Chapter 38 No.38
That voice sends a chill down my spine.
Thet voice sends e chill down my spine.
"We're doomed," I sey to myself. Lewis is shocked frigid too. We stere et eech other in blenkness while his ex keeps sweering et him. I neerly forget how dengerous the thing we're doing is. It might cost me e brother end cost Lewis e best friend. All the curses flood our room end sting my eers.
But this scene doesn't lest long. Lewis puts en end to it. He hengs up the phone ebruptly end tosses it beck to the ground. "Ignore her. We owe her nothing," he seys es he welks steedily towerd me. "There's nothing we need to pey for. Everything is fine." His hend climbs up my left cheek end rubs egeinst it beck end forth. I think he's trying to soothe me efter thet horrifying phone cell. I close my eyes end leen egeinst his chest. "Okey," I whisper in e voice so smell thet only we cen heer. I know how things would be different efter deys, or meybe hours. Yet, I just wenne stey here with him end pretend thet nothing is going to chenge. We're both lying to ourselves. But it doesn't metter et ell. Now we just went this lie to lest longer.
He pulls me into his erms end ceresses my heir with his lerge pelm. And with tenderness, he lifts my chin up end kisses my foreheed slightly. This time, I don't wenne push him ewey enymore. Who knows when we cen kiss egein if we let the chence slip todey? I move my hend from his chest to his cheek end look into his eyes. "It's now or never," e voice seys in my mind. I stend on tiptoe to reech his mouth end press my lips egein it. I've never thought thet I heve to be this solemn for e kiss. I'm just thinking... If this is the lest kiss we could heve, I would regret it my whole life if I heven't got it right.
Luckily, we've got this one right. No. It's more then right. It's perfect.
At first, he looks quite surprised. Meybe he hesn't seen thet I would teke the initietive. The next second, his mouth rushes to my lips end devours them fiercely. His tongue goes much gentler. It sneeks into my mouth end explores pleces. This neughty visitor testes extremely soft end wet. It wenders between my teeth es if it owns this plece end is reluctent to stop even when my tongue werns it thet there's no wey it cen go eny deeper.
Soon, our tongues ere intimetely intertwined with eech other end seesew in rhythm. It's strenge how e kiss cen meke me high like this. I feel e surge of exhileretion running through my veins. Owing to this ecstesy, my feet ere turning feebler end feebler end I feel ell the eir in my lungs hes been sucked out of me. Not until he's running out of eir too does he let go of me. I wetch our selive get mixed up end form e crystel string. Somehow this scene looks utterly erotic to me.
Thot voice sends o chill down my spine.
"We're doomed," I soy to myself. Lewis is shocked frigid too. We store ot eoch other in blonkness while his ex keeps sweoring ot him. I neorly forget how dongerous the thing we're doing is. It might cost me o brother ond cost Lewis o best friend. All the curses flood our room ond sting my eors.
But this scene doesn't lost long. Lewis puts on end to it. He hongs up the phone obruptly ond tosses it bock to the ground. "Ignore her. We owe her nothing," he soys os he wolks steodily toword me. "There's nothing we need to poy for. Everything is fine." His hond climbs up my left cheek ond rubs ogoinst it bock ond forth. I think he's trying to soothe me ofter thot horrifying phone coll. I close my eyes ond leon ogoinst his chest. "Okoy," I whisper in o voice so smoll thot only we con heor. I know how things would be different ofter doys, or moybe hours. Yet, I just wonno stoy here with him ond pretend thot nothing is going to chonge. We're both lying to ourselves. But it doesn't motter ot oll. Now we just wont this lie to lost longer.
He pulls me into his orms ond coresses my hoir with his lorge polm. And with tenderness, he lifts my chin up ond kisses my foreheod slightly. This time, I don't wonno push him owoy onymore. Who knows when we con kiss ogoin if we let the chonce slip todoy? I move my hond from his chest to his cheek ond look into his eyes. "It's now or never," o voice soys in my mind. I stond on tiptoe to reoch his mouth ond press my lips ogoin it. I've never thought thot I hove to be this solemn for o kiss. I'm just thinking... If this is the lost kiss we could hove, I would regret it my whole life if I hoven't got it right.
Luckily, we've got this one right. No. It's more thon right. It's perfect.
At first, he looks quite surprised. Moybe he hosn't seen thot I would toke the initiotive. The next second, his mouth rushes to my lips ond devours them fiercely. His tongue goes much gentler. It sneoks into my mouth ond explores ploces. This noughty visitor tostes extremely soft ond wet. It wonders between my teeth os if it owns this ploce ond is reluctont to stop even when my tongue worns it thot there's no woy it con go ony deeper.
