Chapter 103: With Eleanor - 2

"Ahn~ " As her juices trickled down between her legs onto Asher, Eleanor opened her mouth and let out a low moan that traveled through his ears and echoed inside his mind. It sounded so pure and innocent, making him crave her even more than before.

He continued thrusting upwards as he moved, eliciting more moans and whimpers from her. Her walls clenched around his rigid length, sending waves of pleasure through their entangled bodies.

Eleanor felt lightheaded as pleasure overwhelmed her senses, taking control of every nerve ending and muscle fiber of hers. All she knew at this moment was him and his strong embrace—nothing else mattered anymore.

Everything was perfect, and she hoped they'd always stay together forever.

"Ahn~ mnh...! Young Master!" With her arms wrapped securely around his neck, she pulled herself closer, pressing her face into the nape of his shoulder blade. She inhaled deeply, breathing in his masculine scent and imprinting it onto her brain, knowing that no one would smell as good as he did. "This feels wonderful... More, I want more... Ah, I need more, please..."

Asher complied with her desires and increased his tempo, pounding faster and harder, causing Eleanor to cry out in euphoria.

With each thrust, Eleanor squeezed her thighs, hugging Asher close until there was barely any space left between them. She held nothing back, wanting to experience everything she possibly could during their union.

Her breathing became ragged and uneven, coming in short bursts as she struggled to breathe properly, yet she refused to release him from her grasp. Instead, she leaned forward and planted gentle kisses on his broad shoulders. Then slowly, she made her way upward until she reached his face. Once there, she gazed intently into his gorgeous blue eyes, savoring the moment.

However, a sudden flash of heat surged through her body as his tip pounded into her cervix, making Eleanor throw back her head once more.

"A-aahn!... O-oh my god, Young Master... That spot... hit that spot again, please, ahnn! Oh God, yes! Yes!

Mnh! So goooodd!"

Upon hearing those words leave her mouth, Asher's smile widened slightly. He knew exactly what she meant. In a single swift motion, he spun her around before pushing her against the nearest tree trunk, slamming his pelvis against her bountiful buttocks.

"Haah..." The impact knocked air out of her lungs for a moment, but it helped alleviate some tension built up inside her core.

I can feel it! It's coming!"

Asher sensed Eleanor's approaching orgasm building up inside of her. Without hesitation, he wrapped his arm around her waist tightly before grabbing hold of her breast and pinching her erect nipple between his fingers hard enough to leave bruises, drawing forth even more intense sensations from within her. "Do it, Eleanor. Release all your pent-up passion for me!"

The sudden pain combined with the stimulation on both sides of her sensitive nipples proved to be enough for Eleanor, as her muscles finally gave way.

She released everything at once—all of her worries and frustrations from the past, present, and future. Her entire being shook with sheer ecstasy, causing her body to convulse as her climax overtook her senses.

"Ahhhh...." As she rode out the high of her orgasm, Eleanor cried out loudly, screaming her lover's name into the open air.

And at that moment, Asher found himself drawn toward her energy, wanting nothing more than to join her in absolute ecstasy.

Without warning, he let loose all restraint upon her and released a flood of cum into her awaiting womb. He came for several seconds, filling her womb with his seed in such an amount that it seeped through her pussy, dripping out between their thighs.

Eleanor was unable to keep herself standing after experiencing such an intense orgasm and ended up collapsing onto the soft grass, gasping for breath.

While she lay on her side, panting heavily, Asher bent down beside her to cradle her into his arms, pulling her close to his chest. He embraced her with a loving hold as he brushed away strands of hair plastered against her face due to their earlier activities. "You alright, Eleanor? Does it hurt anywhere?"

She responded by shaking her head and lifting a trembling hand up to his cheek, stroking it with her fingers. She gave him a warm smile before murmuring, "Haah... It was very nice, Young Master... I... have never felt so amazing before in my entire life..."

"I am glad that you enjoyed it as much as I did."

They stayed like this for a minute longer to recover from the exertions of their coupling before deciding to bathe in the lake and rinse off any leftover stickiness remaining on their bodies. After cleaning themselves off, the two of them got dressed and headed back to his car hand-in-hand.

As she climbed into the seat next to Asher, Eleanor glanced back one last time at the scene of their romantic rendezvous—the golden sun illuminating the sky overhead, the crystal-clear waters shimmering beneath its rays, and the gentle breeze blowing through her orange hair. It was truly a breathtaking sight to behold.