort back. She didn't defend Luke. She didn't shout "He is nice!" like before.

Why? Because what Alex was telling her was the truth. It was the cold, hard truth and she knew it deep inside her heart. Her body was the proof. Luke failed. Alex succeeded in five minutes.

"You are right..." she murmured. "He... he really didn't make me feel this."

"Good. You are finally seeing the light," Alex nodded. "Now, let's continue. We need to train your sensitivity. We need to make you immune to this so you can control it."

He moved closer again.

"We are going to do more kisses. Lots of kisses. But this time... I am going to kiss everywhere on your head. Everywhere. And your job? Your job is to tell me exactly what you feel when I kiss here and there. You have to describe the sensation to me. Do you understand?"

Marine gulped. "Yes... I understand."

"Good. Close your eyes."

Marine closed her eyes tight.

Mwah.

Alex planted a soft, wet kiss right in the center of her forehead.

"Report," Alex commanded. "How does that feel?"

"It... it feels..." Marine stuttered, searching for words. "It feels warm. It feels... safe. Like I am being protected."

"Good," Alex whispered.

He moved down.

Mwah.

He kissed the tip of her cute little nose.

"And this?"

"That... that tickles!" Marine giggled nervously. "It feels playful. It makes me smile."

"Excellent."

Then, Alex moved to the side. He brushed her hair away and found her ear. He pressed his lips right against the sensitive shell of her ear.

Smooch.

He kissed it loudly, letting the sound vibrate inside her ear canal.

"And this?" he asked, his voice rasping against her skin. "Tell me, Marine. What does this feel like?"

Marine shivered violently. Her toes curled on the carpet.

"H-hyah! That... that feels electric!" she gasped out. "It sends shivers down my back! It makes my tummy feel funny again! It makes the wetness... come out more!"

"Excellent description," Alex murmured against her skin. "But now... we need to upgrade the lesson. Kissing is Level One. But a Real Man doesn't just use his lips. He uses his tongue."

"T-tongue?" Marine squeaked.

"Yes. Tongue. I am going to switch to licking. Prepare yourself."

Before she could even protest or ask what he meant, Alex attacked!

He moved his face up. He targeted her eyes. He extended his long, wet tongue out. Slurp. He licked her closed eyelid! He dragged his tongue right across her eyelashes from one corner to the other. It was wet. It was sloppy. It was intense!

"Ahhh!" Marine gasped. She shivered. "It... it is wet! It is so wet, Big Bro! It feels sticky but... but hot!"

"Good," Alex said. "Keep reporting."

He moved down. He didn't stop. He dragged his wet tongue down her cheek and found her jawline....

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