“PLOTTING 6”

"Are you okay?" Joaquin asked her after a while.

The man pulled her away from his tight embrace. Then he looked straight into her eyes and then caressed her face.

Lara was still catching her breath at that moment. And even if it is said that she had her second release already, she still feels his husband’s angry manhood inside her. Throbbing.

She nodded consecutively. After that, Joaquin bent down and kissed her sweetly on the lips.

"Alright," said Joaquin who moved.

Lara's eyebrows met. But despite that, she preferred to watch or wait for what Joaquin will do next. That's why she didn't speak.

Lara soon found herself standing by the glass wall of the bathroom.

"W-What are you going to do now?" she asked nervously even though she knew Joaquin wouldn't hurt her.

She was sure that if he had something planned, it would surely make her very happy.

The corner of Joaquin's lips lifted and then he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips.

Her whole body is still covered in foam. And with the lightest caress she ever experienced, Joaquin ran it over with his scorching palm.

Strange, but due to the fact that they were both wet, his hands seemed to be on fire, causing her a burning sensation.

"I will enter you from behind," he said releasing his lips and then holding both of her shoulders. "Is that okay with you?" he asked her.

An amused smile instantly broke Lara's lips because of that question. And as well as she should have answered him, she preferred not to say it in words.

"Hey," said Joaquin in a tone that seemed to be complaining.

Lara's beautiful eyebrows rose. Then she thought to answer the question that he had never asked.

"I mean, you're still asking me if that's okay with me when I don't have a choice just in case. Is it not?" she said unable to stop the weak laugh that escaped from her throat.

That's when Joaquin nodded and then without any warning squeezed the jewel that was between her thighs.

Lara immediately groaned as a reaction and response to what her husband did. And Joaquin wasn't satisfied with that because he repeated what he did. In a tastier and more electrifying style.

"God! Mmmmnn!” she moaned then tightly clinging to her husband's shoulder.

"More?" his question seemed to attract and seduce her.

Lara's eyes were tightly closed at that moment. But despite everything, even though she couldn't see Joaquin's face, just the tone of his voice was enough to give her a familiar yet delicious and intense shiver all over her body.

"Yes!" she answered weakly and opened her eyes.

That's when she saw the beautiful and satisfied smile that broke Joaquin's lips again. Then he bowed to her and then pressed a kiss on her lips again.

Soon, Joaquin turned her towards the glass wall and then pushed her slightly.

That's when Lara accidentally placed both of her hands there. It was as if she wanted to hold on to the mirror even though it was impossible because she had nothing to hold on to.

She felt Joaquin's warm kiss touch her shoulder. That kiss was delicious even though it was simple compared to everything else they had done.

"You look so delicate every time we make love. You know that huh?” Joaquin asked as he reached her neck and continued to her ear.

"I-I don't know that," she said truthfully then took a breath followed by a blissful grunt.

"Well now you know," Joaquin whispered to her again and then squeezed her womanhood which surprised her. "How about that?" he asked her afterward.

That's when Lara's whole body trembled as she looked at her husband. When their eyes met, he pressed a scorching kiss on her lips at the same time as he entered her quickly and plunged from behind.

Since she had nothing to hold on to, Lara decided to reach for Joaquin's neck.

He claimed her lips as he began to move in and out of her.

"Oh Joaquin!" that was the first thing Lara said after her husband released her lips.

He didn't move and instead claimed her lips again. Lara responded to his kisses. While she was also paying attention to what seemed to be an endless delicious punishment that Joaquin was slapping on her. And that is in a brutal and unforgiving way.

When Joaquin released her lips again, Lara felt so weak that she even pressed her face to the glass wall while tightly closing her eyes.

She just accepted each of his blows until it seemed that Joaquin was completely out of control. And that's when he started to turn violent with an inhuman deluge hitting her womanhood.

"You are so wet and yet so tight," he whispered softly then pulled away her hair and kissed her shoulder.

Lara didn't answer even though she could feel her getting closer to that place again.

She knows and remembers Joaquin's number rule every time they have sex. And that is her obligation to inform him of her approach to the other side. That's why she did that.

"Fuck, I'm coming again," she said as she refrained from shouting and then followed those words with violent breathing due to the overwhelming happiness that she couldn't name.

"That's more like it," it was Joaquin who, after saying what he said, suddenly pushed inside and then firmly buried his manhood inside her.

It was like a sharp knife that went into her. That's why what followed was the hot liquid that flowed out of her.

*****

WHEN Joaquin felt the warm liquid released by his wife, that's when he pulled out his manhood.

He saw the questioning gaze that Lara directed at him. But he did not comment on that. Instead, he lifted his wife up and then sat her down on the bathroom counter.

When he positioned her feet on the rim of the counter, she knew Lara already had an idea of what he was going to do.

And Joaquin proved that when she saw her placing one hand on the counter despite the fact that she was leaning against a large mirror.

Joaquin didn't make everything last longer. Not only because he doesn't want Lara to be left hanging and waiting for more but also because he wants to reach the other side with her.

So like what he often did, he made a quick and plunging entrance that gave way to a maddened moan that Lara let out.

"Yeah, fuck!" Joaquin couldn't help but shout as he started showering Lara with strong waves.

He saw the restraint that his wife was doing to control all the noises that she was about to release. But he doesn't like that.

Lara knows that he is more inspired when she makes noise. So that's what he does.

He made a way to bring out everything she was hiding. For Lara to finally give up. Because that was his plan. And before long, he got it.

"Don't fight it, sweetheart. Scream if you must," he said emphasizing his next destruction with her.

He wasn't sure if it was because of what he did or what he said. But Lara's response was very quick. She screamed loudly and that filled the entire bathroom.

"Fuckkkkk! Go on! Mmmmmnnnn!” she breathed in consecutively then clamped a hand on his shoulder.

"You want more?" he asked.

Biting her lower lip, Lara nodded abruptly.

And because she asked for it, he did so. He gave her what she was asking for in a way that he knew would get them both where they wanted to go.

His next movement was fast until they reached the climax of their intercourse together.