Averi suffers from insomnia and her back becomes increasingly stiff as she lies down.
There was no movement from the person under the bed, I don't know who wasn't asleep.
She quietly got up, dragged over the thin blanket and laid it on the ground, lying next to Dallas.
Not long after, the sturdy arm crossed over to make a pillow for her. Averi turned around and got into his arms.
Linya's night was also over twenty degrees Celsius, and Dallas only used sleeping bags as mattresses, which unexpectedly facilitated her "sneak attack".
Dallas thought to himself, 'I didn't expect it to be too hypocritical.' From the first time she flipped over, he had been waiting for her to get out of bed and find him, so he slowed down his breathing and remained motionless, using his ambush technique on her.
Now she was here, her warmth and the subtle scent of her skin just within reach, stirring him to the core. He felt the familiar rush of blood below, an undeniable response to her presence.
"Didn't you do enough this afternoon?"
You can guess her expression just by listening to her tone, with lips curled but not curled, a little teasing and a little temptation.
Dallas tightened his arms. I can't even think about it anymore. It's too quiet at night, and if I make a little noise, I'll be noticed by my neighbor.
She easily saw through him and suggested softly, "As long as you plug in and don't move, there won't be any sound. Put it in and sleep, do you want to?"
Dallas' Adam's apple rolled, without saying whether he wanted it or not, but his hand slid straight into her underwear, feeling the wetness and barely stopping: "It's getting wet so quickly."
Averi couldn't stand him saying such things the most, and his lower abdomen twitched a few times, secreting a stream of water.
She's half true, her voice teasing yet laced with sincerity, "My body is slowly starting to remember you."
When they were together before, didn't she get wet so quickly?
This is comparable to the strongest aphrodisiac. Suppressing the tingling sensation in his groin, Dallas found his soft clitoris and rubbed it, "Lift your legs up."
"Um... don't mess around, I'll make a sound, "he said, with one leg hooked around his waist.
Upon hearing her humming, Dallas dared not rub her again, withdrew his hand, and held onto his penis, thrusting it into his orifice. He doesn't care about herself, but he doesn't want anyone to look at her with any lewd eyes.
The difficulty of insertion is similar to that of the afternoon, even if it is wet enough, it is still too tight. Helpless, he first squeezed in two fingers to expand, opened up a little gap, and then slowly fucked into the glans.
Averi narrowed her eyes and carefully felt the sensation of being invaded. Her nose twitched slightly, with more intake and less exhaust. Her chest was full, but she felt suffocated. It wasn't until the glans pressed against the deepest soft flesh that she could breathe again, knocking out her choked breath.
After entering, Dallas regretted it, it was more agonizing to not insert than to endure not inserting. The wet and slippery flesh is consciously wriggling and sucking, becoming tighter as it twists.
The face-to-face position prevented the shaft from fully entering, leaving a small section of the base exposed, glistening with moisture and translucent.
Dallas hoarse command: "Averi, turn your back to me."
"Mmm..." She murmured as her sensitive spot clenched around his length while she shifted. The ridges of his veins dragged firmly against her inner walls, sending a shiver that tingled all the way to Averi's scalp.
As soon as she lay down, Dallas grabbed her buttocks and pulled her between his legs, while also thrusting his entire penis in.
The pleasurable electric current swept through their limbs and bones, causing both of them to breathe uncontrollably and neither dared to move.
The body remained still, but the genitals seemed to have a will of their own. The small opening frequently contracted, releasing moisture, while the shaft occasionally trembled as if jolted by an electric current.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Dallas really didn't take any further action, Averi tried to relax his body and lay his back against his chest, brewing drowsiness.
The eyelids gradually became heavy and the consciousness became increasingly blurred. Before falling completely into darkness, she thought to herself that the thing inside her was still hard.
The next morning, Averi was awakened by the feeling of stretching between her legs.
Dallas's morning erection, her soft cock directly engorged and hardened in her hole, forcefully opening the passage.
Her body awakened before Averi did, instinctively responding to the intrusion by secreting moisture to protect itself. By the time Averi opened her eyes, there was already enough arousal seeping from her entrance.
"Mmm... "She let out a muffled moan from her nose.
"Are you awake? "The dry peck landed on the back of his neck.
Averi mumbled, closed his eyes and turned to his side, his lips being held in the next second.
The morning sunshine adds a touch of warmth to sex, but Dallas couldn't resist and stood up with restraint. After rubbing together for more than ten minutes, I had no choice but to pull away and say, "I should get up now." My voice was even hoarse than when I first woke up.
Averi said with a strong nasal tone.
Her entrance had been stretched for most of the night, and suddenly it was left empty as the shaft withdrew. It remained open, releasing moisture for half a minute before slowly closing.
Before leaving, Averi took the initiative to hug Dallas from behind.
Dallas' pupils slightly contracted, and after a moment of drowsiness, he turned around and hugged her, burying his nose in her hair and sniffing the fragrance of her hair.
This is Lyria, what else is she insisting on? Since fate wants them to reunite, let's consider it as a gift from heaven for her to take a vacation. She doesn't want to think about anything else, she just wants to enjoy every minute and second with him. From now on, she still has decades of Averi to do, not missing these few days.
With a decision, Averi felt relieved and turned her head to kiss Dallas on the chin. She smiled and said, "I've only had stubble all night."
Dallas sensed her unspoken thoughts, a surge of emotion rushing through him. In the end, he simply pulled her into a tight embrace and whispered, "Wait for me to come back."
"Okay."
Dallas led the team for morning exercise, and Averi had nothing to do. She chatted with Karter and returned to the room. She touched the clothes hanging in a corner and found that they were already dry, so she put them away and folded them up.
She remembered Dallas putting all his clean clothes in his backpack, so she pulled out the backpack under the bed and planned to help him put it back.
The clothes in the backpack are neatly divided into three stacks - top, bottom, and underwear.
Averi couldn't help but smile and think to herself, "Hmm, I can tell it's his bag at first glance, so I definitely won't take it wrong."
She also classified her clothes according to this category, with the smallest stack of underwear that would tilt at a touch, and I don't know how he managed to keep it. Averi took out all her underwear and folded it over again, only to discover that there were actually two pairs of thongs hidden among the black four cornered pants of the same color.
One black and one bare, with lace trim and a slight abrasion mark on the edge, it is obvious that it has been worn.
Dallas carries two pairs of women's underwear with him?
Averi half squinted her eyes, realizing that she was being presumptuous.
After quietly folding all her underwear, she suddenly remembered something and found those two underwear to look at again.
That's right, these are her underwear. The black one was left by her during her first overnight stay in his apartment, and later he returned it to her. She said she gave it to him. The nude one was also the same. That morning, she bounced the underwear covered in sexual traces onto him and gave it to him together.
So, he has been carrying it with him all along?
Dallas pushed the door and saw Averi half squatting in front of his backpack.
Seeing him, Averi pulled up her little thong and turned it around. "Look what I found, may I ask why my underwear was in your bag?" She hooked her eyes and asked, "Dallas, did you masturbate with my underwear."
Dallas's eyes flickered, staring at her with a disheveled yet gentle gaze.
Averi was surprised, wasn't she? Is this an admission? She asked casually.
Seeing her surprise in her eyes, Dallas felt even more embarrassed.
Averi noticed that his ear tips were red.
