Chapter 80: A Long Night ahead.

The sight of it made my genitals rise again. I felt the strength in my legs, loosely wrapped around his waist. My backside seemed to shrink of its own accord. My body responded to him with such honesty.

Before I could even begin to whine, he moved first. His penis, which had been on the verge of slipping out completely, thrust in with a violent thrust.

“Ah, ah…!”

I forgot words. I couldn’t even call his name. Only meaningless moans flowed. But that alone seemed enough to convey what I wanted to him.

I was stabbed repeatedly deep inside. It felt like my insides were being ripped apart to resemble his penis, and it was frightening.

I felt like I would fall somewhere. I even thought I couldn’t go back to the previous me anymore. He shook me up. It was just a mess as if even inside my head was stirred.

Still, wanting more. The sensation he gives, like nerves burning. The pleasure like a shock I had never felt before. Knowing only that I want him, who shakes me up entirely, more, I couldn’t turn my gaze away.

Surroundings blurred. The brain that stopped thinking engraved only one thing. The red irises leaking undiminished desire looking down at me.

Thump. My heart beat wildly. He pulled me closer with more force. His s*x pushed into me up to the root.

“Jay…!”

Something hot sprayed from inside. I didn’t know which stimulated me more, that excessive heat or my name called in a rough voice.

Receiving his semen inside, looking at the red irises containing only me entirely, I ejaculated once again.

****

Slowly, as if reluctant, his s*x began to withdraw. Feeling that movement, my fingertips twitched.

Eventually, his s*x slipped out of me completely. Still, that place seemed to remain open as is.

Following that, the liquid that filled my inside flowed out. The gradually cooling temperature conveyed a strange feeling.

Suddenly, I realized his gaze was persistently looking at one place. That place still leaking his semen.

“…Do you, like it?”

It was a rebuke wishing he would turn his gaze away now as it was embarrassing. Maybe I wanted to tease him a little. I tried to close my legs that were spread carelessly.

But my movement was blocked. Because of him holding my knees up and spreading them wider to the sides.

“Very much.”

I realized a little late that the words he said after kissing my knee were the answer to my words. And a little later than that, my ears heated up. The words intended to tease him a little rather made me more ashamed. Watching me like that, his eyes curved like crescents. But soon his gaze headed again to the place thoroughly wet with his semen.

The hand gripping my knee swept down my thigh. It was a movement with clear intent. His hand still held heat.

My s*x, having just ejaculated, was still limp, but the back seemed to open again. What remained inside flowed down once again.

I covered my face with my hands.

“Are you shy?”

Strangely, I was. I was shy. As I barely nodded, he asked again with his lips buried in my thigh.

“What? You desiring me?”

He pushed his finger inside and opened the hole. Something flowed again.

“Your inside is getting wet again.”

It wasn’t just his remaining semen wetting the inside. Body fluids I didn’t know what to call were also flowing little by little from there.

I realized my body had completely changed. And that fact made me ashamed. Showing him that place getting wet with just a little stimulation while legs were spread.

My honest body reaction made me want to cover my face.

Because it was him, Philius, seeing me like this.

“I think I’m going crazy.”

But when he raised my body and sat me facing him on his lap, when he spat out a completely disheveled voice, when he begged for a kiss licking indiscriminately between my fingers covering my face, I had no choice but to lower my hands and wrap them around his neck.

I felt like losing my mind too. The sound of him voraciously sucking my tongue rang repeatedly. His thing was already hard again, seemingly ready to poke and enter inside me any moment. His both hands roughly moving up and down my back and thighs gripped me tightly sometimes as if unable to endure.

This tactless caress showing not a bit of composure made my s*x stand up again.

Lips barely released from him exhaled only short breaths repeatedly. His lips bit my chin and passed to suck my Adam’s apple. Even in such a place, sexual pleasure was felt. Every place his lips, hands touched became hot.

When he bit my neck deeply, I thrust my fingers into his hair. I wanted him to touch me deeper.

Fingers digging into the back before I knew it stabbed the inside.

“Ah, ah…!”

Unable to endure anymore, I moaned. Hanging on his neck, I panted into his ear.

“Ugh…!”

Groans came out repeatedly. My sounds flowing into his ear made his movements even more urgent. My left chest was bitten several times. The right nipple was pulled by his fingers and then rolled in his hard palm. As it stood pointedly, the tongue licking long across the center of the chest rubbed it as if pressing down.

“Jay.”

Finally, when he took his lips off my chest and called my name, I could know what would happen to me now.

His thing touched the opened entrance.

I trembled with both hands on his shoulders. Because he pulled my waist down strongly, his s*x rushed to the deepest part at once.

“It’s incredibly, tight.”

Although he was looking at me with a heavily frowned brow, he was clearly feeling euphoria. Inside me.

My waist wrapped in his arms shook up and down. Every time that happened, his thing increased its volume more and more inside. Stabbed deeper and deeper places.

Even though it wasn’t the first time connecting bodies with him, it felt like the first time. He was uncovering secrets of my body even I didn’t know.

Every time a new place was stimulated, my breath became even shorter. Even an illusion arose that my body might break.

But that very sensation made me cling to him more. Tingling pleasure ran down my spine. He drove me to pleasure I hadn’t experienced, never imagined.

My face, heavily distorted, was reflected in his eyes. It was an expression unable to handle all the pleasure rushing in without a break to breathe.

My appearance hiding nothing wasn’t pretty or cool. I wanted to cover my face but couldn’t. Nor could I close my eyes to look away.

Because he also had the same face as me. Because he was looking at me with a heavily fierce face as if coveting me more, anxious about not having me more.

Because he was just lovely even if not beautiful like a picture.

My heart beat so fast it couldn’t be faster. Breath had already filled up to my throat. His s*x stabbing into the back repeatedly drove me to the limit.

The heat encroaching my whole body made even my eyes hot. Tears welled up without reason. The moment his s*x stabbed up the deepest part inside me, tears flowed down just like that.

Feeling him urgently sucking and drinking my tears, I ejaculated. The back tightened as much as possible. As if urging him.

The hottest thing was shot from inside. Along with his semen filling my inside, I reached another ecstasy.

****

I realized he was stroking my back slowly only after a long time. It seems I lost consciousness briefly. The violent sensation felt through the back took all strength from my body.

Even when he held me and stood up while our bodies were still connected, I just flinched. Every time he moved his steps, his s*x inside me poked different places. I had no choice but to react only with groans.

Only when my body was put down on a soft place was I a little relieved. However, his thing was still embedded inside me. Fearing it might slip out, he even attached his waist closer to me.

“Finally came to the bed.”

He kissed all over my face with lips that became gentle again. However, I wasn’t deceived by his clumsy camouflage. I couldn’t be deceived. His s*x was swelling again inside me.

His kisses passing neck, shoulders, arms and reaching hands also gradually became blatant. He licked the tips of closely trimmed nails with his tongue. He even put fingers in his mouth and sucked. Just like he sucked my s*x.

Although I still couldn’t calm my breath completely, I couldn’t refuse him.

Because I came to want him again too.

I wanted to feel that tremendous sensation that eventually made me lose consciousness once again. Like an addict with a broken brain, I was expecting him to shake me up again. A single intense experience completely changed me. Just as he became thirsty because of me.

We faced each other’s lips, heavily swollen. Wet each other’s burning throats with saliva.

The scent of lilacs entangled with the thick forest scent.

The future, tomorrow is unknown, but only one fact was clear. Only the fact that this night still remains long. The moonlight flowing through the opened canopy was still bright.

I put my hands around his back.