Unexpectedly, he suddenly became straightforward and stared at her, saying, "I need you."
As she spoke, his lips pressed down on hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth without hesitation.
Tasting the familiar yet unfamiliar sweet scent, Dallas finally felt relieved from his long longing. He took a deep breath with pleasure, and oxygen carried his desire to swim through every capillary of his body, arousing a fierce possessiveness.
Averi pushed a few times, but he caught her wrist and cut it back to her back, unable to exert any force.
She hummed a few times and felt the heat surging through her body, then converging in her lower abdomen and turning into a sour liquid that slowly flowed down.
Dallas was particularly impatient today, holding onto her tongue and constantly sucking, with such strength that it seemed like he was about to swallow her. He wrapped one hand around her resisting wrist and the other hand went straight into her underwear, covering her vagina and rubbing it haphazardly.
Averi's emotions were instantly filled with such intense longing, but her body was clearly not ready yet. Her acupoints were tightly closed and she was trembling, pitifully oozing out a little water mark that was just enough to wet his fingers.
I definitely can't fuck her like this, I have to tear her apart.
Dallas flipped over and forced the person into the corner of the wall, rubbing his delicate earlobe on one side and urgently urging, "Averi, hurry up, I can't wait anymore."
"Mmm... "Averi's lower abdomen twitched fiercely, and she let out a muffled moan.
He suspected he was doing it intentionally, knowing that saying so would make her feel.
But he chose not to say it again.
Averi lifted one leg to hook around him, grinding against him just enough to relieve the ache, and gasped, "You know what gets me wet fast, Dallas. Tell me."
A tingling sensation surged up the spine and tail of Dallas's heart, causing her to pause and gasp heavily in her ear canal. Her breathing became increasingly hot and rapid.
"Averi, you're... wet," he murmured, his voice trailing off as he felt her body tense, her delicate hand trembling slightly, releasing soft shivers as a warm slickness began to spread.
My psychological defense collapsed with a loud bang, as I licked her ear bones and murmured in a hoarse voice, "I miss you so much, every day."
Averi's heart was pounding, she straightened up and catered to his hand, deliberately saying, "Ah... what were you thinking? Did you dream of fucking me with a cock."
The sound is so soft it feels like it could be wrung out like water.
The meat stick was jumping excitedly, and the blood was boiling. Dallas pursed his lips and fought fiercely against the desire that was on the verge of losing control.
He thinks of her like this, but not like that.
Averi sighed silently, twisted her buttocks, and rubbed his hand with the flesh crevice of her vagina. Her red lips brushed against the corner of his mouth. "I've missed you too—in some innocent ways, and in some…" She gave a low, playful laugh, "not-so-innocent ones."
Turns out she's the same.
Dallas's features softened, his fingers parting her gently, exploring the slick warmth within. Listening to her shaky breaths, he murmured, "And what exactly do you mean by 'not-so-innocent'?"
"Um... you know... "Averi closed his eyes and quietly felt the roughness of his fingertips.
"Dallas, I want to hear you say it." He said with saliva in his mouth and his voice becoming damp.
"It's flowing... Ah... my underwear is soaked, ah... I want you to touch me..."
Dallas lifted her shirt and was pricked by the erect crimson nipples. She pinched and twisted the base of her areola with her hand, saying, "Is that so?"
Averi was thrown into the forefront of lust by him and didn't have the strength to answer. He rubbed the top of her nipple with his fingertips and continued to press, "Is that so, Averi? Do you want me to touch you like this?"
"Ah, ah... it's... " My legs couldn't stop trembling, and my little entrance pulsed, releasing warmth.
It's already done, but Dallas clearly knows how to taste the marrow. He lowered his head and bit the severely damaged nipple, making it red and swollen, and soaked it in his saliva until it was translucent.
Dallas pinched her breast and brushed his tongue over her nipple, murmuring, "Averi... do you know that when I saw you step out of the elevator, I wanted to press you against the wall and be inside you right then and there?"
