Chapter 65

Yora's Point of view

This man is shameful. After the things I've been through... He is right here, spitting nonsense.

I wanna kill him.

He abandoned me.

He grabbed my arm and seemed to planning something.

"What are you doing, let me go!" I shove his face away from mine, as he has been doing ever since he whispered that statement to me. He wanted to kiss me, but I knew where we would go if he did. He pressed our faces together and encircled my head with his arms like a soft pillow. He squeezes our faces, but I just push him away, and I have a feeling he has no intention of losing. When he let go of my hand, his hand shifted to my behind, prompting me to gasp.

I let go of his hand, and it moved to my robe and finally touching my pussy as if a voltage passed through my body, leading me to become severely clamped to his arm and eventually do nothing but grab him and bury my face in his chest because he inserted his finger into my pussy. When he took my hand, he put it on his swollen cock, which was still covered by the cover of his robe, and pleaded with me.

"Suck me off, Yora."

Snap out of it Yora!

We are outside! What if someone will see us?!

My cheeks reddened in response to his words. My face is flushed, despite the fact that he cannot see me. Every drop of blood in my body felt as though it was rushing to my face.

However, I don’t know why I knelt carefully, my gaze fixed on him. As I slowly removed his robe, he touched my head. I swallowed since the sun was so high and it was plain to see how much his dick had grown over the past year. It no longer fit comfortably in my mouth, and I was not incorrect when I measured it in my palm. If it penetrates me again right now, my whole body may split apart and my muscles would be shattered.

I licked his cock's body first. I licked it cleanly without touching it, swallowing the little bit of liquid pouring from his tip. When I licked and sucked the tip of his cock and he stroked my hair, I was on the edge of doing it to him. When I opened my eyes, I saw his face had relaxed and he had clenched his teeth. I supported him with my knees and swallowed half of his dick, but I almost choked as he drove my head down my throat, where I tasted his juice.

He had already accumulated, but he continued to pound his cock on my neck, accumulating more sperm in my mouth and tongue. His leg tightened even more, and he already had both hands on my head, pushing and pulling it till he shot me in the mouth for the second time. I removed my panty while staying on my knees and started caressing my pussy from the rear. When I removed his cock from my lips, the remaining fluids ran off it.

I snapped my fingers in an instant, we were already in my room.

“Like always, you never failed to amaze me.”

When he sat on the bed, he drew me along with him. His robe has vanished entirely, as has mine. He compelled me to sit on his lap, facing away from me. He placed his cock between my legs as we sat. When my legs cleaned his cock, it seemed as if our sensitive parts took the initiative since his cock purposefully entered me, so I peered at my pussy to see how they were attached.

He positioned me on his body, gripping my breast and repositioning himself. He slammed me hard, and his tight grasp looked to break my boobs. He released his grip on my boobs and pulled me slightly forward so he could reach for my arse. When he touched it, he whacked me hard, and I stood up. As I got up, he pushed me to the side table. He put my hand there and positioned me in a standing posture reminiscent of a dog. He struck me squarely in the face, and my whole body trembled in reaction to his actions.

"Slow down, please... Ohh.. God." He quickly seized my shoulders and led me over to the other table. When he flung me down there, he struck me repeatedly, and the liquid between us was already mingling. Our liquid has already begun to leak.

"Kiss me, Yora," he muttered, and I extended my tongue in anticipation of the kiss he was about to say. He kissed me quickly, and I felt both our saliva and his tongue's heat as he battled our tongue.

He raised my legs but continued to press me. He withdrew his body from me and stretched my pussy as he came to a finish. He extended his three fingers and pierced me. When he moved his finger, he squirted my G-spot. He kissed me as a lot of water poured out of my pussy. His kiss fell on my breast when I was squirting and then separated because he buried his finger and even spread my legs, and all I could do was tremble because I had reached the top.

When the water from my pussycat trickled over the table, he climbed on it, forcing me to lay down again. I'm not sure how he shifted our positions due to the heat in my body. He was already lying when I was riding on his tummy. He shoved his cock, which hit squarely on my arse. I snatched it up, rubbed it, elevated my hips, and inserted his cock inside me. My body continued to tremble because I was still sensitive after having just orgasmed for less than a minute.

I thought we'd finished deceiving ourselves, yet here we are again, listening to and feeling the fire of our bodies' need.

What happened to the two of us was not discussed, and I was better off there than when the two of us drowned again, and ultimately, one of us would die. Augustus and I avoided discussing what had occurred in the past because it was better for the two of us. If only our bodies could communicate, that would be preferable.

“It’s nice meeting you again, Yora.”