Chapter 132
Our bodies pressed even closer, and I felt the entirety of his hardened c**k against my lower abdomen.
âTell me to f**k you until you canât walk. Hurry.â
The voice settling against the shell of my ear had reached its limit.
As his husky voice seeped into my ears, even my brain seemed to heat up. My vision blurred murkily.
Could I truly leave Gerard behind like this?
Both he and I knew far too well that I couldnât.
In the end, once again, I surrendered before love.
The hands clinging to his clothes slid over his shoulders and wrapped around his neck.
âI-I want you. Mmh⌠f**k me until I canât walk⌠mmph.â
At the same time, our lips locked together more desperately than ever before.
Theorâs jacket, which had been draped over my shoulders, was thrown onto the floor. We pulled off each otherâs gloves, and his hand swept up my waist and seized my b****t. At the same time, he thrust his tongue impatiently into my mouth.
âAh, mmph, nghâŚâ
My mind was a complete mess. The moment our lips met, I forgot every appropriate distance and boundary between us. All I could think about was accepting him as he descended upon me.
Our breathing broke apart violently between lips that felt as though they might burst from the heat.
Our tongues rubbed together, and our saliva and moans passed busily between us. His hand pushed through the folds of my dress, and when it didnât move as he wanted, he cursed.
Even that brief, guttural curse disappeared entirely into my mouth.
âHaa, f**kâŚâ
Having lost all composure, he thrust his lower body roughly upward. My body jolted from the force. The heavier his panting grew, the more languidly my mind became soaked.
Gerard hurriedly rolled his sleeves above his elbows. Then he rubbed his cheek against mine and whispered,
âSuck without stopping. Rub it with your tongue and leave a mark that hurts.â
I wondered what he meant, but then he immediately thrust the side of his neck before my eyes. As though bewitched, I pressed my lips to the line of his neck.
âHuu.â
His low rumble vibrated beneath my mouth. When I lightly flicked my tongue against him, Gerard pressed firmly against the back of my head.
âBite and suck until you leave a wound.â
He seemed desperate to leave some trace of me on his body by any means possible. But I couldnât bring myself to go that far.
Instead, while I worried at his neck with my lips, Gerard opened the front of his trousers and pulled out his e***t c**k.
He rubbed his swollen, dark-red c**k against the billowing lace of my skirt while using one hand to pull up the back of it. Goosebumps rose across my skin when the cold air touched my bare legs.
âMmh, nghâŚâ
His hot hand swept down my stiff, frozen thigh. When he gripped behind one knee and lifted it, I put more strength into the other leg supporting me.
âAh, ugh, GerardâŚâ
I called his name because of the uncomfortable position, but Gerard didnât listen. Instead, he pulled aside my chemise and reached between my spread legs.
âAh!â
A shrill moan burst from me when his rough hand touched my sensitive flesh. My head fell backward, and the muscles inside my body contracted tightly.
âI havenât even touched you yet, and youâre already wet.â
âMmh, ngh.â
âYou must have wanted to be fucked badly.â
One long finger slid between my folds and pressed down on my c******s.
The hand rubbing one spot intently sent pleasure lashing up my back. Rather than slowly warming my body, the sudden rush of exhilaration made my vision flash brightly.
I felt every drop of fluid that spilled from me and slowly ran down my leg.
âAh, ugh, hic, GerardâŚâ
âYouâre coming with me tonight, no matter what.â
Gerard poured the warning into my ear while continuing to grind his hips against me.