Averi lowered his head and could see exactly how he was licking himself. His crimson and powerful tongue crushed the red and swollen flesh particles, causing them to tilt around. He licked a few times and then took a deep bite, almost numbing his chest. Silver threads were pulled out from his nipples and thin lips.
My body is becoming more sensitive, and my legs are trembling lightly.
Dallas pulled off his pants and his swollen purple flesh stick jumped out of the fabric, standing straight in the air and getting hit twice. He held onto himself and rushed into Averi's body in an instant, his huge glans propping up the passage and mercilessly crushing the tender inner wall.
Dallas was so caught by her that his groin was tingling, and he gritted his teeth and snorted softly, "It's so tight."
This sound somehow made Averi's hands and feet numb, unable to lift up all her strength, and her body slid down straight. Dallas picked her up and made her kneel down on the sofa. He grabbed her slender waist and penetrated from behind.
"Ah...Dallas."
Their bodies met in a heated rhythm, moisture slicking between them, as Averi gripped tightly, her knuckles turning white, head thrown back with a sultry moan.
The flushed, tender entrance had turned a deep pink, fully open in front of Dallas, allowing his firm, rough movements to explore and tease within at will.
Dallas breathed heavily and became heavier, his chest pressed against her back, and he continued to ask, "Do you like it?"
Her rationality gradually collapsed in his thrusts, her eyes moist. She opened her lips slightly and snorted softly, uttering a broken tremolo: "I like..."
Upon receiving the answer, Dallas fucked even harder and deeper, even touching her cheek and licking it with a kiss: "What do you like, Averi, tell me."
Averi's hair was tousled, and tears of overwhelming sensation gathered at the corners of her eyes. "I love it when you're inside me… ah… I love the way you fill me, Dallas."
Dallas blushed, his glans pounding heavily against the cervix, and a soft snort rolled out of his throat, "You're mine, Averi The hard muscles pressed down on the soft body of the woman like an iron wall, and he was completely immersed in this sweet pleasure. His bottomless desire finally found a hint of satisfaction.
He was transferring in H City and saw an entertainment tabloid with her gossip news on the homepage.
What caught his attention wasn't the descriptions like "femme fatale" or "cold and calculating"—it was the phrase "fiancée of a powerful figure." Alongside it was a photo of her and Milo, sitting face-to-face in the outdoor garden of a café. There is a photo of her and Milo sitting face to face in the outdoor garden of a coffee shop. Milo's face was tattooed, and she symbolically blocked her eyes, but it could be seen that she was smiling at Milo.
The photo was taken by H City paparazzi two years ago, and it wasn't until she became famous on the Internet that she dared to post it.
Two years ago, the two had not yet met, and Dallas knew he had no reason to be jealous.
However, at this moment, she is still Milo's fianc é e, and only by constantly possessing her can one be convinced that she is truly his.
Averi responded warmly to his kiss and snapped out of his mind, repeating, "Mmm... I'm yours."
The thick and long penis grinds and penetrates in the moist passage time and time again. He just pulls on her clitoris and nipples, and occasionally rubs her anus.
Where did he learn these things from?!
Averi moaned uncontrollably, her buttocks trembling and curling back repeatedly, so intense that she almost fell off the sofa.
Feeling himself nearing release, Dallas paused, pressing soft kisses along the back of her damp neck. "Where's the condom?" he murmured.
Averi took several deep breaths before regaining her voice and said, "No need, I took my medicine."
A soft and gentle voice, but like a cup of ice water fiercely splashed on Dallas' face.
"Who asked you to take your medicine? "His hoarse voice was filled with anger.
Averi was stunned, reacted for a moment, and looked back at him with a strange expression. "What medicine do you think I took?"
Dallas furrowed his brows, his eyes flashing with confusion.
Isn't it the kind of medicine that's not good for the body? What other medicine is available?
