Seventy-nine

Curving my body over hers enough to slide my tongue all over her belly, I go up and up until I reach her sweet nipples, sucking them willingly, feeling her squirm on the table.

It’s been a long time since I felt her, that I didn’t eat anyone. All that time in prison only made me hungrier for this woman, and the only way to ease my torment was to wait for the lights to go out, so I could imagine her there with me, sitting on my member with her wet pussy.

— P—please... —begged feeling my stiffness between your legs. — If you wanted to punish me already managed...just not to...

His appeal makes me realize that I was not the only one there who was hallucinating with desire and longing. And even though I was a little worried about hurting her intimacy with my ambition, I decide to drive part of my thirst to the tips of my fingers, which soon push her panties, touching her wet lips.

— Fuck!

It does not, it is impossible to hold the will that arises inside me, when my fingers slip on your flesh soaking with your liquid.

— You... —snitch when my cock throbs inside the underwear. — You’re too wet!

I have to relieve her, leave her swollen enough not to suffer, that’s why I go on the sides of her panties taking her from her body with the help of her hip that rises quickly to me, and soon start touching her by sticking my fingers in her soaked sex, with the company of my mouth that sucks her clitoris, making a yummy noise of sucking as I pass all my tongue through her tender and warm flesh.

— Aaah...damn... she moans, whines with my tongue in her.

The strands of my hair were already between her fingers and her other arm raised back, where she grabs the edge of the table, rolling her eyes in pleasure.

She was about to come and I knew where to play to give it to her.

— Do you want to cum? — I play with her pushing my mouth away from her intimacy.

— Not to...please...

— It’s just you say the words, I’ll give you what you want... —I press it, as I skim my wet fingers on your clitoris, making your slit throb with pleasure.

I was caressing her most sensitive point at a perfect speed to torture her. A little faster than that, and she’d start dripping into my hand.

— All right, all right...you won! — sighed, feeling my finger in and out.

"Very well done!"

I support my left hand on the table leaning against her waist, sticking two of my fingers into her wet pussy, increasing the speed I penetrate and rub her clit. I skim in circular motions accelerating more and more as she shoved her nails into my other arm, using it as a means of enduring all the pleasure I was generating in her.

When her body detaches from the marble and her little mouth screams in a moan, she enjoys in my hand, leaving me harder to see her completely surrendered.

His fluid had never spilled as much as it did today. My whole hand was soggy and with the speed I rubbed until his belly got wet.

— Are you sure this pussy is not mine? — I ask sucking my fingers in front of her.

The direction your eyes go is exactly where I take my hands.

— I am whatever you want me to be...

— Are you telling the truth, or are you just saying that because you know I’m going to eat you right now? — I open my seat, unbuttoning the button on my pants.

Her response comes with a daring attitude when she leans on the table with her elbows, spreading her legs even more to me, giving an unmatched view of all her sex, as if calling me.

— You’ll know when to put it...right here... it excites me by taking your fine fingers to the same place I touched a few seconds ago.

Her stimulating movements make my mouth water as I watch her masturbate next to my penis, which I make sure to release in the same second, no longer bearing the will to enter it.

Free of my clothes, I hold my member touching his head at the entrance of her pussy, causing a screaming sensation in both of us with that simple touch.

It makes everything a thousand times more desperate, on an absurd level.

"Wow!"

It is there in that agonizing act that I shove everything inside her, making her throw her head back in an electrifying grunt, leading me to moan along with her.

— Oh my God...

Her breasts sway and she gasps as I thrust into her sex, hearing the sound of her thighs hitting mine as I thrust and thrust harder.

— Tight to the fucking...

My cock suffocated inside her, so tight that if I continued like this I would come in a few minutes.

— This...aaaa... Ben...this, more, more...

The groans, her nails, her smooth, pink lips swallowing all my thickness.

"Drugged!"

— Heavens...so yummy...aaa...—groan pushing faster.

I take my hands on her back bringing her closer to me, craving that mouth in mine. Her arms circle my neck and her breasts stick to mine as we kiss warmly, keeping my cock inside her, with closer beats, casting my entire extension to the bottom.