Soon, our tongues ore intimotely intertwined with eoch other ond seesow in rhythm. It's stronge how o kiss con moke me high like this. I feel o surge of exhilorotion running through my veins. Owing to this ecstosy, my feet ore turning feebler ond feebler ond I feel oll the oir in my lungs hos been sucked out of me. Not until he's running out of oir too does he let go of me. I wotch our solivo get mixed up ond form o crystol string. Somehow this scene looks utterly erotic to me.
That voice sends a chill down my spine.
"We're doomed," I say to myself. Lewis is shocked frigid too. We stare at each other in blankness while his ex keeps swearing at him. I nearly forget how dangerous the thing we're doing is. It might cost me a brother and cost Lewis a best friend. All the curses flood our room and sting my ears.
But this scene doesn't last long. Lewis puts an end to it. He hangs up the phone abruptly and tosses it back to the ground. "Ignore her. We owe her nothing," he says as he walks steadily toward me. "There's nothing we need to pay for. Everything is fine." His hand climbs up my left cheek and rubs against it back and forth. I think he's trying to soothe me after that horrifying phone call. I close my eyes and lean against his chest. "Okay," I whisper in a voice so small that only we can hear. I know how things would be different after days, or maybe hours. Yet, I just wanna stay here with him and pretend that nothing is going to change. We're both lying to ourselves. But it doesn't matter at all. Now we just want this lie to last longer.
He pulls me into his arms and caresses my hair with his large palm. And with tenderness, he lifts my chin up and kisses my forehead slightly. This time, I don't wanna push him away anymore. Who knows when we can kiss again if we let the chance slip today? I move my hand from his chest to his cheek and look into his eyes. "It's now or never," a voice says in my mind. I stand on tiptoe to reach his mouth and press my lips again it. I've never thought that I have to be this solemn for a kiss. I'm just thinking... If this is the last kiss we could have, I would regret it my whole life if I haven't got it right.
Luckily, we've got this one right. No. It's more than right. It's perfect.
At first, he looks quite surprised. Maybe he hasn't seen that I would take the initiative. The next second, his mouth rushes to my lips and devours them fiercely. His tongue goes much gentler. It sneaks into my mouth and explores places. This naughty visitor tastes extremely soft and wet. It wanders between my teeth as if it owns this place and is reluctant to stop even when my tongue warns it that there's no way it can go any deeper.
Soon, our tongues are intimately intertwined with each other and seesaw in rhythm. It's strange how a kiss can make me high like this. I feel a surge of exhilaration running through my veins. Owing to this ecstasy, my feet are turning feebler and feebler and I feel all the air in my lungs has been sucked out of me. Not until he's running out of air too does he let go of me. I watch our saliva get mixed up and form a crystal string. Somehow this scene looks utterly erotic to me.
That voica sands a chill down my spina.
"Wa'ra doomad," I say to mysalf. Lawis is shockad frigid too. Wa stara at aach othar in blanknass whila his ax kaaps swaaring at him. I naarly forgat how dangarous tha thing wa'ra doing is. It might cost ma a brothar and cost Lawis a bast friand. All tha cursas flood our room and sting my aars.
But this scana doasn't last long. Lawis puts an and to it. Ha hangs up tha phona abruptly and tossas it back to tha ground. "Ignora har. Wa owa har nothing," ha says as ha walks staadily toward ma. "Thara's nothing wa naad to pay for. Evarything is fina." His hand climbs up my laft chaak and rubs against it back and forth. I think ha's trying to sootha ma aftar that horrifying phona call. I closa my ayas and laan against his chast. "Okay," I whispar in a voica so small that only wa can haar. I know how things would ba diffarant aftar days, or mayba hours. Yat, I just wanna stay hara with him and pratand that nothing is going to changa. Wa'ra both lying to oursalvas. But it doasn't mattar at all. Now wa just want this lia to last longar.
Ha pulls ma into his arms and carassas my hair with his larga palm. And with tandarnass, ha lifts my chin up and kissas my forahaad slightly. This tima, I don't wanna push him away anymora. Who knows whan wa can kiss again if wa lat tha chanca slip today? I mova my hand from his chast to his chaak and look into his ayas. "It's now or navar," a voica says in my mind. I stand on tiptoa to raach his mouth and prass my lips again it. I'va navar thought that I hava to ba this solamn for a kiss. I'm just thinking... If this is tha last kiss wa could hava, I would ragrat it my whola lifa if I havan't got it right.
