CHAPTER 041 (H)
"Why did you make me stop?" She shook her head, unable to speak a word, "Rym?"
"I don't want to squirt… let's move on to the next phase." She slowly got up and Matteo assisted her.
"What's a squirt?" He asked but only a coquettish smile was her response. It felt like he had to know what that is, he would look up for that later.
"Lay down," her frail arms pushed to the bed. She did not have enough strength but Matteo purposely fell back. She sat on his abdomen, rocking her hips back and forth. "Umm," he watched her do it while she was biting her lips and closing her eyes.
Hearing her lascivious voice. He assisted her in cradling over his body. By holding her waist, he made sure that she would not fall out or stop. When she opened her eyes, it was misty and dreamy, Matteo subconsciously gulped. She halted, "I'm wet enough," she caught her breath and he saw his skin glistening from her. "Does it hurt?" She touched his abdominal and he felt himself. It didn't hurt on the outside, but something was contracting inside him. He was feeling this since they started kissing. "I bet it is, you've been so hard since we started." She smiled at him, "Let's change position, I can't work with your big buddy, you work now."
"That means," he muttered, she laid down and grabbed his forearm, "What should I do?" She spread her legs and then wrapped them around his waist.
"You can get in me, that's what I mean. Do it slowly, okay?" He looked at her soaked vagina and his hardened penis. He placed his hands at her legs and slowly pointed the head of his hardened penis to her wetted hole. It was harder than the last time. He looked at her and saw that she was not looking at their genitals but rather preparing herself for his intrusion.
"I'll be gentle." Yanarym's clutch on the sheet of the bed tightened, biting her lips as if she could already feel the excruciating pain from Coy. Even though Matteo had already penetrated her before, she still hadn't adjusted to his size. She gasped for air and prevented herself from making some noise, but it was too painful for her to ignore.
Matteo was struggling to solely pay his attention to their connecting genitals. He was being as careful as he could be, but she was so tight that it was hard for him to enter. His shaft was having a hard time inside her, it was crushing him and sucking him, the sensation was the mixture of torture and pleasure. Only half of him got through to her and he gasped, he shifted his eyes towards her and he saw her silently crying. He stopped moving, this was why he thought she was too silent, she was not making any sounds for him not to get distracted.
Since he stopped moving, she opened her eyes. He felt wicked and was about to get off from her but she didn't let him. "Just… do it." She said in a low tone. Matteo sighed and carefully laid at her top, making sure not to crush her body. Their eyes faced each other and he dried away her tears.
"If it hurts you this much we should stop. I choose your welfare over this pleasure"
"What's the point? You will try to do it next time too, go on, don't mind me, the pain will go away later." He didn't change his position and continued to pierce her even deeper. She immediately firmly closed her eyes, and he stopped again and kissed her lips, she replied and pulled through her legs that were wrapped to his hips infiltrating her. She is biting my shaft so hard.
Her arms snaked to his neck as they kissed even deeper. "Ahh…" she cried and evaded his lips.
He was finally able to put his full length, he opened his eyes and held her chin to face him and kissed her again but she shook her head to reject him. That didn't stop him from kissing her neck, licking her, and sucking her skin. "T-teo… you should move."
"Hmm…" he got his way to her ears, where she was sensitive too, "M-matteo…" He pulled his shaft and pushed it back. He began rocking his hips and Yanarym held her breath as he did so.
Yanarym was too tight for Matteo to do big movements; he kept it slow as he gradually pulled his entire length and went all the way in. Because her body was reflexively moving away he was clutching her waist to his arms.
By doing that, he could discern how skinny she was. She felt so fragile that if he suddenly exerted force on her. She would be destroyed, and he could not atone why, but for some reason, he wanted to see that happen.
"Rym…" he groans her name and does her harder and faster. He rests his head on her neck and embraces her body, "You f-feel so good."
"Ahh.." Matteo gasped feeling his shaft was about to break.
Her inside was warm, everything was burning, and she was too rigid. As he thrust his shaft to her walls, the friction of their genitals was driving him insane. "F-faster, do it faster, Teo."
Her arms coiled to his neck and all he could feel was her softness, her mellow voice whispered to his ears and he gladly complied with her command.
"Kiss me," Matteo demanded as well as he shifted his head to look at her. Without opening her eyes, she tugged him to meet their lips. He forthwith parted his lips and tucked his tongue to her mouth. They found each other's tongues and fought for dominance. He won and gladly took the prize of sucking her.
Matteo hazily thrust his hips to her smooth flesh and devoured her enthusiastically.
"Hmm… a-ah…" her moans escaped from his mouth, which made him a lot more heated. His arms that were embracing her torso, fastened. At the same time, her body was hardening, like what happened earlier. "Rym," he growled. This was it, he was longing for this kind of feeling. At this moment, her entirety was solely his.
It's been almost eight hours, Yanarym was drowsy but Matteo was still squeezing her breast and giving kisses on her back. Grinding his big thing at Coy. She can't even reason out that she was tired because he kept on injecting her some energy for them to keep on going and going! He just didn't know when to time out! She irritably scratches her temple and turns around to face him. "Enough already! How many rounds will it have to do for you to stop?!"
He caught her waist and pulled her to his body. "But it feels good." She angrily shoved him away.
"FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD! I WANT TO SLEEP!" He chuckled and brushed her hair, she glared at him but he gave her smooches as his reply.
"It can only be you." She kicked him and rolled far away from him, yet she was back at his side within a second. "Okay, okay, I'll let you sleep."
"And I don't want to stay here! Let's go back."
"Why? You can rest here as much as you want."
"Yeah, right, and you can fuck me as much as you want to? No! I want to go back where the time is running." He made her face him and bite her lower lips. "I WANT TO REST!"
"You have such a naughty mouth, stop swearing." She punched his chest and rolled over and took a pillow to embrace. While Matteo was wrapping his arm to her stomach and sticking his body at her back. He gave her a peck on the head and sneaked to insert his meat stick inside her.
"MATTEO!" She roared and sat up to kick his stomach. "Don't you know when to stop?!" He bit his lips inward guilty as she was really mad.
"I'm sorry, I'll stop." He said with a low voice. She didn't get fooled and threw a pillow in his direction.
"Put that meat rod inside me again and I will never sleep with you." She grumbled and turned her back on him. "I choose your welfare over pleasure my ass, bastard," she mumbled in her breath but he heard it. He felt ashamed now that she said that, but that didn't let him stop fondling her body.
"I won't do anything, not a thing," he whispered when she shoved his hands away. "Rym, come on, let me hold you." He added and she sighed at the end.
He placed one arm under her head and the other hugged her waist. He snuggled his legs to hers and closed his eyes.. With their warm bodies intertwined with one another, he calmed down and kissed her shoulder before closing his eyes to join her in sleep.