Chapter 87

Yora's Point of view

"Hmm... Haaa," I growled.

I catch my breath as I maintain my grip on Archer's neck. My brain and body are already completely poisoned as a result of Archer's kisses and caresses. While my two hands are lifted, one of his legs is now in the middle of my thigh, trying to split my thighs. Our mouths are razors, as if there is no tomorrow. Each movement and breath of his is burning, adding to the blaze in my body.

"How come you're in such a hurry?" I dragged him away from me, but he clung to my neck and refused to let go. He murmured something there, which added to the sense of what we were doing. Outside, it was almost certainly already dark.

"Because you smell so amazing," he whispered, licking my neck as if it were food, and so I shoved him hard. He did not seem to be prepared for what I did, as he appeared surprised. That was not what I intended. Fortunately, my room was dark, and he could not see my face's redness.

Due to the fact that the robe I was wearing was ripped and I was facing him. He instantly seized both of my arms, then pressed his face against my chest and began sucking my nipples. My eyes quickly widened in response to what he did abruptly. This is the first time in my whole life that someone has done this to me. I'm not interested about how wonderful it feels to be stroked and touched in this manner. When he bit my nipple, I moved my head away from the door and firmly closed my eyes to the sensation I was experiencing. He gripped and pinched my buttocks.

Seriously... Augustus never done this before.

I kept wondering whether he wasn't going through a rough patch. He is the one who adapts due to his height and the gap in our heights. I keep flinching because I'm afraid of what he's going to do next. After all, this is the first encounter. Because I'm not interested in adjusting him to my height. I want to be adamant. It's humiliating for me to do so.

"How about we go to bed?" I'm now clutching my neck with humiliation. I never imagined that this would happen to me; I had only observed it off the road at the time. Observing couples approach their heat with the ferocity of a wild beast.

I'm not sure how he got me into his bed, but I was surprised that it wasn't very hard. It's soft, and it's certainly not heated to the touch if you're ever in the mood for a snooze.

“Did you change the bed?”

I'm now open, he's positioned himself between my legs, and I'm half on the bed. He continues to kiss me incessantly. His cock is likewise piercing me, and it hasn't ceased since we were previously doing this. When he stepped away from me, he was on his knees, clutching his cock as though infuriated. It was almost certainly more dangerous than the cobra I have encountered.

"Yora, I'm done," he mumbled as the lightning flashed and revealed his face. Even if it hasn't fully showed yet, it looks to pique your interest. If I were merely an artist, this guy would almost certainly be my represent, and I would have put this sensation on paper. Perhaps it will be a work of art.

As he started masturbating in front of me, I backed away. Perhaps additional light would make my crimson body and face more noticeable. I undressed, raised one leg, and locked my eyes on his. I knew he could see my response since this room wasn't very dark. I bit my bottom lip and then revealed the portion of my body that is the most sensitive. I extended my hand and felt the gooey liquid that had leaked as a consequence of our actions.

“Y-yeah. I am also prepared t-too. You may insert it." I'm not sure how I gained the confidence to say it. I'm aware that it's painful.

We almost do this everyday but because he is big, it hurts. He is so fucking big down there.

"I am inserting it." I'm not sure why he feels the need to say these things. He is not required to explain every action he takes.

I had no idea where I was going to place my hand as he entered the tip of his cock. Due to the fact that this is big bed, no post may be touched. I'm already trembling with agony, and all I'm doing is watching him enter it. I was also out of breath, as if I were about to deliver due to the volume of air I had expelled.

“Haaa. Aaaah!! Nghh!”

When he finally pounced on me. There I made contact with my pillow. That was the extent of my self-sufficiency in light of the misery I was experiencing. He didn't move immediately and waited for my reply, but I only sobbed in anguish. I feel as if something has ripped within me as a result of the size of his cock. My body was trembling and seemed hesitant to move as I sensed Archer anguish as he entered my hole.

“Shhh.” Archer rests his weight on my shoulders. He kissed my brow, nose, and lips. As a result, I stopped sobbing. My shaking gradually subsided, but I couldn't shake the thought that something had been ripped as a result of the agony at his entry. It makes me wonder whether guys with an average dick would have the same sensation if just that much were entered.

I simply opened my mouth erotically. I want him to kiss me since he has resumed movement. I can still see the traces of my weeping. I observed him as he moved slowly. He was moving at such a snail's pace that I had the impression he was terrified I might break. This is how I want to feel anytime he does something simple that makes me feel significant. He treats me admirably in every manner conceivable. And if, at some point, I'm forced to forget him. He is the one person I can claim I have no regrets about meeting.

"It's much too large... I am unable." I couldn't prevent myself from telling him. Perhaps it sounded amusing to him since when he began grinding within me, I was laying there whining about how much it hurt. At times, it's difficult to comprehend the intellect I possess. I'm not sure where I got my tremendous idiocy and lunacy from.

I'm not sure he comprehended what I said, as he raised my arse and pushed and slammed in hard. Gradually, the agony subsided and was replaced with the body heat that I had assumed had vanished earlier. "This is pleasant.... Haaa... Archer." My eyes have been misplaced once again. They lost their sight and went blind once again as a result of the feeling Archer was making within my body. I assumed they just embellished their sex tales at the time. That is true now that I am experiencing it.

“Haa. This is also good to me." I felt something within me in response to his last slam. I'm not sure what it is. It's like if he sprayed a liquid into me at the same moment I come.

We can together.

He moved over to kiss me once more. He stopped thrusting, and I re-wrapped my arms around him. Following that, he kissed me passionately. When he pulled his cock, I was deceived. My limbs twitch. I'm quite sensitive. I'm watching what he's going to do next as he's tugging it, then I glanced up immediately when he pushed his dick. This time, it will be more difficult.

“Ahhh.” I pretended not to see the saliva sliding down the side of my mouth. I was unable to touch him since my hands were still trembling after what he had done. My nipples are also twitching.

"Ooohhh... Ahhh.” My eyes widened as he continued to shove. He also kissed the back of my neck. I wanted to push him, but was unable to do so due to my deteriorating body. "Archer... I-I feel strange.... Nghhh... I believe something is about to come out." While my eyes were still closed, I pushed him.

"It's all right, Yora. Allow it to emerge." He continued to kiss my neck. I'm hoping he doesn't make a mistake. He pushed again, but this time it seemed as if a switch had been pressed inside me. That is the spot where I am most aware of the experience. He violate me with increasing ferocity.

"No.. Ahhh stopp... Stop." I was yelling at him to be more aggressive, but he didn't seem to be listening. “Ahhh!!!”

When he inserted something inside me and drew his cock. That is when what I believed was a simple thing began to emerge from my body. This is not the liquid that first poured out of me.

“AHHH!! "NOOOOO!!!” My eyes widened as he lay on the bed, his body trembling in response to what had occurred. I'm at a loss for words as to how to look at him because...

I make a squirt.

After that, I heard a knock.