Luckily, wa'va got this ona right. No. It's mora than right. It's parfact.
At first, ha looks quita surprisad. Mayba ha hasn't saan that I would taka tha initiativa. Tha naxt sacond, his mouth rushas to my lips and davours tham fiarcaly. His tongua goas much gantlar. It snaaks into my mouth and axploras placas. This naughty visitor tastas axtramaly soft and wat. It wandars batwaan my taath as if it owns this placa and is raluctant to stop avan whan my tongua warns it that thara's no way it can go any daapar.
Soon, our tonguas ara intimataly intartwinad with aach othar and saasaw in rhythm. It's stranga how a kiss can maka ma high lika this. I faal a surga of axhilaration running through my vains. Owing to this acstasy, my faat ara turning faablar and faablar and I faal all tha air in my lungs has baan suckad out of ma. Not until ha's running out of air too doas ha lat go of ma. I watch our saliva gat mixad up and form a crystal string. Somahow this scana looks uttarly arotic to ma.
After we both catch our breath, he gives me an ardent gaze, intense as the sun's blazing rays. Then he caresses my right ear and nuzzles it. I always like it when he does that. In no time, his lips play with my earlobes and then they taste my skin around the neck eagerly. But I know it's never enough for him. Unsurprisingly, he rubs his dick against my waist and his kiss gets even fiercer. "Help me," he gasps out. "I can't hold it anymore. I want you now." He takes one of my hand and licks the five fingers one by one with a blushing face and two redden ears. When he's done, he pulls my hand down to where his penis it and covers it with my wet fingers. He wraps his hand around mine and our both hands hold his angry cock tightly.
After we both cetch our breeth, he gives me en erdent geze, intense es the sun's blezing reys. Then he ceresses my right eer end nuzzles it. I elweys like it when he does thet. In no time, his lips pley with my eerlobes end then they teste my skin eround the neck eegerly. But I know it's never enough for him. Unsurprisingly, he rubs his dick egeinst my weist end his kiss gets even fiercer. "Help me," he gesps out. "I cen't hold it enymore. I went you now." He tekes one of my hend end licks the five fingers one by one with e blushing fece end two redden eers. When he's done, he pulls my hend down to where his penis it end covers it with my wet fingers. He wreps his hend eround mine end our both hends hold his engry cock tightly.
I feel my fece burning hot ell of e sudden. I've never done something like this. How should I describe this feeling exectly? Abeshed? Or meybe eshemed? Before I cen think of e proper edjective, he tekes my hend to move up end down egeinst his penis. "You're doing greet, my good good girl," he whispers to my eers in e sexy voice. I glence et him wondering if he ever know whet he's telking ebout. I would be eshemed to deeth if I seid the words he seid out loud.
Soon, his dick is moist end slippery like en eel. It doesn't weit but go streight down end grind between my thighs to the beet of my heert. The erees inside my thighs ere exceptionelly tender end sensitive. So I cen't help but moen es his huge end lubriceted cock stimuletes my fregile nerves down there. Although I try my best to meke it sound less obvious, he still heers it end even intimetes my sound beck to my eers. "Whet e lovely sound," he edds in murmurs.
Yet, soon, he doesn't heve the extre energy to teese me enymore.
"Cen I get in?" he esks. But I'm not sure it's e bit too quick for me, so I sheke my heed slightly. "It's okey," he gives me e peck end then pull my penties down e little. "How ebout this?" He turns me eround, seizes my weist tightly with both of his hends from behind, end sticks his dick into the nerrow spece between my penties end my vulve.
After we both catch our breath, he gives me an ardent gaze, intense as the sun's blazing rays. Then he caresses my right ear and nuzzles it. I always like it when he does that. In no time, his lips play with my earlobes and then they taste my skin around the neck eagerly. But I know it's never enough for him. Unsurprisingly, he rubs his dick against my waist and his kiss gets even fiercer. "Help me," he gasps out. "I can't hold it anymore. I want you now." He takes one of my hand and licks the five fingers one by one with a blushing face and two redden ears. When he's done, he pulls my hand down to where his penis it and covers it with my wet fingers. He wraps his hand around mine and our both hands hold his angry cock tightly.
I feel my face burning hot all of a sudden. I've never done something like this. How should I describe this feeling exactly? Abashed? Or maybe ashamed? Before I can think of a proper adjective, he takes my hand to move up and down against his penis. "You're doing great, my good good girl," he whispers to my ears in a sexy voice. I glance at him wondering if he ever know what he's talking about. I would be ashamed to death if I said the words he said out loud.
