I Wish You Well In Your Next Love, My Love - Chapter 81
“Wait, let me breathe for a moment…”
When I barely pulled my body away, I saw his firm chest swell greatly, then sink back down.
His naked body had grown stronger than the one I had known 3 years ago. The frame stretching cleanly beneath his long neck, and the muscles whose contours showed even over the bandages. It was a flawless body, enough to leave me dazed and admiring.
Just as I had swept my eyes over his body, he too took in every inch of mine with eyes feverish from heat.
His movements stopped, as if we had reached a lull. When the sounds of desperate panting abruptly ceased, my other senses opened up.
From the moment I opened the iron door, my five senses had been directed solely at Gerard, but now I felt the bedroom sunk in darkness. My house, my bed. The faint noises drifting in from outside.
I had never even imagined that he and I would be naked and entwining our bodies here again.
Just as the reality of it was about to make my chest grow cold, his head descended onto my chest.
“Ah!”
His moist mouth took the rounded mound into it and sucked hard. In that instant, my head fell back, and my neck went stiff enough to ache.
“Huu, ngh, mmh!”
The noble dignity and always neat lips had long since been forgotten by him. He was only following instinct like a stallion to relieve the seething heat inside his body.
He sucked my b****t loudly and greedily, tormenting my n****e with his tongue and teeth.
At the s****l sensation spreading sharply from the small peak, the place between my legs kept twitching. His hair tickled beneath my chin.
Gerard persistently sucked only one spot until it hurt, and greedily kneaded the other b****t with his hand. Every time he caught my n****e between his long fingers and rubbed it, a sobbing moan flowed out.
“Lord Castion, hht, it hurts, stop, sucking, ah…”
At my words that it hurt, he dragged his tongue in one long stroke over the n****e that must have been swollen.
“Now?”
At the question he asked while looking up, I bit my lip. His eyes were terribly obscene.
“I know you’re aroused, but gently… Be gentle.”
After pressing his lips firmly to the tip of my n****e in a kiss, he raised his body.
His fingertips pressed into my lower abdomen as he touched it, and then he naturally gripped the backs of my knees. At the sensation of my thighs being lifted, I lowered my head, wondering if he could be.
Sure enough, after settling himself into position, he was lining up his s***t beneath me.
“Angh, wa, wait!”
The wet, glossy tip pressed deeply against my throbbing entrance, then slid upward. When the hard thing brushed past my c******s as if pressing down on it, sparks flashed before my eyes.
“Ah!”
“Huu… I can’t? I want to put it in. I want to go inside you.”
Gerard slowly rubbed his manhood against me from below. It was a movement full of impatience from waiting for permission.
At the sensation of something hot and hard prodding below me again and again, damp moans burst out uncontrollably.
I shook my head and pushed his firm lower abdomen away with my palm.
“You have to, loosen me first. You can’t put it in now, absolutely not. Mnh, it’s hot…”
Gerard did not forcefully push himself in, but the tip was still touching my entrance and rubbing against it as if digging into it.
“What should I do. What do I need to do?”
He asked as he kissed around my eyes and temples again and again.
“Your, your hand.”
I took his hand and led it between my legs.
His smooth fingertips touched below me, then pulled away. The viscous fluid clung to his hand and stretched long like a thread before snapping.
Bearing the shame, I stammered in a small voice.
“It’s been a long time, for me too, since the last time, so you need to stretch me inside. But with my own hand, I don’t think it’ll be anywhere near enough…”