— I love you! — I say sighing against her mouth, watching her moan, firmly on my neck.

— I...I...aaaaaa...

I take her in my lap taking her off the table, and holding her whole body in my arms I hold her butt, making her slide on my penis.

It goes up, down, up, down. Jumping and jumping.

— Benjamin... she moans my name squeezing my cock, ready to cum again.

Her crying in my ear when she repressed her apex just waiting for my permission, makes me give what she wants.

— All right, love...enjoys... I approve kissing your lips.

She squeezes me tight and as soon as her legs tremble in my hands her orgasm starts to drip all over my cock, promoting the burst of my milk inside her tight pussy.

— Aaaah!

It’s amazing how her reaction was whenever she felt me pouring in, her face passed a wonderful sense of fulfillment, and pleasure, making sure to have every part of me.

I put her down carefully, and soon surrender the armchair behind me, enjoying her take my white dress shirt to hide her divine body.

"Just five minutes of rest and I would fuck this woman again without even thinking twice!"

— Hey, come here! — I ask beating my thigh.

She comes all shy and sits on my lap with her thighs glued together.

— I love your versions, the way you act doesn’t seem like we just fucked like crazy on that table! — I mock making her laugh until I pull her waist down on my lap.

She was with her two legs over my thigh, one of her arms behind my neck, and her head was lying on my shoulder as the other hand moved the hair from my chest.

Mila goes into absolute silence, something that makes me wonder if I did something wrong with her.

— Want to tell me —

— Xiu! — fast she censors my lines.

"I don’t remember saying anything stupid..."

"Did I hurt her?"

Strange your order of silence, when she comes accompanied by your caresses on my chest. His touch was so sweet that it made my mind shuffle even more with his previous action.

— Mila! — distressed I raise her face to me, looking at her from above. — Please...I did something? — I beg for answers.

— No... whispered saddened.

— Then why are you sad?

"Is she really sorry?"

"Is she feeling guilty about Adam’s shit?"

— I wanted there to be a way to keep these moments inside a small pot...the good moments...those in which I lie on your chest and everything seems to freeze around us.

"Fuck!"

— I could live like this forever, every day!

We were both like a force of nature. Our love was untold, and as much as we tried to separate, or others wanted to do so, the flame would still remain alive.

I am hers and she is mine. We are each other’s and one!

— Would you mind getting me that blazer?

All confused she gets up going to get it and I take the moment to wear my pants. When I climb the zipper, your hands give me what I asked for, then I look in the inner pocket that same case that I saved earlier, displaying the rectangular box of green velvet.

— Here! — I deliver the box closed in your hands, watching the different expressions of your face.

— The...what is it?

— Open! — I laugh when I notice your fear. — I assure you it is not another dragon’s heart!

— Beast! — smiled, opening slowly.

Immediately his eyes widen, before a thin bracelet of ancient gold, with three blue diamond stones attached.

— Our...is...is so beautiful...

I take the jewel out of the box and step around her wrist, noticing her green eyes staring at me perplexed.

— It’s not a ring, but of all I have, this here is the most valuable! — I speak looking at her face, holding her hand. — That bracelet belonged to my mother, and it’s the only thing I have left of it. I had never shown this to anyone and I don’t expect anyone else to use it but you —

— Benjamin —

— Xiu...let me talk.

I take my hands on her cheeks and pull her up making our foreheads come together. We close our eyes together, and his fingers soon cling to mine, while holding fast to his face.

— You do not need to keep our moments inside a little pot...we are eternal, and we can create these memories living our "forever"...marry me, stay by my side. I can’t live another day without you, Mila. Immortality has never been so lonely since I was forced to stay away from your voice... I want to sleep and wake up next to you, I want to be a good father to my children, glue them to sleep and even play pillow war. I want us to fight for the lid of the open pot, and also for the last piece of pudding. I want to take you to see the world, and teach you the things you don’t know yet. I want to make love to you in the most unusual places, like two teenagers in love, and wake you up with a rose swearing eternal love as we wallow in the sheets... I...I just want you...I want it to be mine, only mine for eternity and even after it if there is one after. Our love transcends everything...

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