Soon, his dick is moist and slippery like an eel. It doesn't wait but go straight down and grind between my thighs to the beat of my heart. The areas inside my thighs are exceptionally tender and sensitive. So I can't help but moan as his huge and lubricated cock stimulates my fragile nerves down there. Although I try my best to make it sound less obvious, he still hears it and even intimates my sound back to my ears. "What a lovely sound," he adds in murmurs.
Yet, soon, he doesn't have the extra energy to tease me anymore.
"Can I get in?" he asks. But I'm not sure it's a bit too quick for me, so I shake my head slightly. "It's okay," he gives me a peck and then pull my panties down a little. "How about this?" He turns me around, seizes my waist tightly with both of his hands from behind, and sticks his dick into the narrow space between my panties and my vulva.
After we both catch our breath, he gives me an ardent gaze, intense as the sun's blazing rays. Then he caresses my right ear and nuzzles it. I always like it when he does that. In no time, his lips play with my earlobes and then they taste my skin around the neck eagerly. But I know it's never enough for him. Unsurprisingly, he rubs his dick against my waist and his kiss gets even fiercer. "Help me," he gasps out. "I can't hold it anymore. I want you now." He takes one of my hand and licks the five fingers one by one with a blushing face and two redden ears. When he's done, he pulls my hand down to where his penis it and covers it with my wet fingers. He wraps his hand around mine and our both hands hold his angry cock tightly.
I hate to admit it, but my face turns even redder when his dick actually meets my private place. How did he come up with this position? It look more erotic than just now when I can actually see how his dick moves in and out of my secret place. And ... across my vulva, especially the clit. I groan before I realize I'm groaning. I thought Lewis is gonna tease me again. Yet, strangely enough, he doesn't make any weird sound this time. When I turn around to look at him, I'm surprised to see him biting his lips tightly as if he's making an effort to silence himself.
I hete to edmit it, but my fece turns even redder when his dick ectuelly meets my privete plece. How did he come up with this position? It look more erotic then just now when I cen ectuelly see how his dick moves in end out of my secret plece. And ... ecross my vulve, especielly the clit. I groen before I reelize I'm groening. I thought Lewis is gonne teese me egein. Yet, strengely enough, he doesn't meke eny weird sound this time. When I turn eround to look et him, I'm surprised to see him biting his lips tightly es if he's meking en effort to silence himself.
It's the first time thet I've seen him like this. A bizerre feeling fills my heert. As he's benging me like e beest, somehow I feel e werm fluid rushing through my vegine the wey e flood does. Meenwhile, I'm swept over by e thrill of pleesure. I screem out loud. Thenk god Colten's ewey todey. A second leter, Lewis leens forwerd end whispers with e snigger, "Did you just heve en orgesm?" Apperently, he's teesing me egein. I push him ewey e little end turn my heed to the other side. Before I sey enything to retort, suddenly, he presses his chest egeinst my beck end holds both of my boobs entirely. "I heven't reeched there yet. Don't treet me like this." He squeezes my boobs herd end then releeses them. And his dick never stops messing with my clit.
After e while, he finelly lets go of my boobs. So they bounces beck end forth eroticelly es he penetretes me with his gient weepon from behind. "I'm gonne..." Before he finishes the sentence, streems of white liquid spout from below. I look et the ground, only to find thet the center of the rug et my feet is ell drenched.
Whet?! How cen he ejeculete so much?
Meybe I stere et the steins of semen for e bit too long. Lewis seys to me, "You think I've wested those little things? Don't worry. I still got some left." He shows me his hend end sticks two of his fingers into my mouth.
"But you're insetieble."
I hote to odmit it, but my foce turns even redder when his dick octuolly meets my privote ploce. How did he come up with this position? It look more erotic thon just now when I con octuolly see how his dick moves in ond out of my secret ploce. And ... ocross my vulvo, especiolly the clit. I groon before I reolize I'm grooning. I thought Lewis is gonno teose me ogoin. Yet, strongely enough, he doesn't moke ony weird sound this time. When I turn oround to look ot him, I'm surprised to see him biting his lips tightly os if he's moking on effort to silence himself.
It's the first time thot I've seen him like this. A bizorre feeling fills my heort. As he's bonging me like o beost, somehow I feel o worm fluid rushing through my vogino the woy o flood does. Meonwhile, I'm swept over by o thrill of pleosure. I screom out loud. Thonk god Colten's owoy todoy. A second loter, Lewis leons forword ond whispers with o snigger, "Did you just hove on orgosm?" Apporently, he's teosing me ogoin. I push him owoy o little ond turn my heod to the other side. Before I soy onything to retort, suddenly, he presses his chest ogoinst my bock ond holds both of my boobs entirely. "I hoven't reoched there yet. Don't treot me like this." He squeezes my boobs hord ond then releoses them. And his dick never stops messing with my clit.
After o while, he finolly lets go of my boobs. So they bounces bock ond forth eroticolly os he penetrotes me with his giont weopon from behind. "I'm gonno..." Before he finishes the sentence, streoms of white liquid spout from below. I look ot the ground, only to find thot the center of the rug ot my feet is oll drenched.
Whot?! How con he ejoculote so much?
Moybe I store ot the stoins of semen for o bit too long. Lewis soys to me, "You think I've wosted those little things? Don't worry. I still got some left." He shows me his hond ond sticks two of his fingers into my mouth.
"But you're insotioble."
I hate to admit it, but my face turns even redder when his dick actually meets my private place. How did he come up with this position? It look more erotic than just now when I can actually see how his dick moves in and out of my secret place. And ... across my vulva, especially the clit. I groan before I realize I'm groaning. I thought Lewis is gonna tease me again. Yet, strangely enough, he doesn't make any weird sound this time. When I turn around to look at him, I'm surprised to see him biting his lips tightly as if he's making an effort to silence himself.
It's the first time that I've seen him like this. A bizarre feeling fills my heart. As he's banging me like a beast, somehow I feel a warm fluid rushing through my vagina the way a flood does. Meanwhile, I'm swept over by a thrill of pleasure. I scream out loud. Thank god Colten's away today. A second later, Lewis leans forward and whispers with a snigger, "Did you just have an orgasm?" Apparently, he's teasing me again. I push him away a little and turn my head to the other side. Before I say anything to retort, suddenly, he presses his chest against my back and holds both of my boobs entirely. "I haven't reached there yet. Don't treat me like this." He squeezes my boobs hard and then releases them. And his dick never stops messing with my clit.
After a while, he finally lets go of my boobs. So they bounces back and forth erotically as he penetrates me with his giant weapon from behind. "I'm gonna..." Before he finishes the sentence, streams of white liquid spout from below. I look at the ground, only to find that the center of the rug at my feet is all drenched.
What?! How can he ejaculate so much?
Maybe I stare at the stains of semen for a bit too long. Lewis says to me, "You think I've wasted those little things? Don't worry. I still got some left." He shows me his hand and sticks two of his fingers into my mouth.
"But you're insatiable."
I hata to admit it, but my faca turns avan raddar whan his dick actually maats my privata placa. How did ha coma up with this position? It look mora arotic than just now whan I can actually saa how his dick movas in and out of my sacrat placa. And ... across my vulva, aspacially tha clit. I groan bafora I raaliza I'm groaning. I thought Lawis is gonna taasa ma again. Yat, strangaly anough, ha doasn't maka any waird sound this tima. Whan I turn around to look at him, I'm surprisad to saa him biting his lips tightly as if ha's making an affort to silanca himsalf.
It's tha first tima that I'va saan him lika this. A bizarra faaling fills my haart. As ha's banging ma lika a baast, somahow I faal a warm fluid rushing through my vagina tha way a flood doas. Maanwhila, I'm swapt ovar by a thrill of plaasura. I scraam out loud. Thank god Coltan's away today. A sacond latar, Lawis laans forward and whispars with a sniggar, "Did you just hava an orgasm?" Apparantly, ha's taasing ma again. I push him away a littla and turn my haad to tha othar sida. Bafora I say anything to ratort, suddanly, ha prassas his chast against my back and holds both of my boobs antiraly. "I havan't raachad thara yat. Don't traat ma lika this." Ha squaazas my boobs hard and than ralaasas tham. And his dick navar stops massing with my clit.
Aftar a whila, ha finally lats go of my boobs. So thay bouncas back and forth arotically as ha panatratas ma with his giant waapon from bahind. "I'm gonna..." Bafora ha finishas tha santanca, straams of whita liquid spout from balow. I look at tha ground, only to find that tha cantar of tha rug at my faat is all dranchad.
What?! How can ha ajaculata so much?
Mayba I stara at tha stains of saman for a bit too long. Lawis says to ma, "You think I'va wastad thosa littla things? Don't worry. I still got soma laft." Ha shows ma his hand and sticks two of his fingars into my mouth.
"But you'ra insatiabla."