Averi spread her legs, and Dallas's hand immediately slipped inside. Under the gentle caress, Averi's eyes began to glaze over, and she wrapped her arms around Dallas, closing her eyes and allowing him to tease her between her legs.
The hidden desires were ignited, and Averi passionately kissed Dallas back. As she raised her head, her eyes were dazzled by the bright light bulb, and she frowned and murmured, "Uh... Turn off the lights."
Dallas paid no attention and instead put his other hand on her breast and began to massage it, diverting her attention.
He wanted to see her and take possession of every subtle reaction of hers.
Dallas's kiss was intense, or even erotic, and she assumed he would definitely close his eyes and furrow his brow, looking deep and serious, so she was surprised when their eyes met.
In the backlight, his features were sharp and dark, eyes heavy with a quiet intensity, as if he were hiding some part of himself in the shadows.
Averi was breathing heavily, glancing down at her open collar and giggling, "Dallas, did you sneak a peek?"
Dallas reached out and touched her face, making her look directly at herself.
Averi suddenly found herself unable to take her eyes off it.
Dallas seemed to know what she was thinking, and he turned around to take off his shirt, revealing a muscular and toned body. The sunburn, scars, and lingering sweat added a unique beauty to the lines of his muscles.
Averi gradually let down her smile and her gaze took on a different tone.
Dallas's eyes were filled with intense desire, and he reached out to brush aside her hair before biting down gently on her earbone.
"Averi."
His hoarse voice and the heat of his breath sent a tingling sensation through Averi, a soft itch she couldn't ignore.
She wrapped her arms around him, her fingers slowly sliding down his back, teasing at the waistband of his pants as she let her fingertips linger.
Dallas was stiff with desire, kissing her deeply and pulling down her underwear. He felt water on his hands as he gripped the base of his penis and pushed it towards her vagina.
Pfffft, the clear liquid was squeezed out by the meat stick and poured onto Dallas's wrist, pubic hair, making them wet and sticky.
Averi bit her lip and exhaled, spreading her legs further apart to ease the sensation of being stuffed.
Dallas thought he had received her approval. Without holding back, he lifted her by the hips and pushed himself deep inside, his face brushing against hers as his hand slid to the back of her neck, pressing her closer.
She was his. Only his.
When he learned that she was jealous, he felt a strange sense of displaced possessiveness. It was strange that it was she who was jealous, and it should have been he who declared his ownership over her, but his chest swelled with a possessive urge anyway.
"Ooh!" Averi's moan was barely out of her mouth when it was shattered by the rapid thrusts.
She couldn't see his expression, but she could hear his labored breathing, and felt his hips tighten as he pounded her again and again, driving himself deep into her, hitting the tender flesh at the very bottom.
She felt that Dallas was particularly rigid today, and it seemed that having sex in his own place made him very excited.
Averi breathed heavily, her gaze hazy and unfocused, waves of tingling pleasure coursing through her legs, making her tremble as if electrified.
Dallas raised one of her legs, and her fingers sank into the soft skin. The delicate touch only served to fuel his growing desire.
In the months after Christopher's death, she had lost so much weight that she was almost skinny, and when they hugged, he could feel her bones. If she wanted, he would never dare to push her, let alone be forceful. But now, she had gained back some of her softness, her delicate skin stretching over her bones. Beneath his hands, she felt like liquid, impossibly soft, and, no... it wasn't just softness, it was pure wetness, her arousal soaking through, dampening his pants.
Desire coursed through his veins, and Dallas' arms tightened as he gripped her hips more firmly and drove deeper and harder.
Soon, Averi heard a muffled, subdued sound of pleasure escaping from his throat. She struggled to wake up and pushed her hands against his stomach, spattered with water, and whispered, "Dallas, we agreed not to ejaculate."
The small hole was biting tightly, with layers of seductive flesh suction cups that seemed to draw the penis in, sucking and licking it, refusing to let it go. However, Averi had made up her mind, pushing away Dallas' hand and withdrawing her ass.
The red, swollen penis swings in the air for a few moments, dripping a few drops of liquid. In the closed room, the scent of sex becomes suddenly intense.
Dallas took several deep breaths before relaxing his tense muscles and slipping his vibrant penis back into his underwear, zipping up his fly, and gently pressing a kiss on her.
Well, those were his words. What else can he do?
Averi felt his chest rise and fall, sometimes sliding down to his groin, where she felt the hardness, and whispered, "Now you'd better keep your distance from me."
Dallas did not let go and leaned in to suck on her neck.
Averi raised her neck to accommodate, exhaling deeply and rubbing her leg for a moment before feigning innocence and saying, "I'm doing this for your own good." After saying that, she slowly withdrew her hand.
Dallas grabbed her wrist and pushed her back down.
Averi subconsciously curved her lips.
She admitted that she liked the proactive Dallas.
I cannot take the final step, the kiss and caress go on endlessly.
Averi was disheveled, with Dallas having felt her all over. She leaned in to kiss his ear, waiting for him to exhale in pleasure before suggesting mischievously, "Or, you could do it yourself. It's not good for your health to hold it in for too long."
Dallas's tongue invaded Averi's mouth and licked her roughly before releasing her and saying, "You'll be waiting for me when I get home, and you won't be getting any sleep tonight."
Averi was momentarily taken aback and looked at him inquiringly.
Dallas's face was flushed, and he looked down, trying to appear nonchalant.
*
The gathering at Bella's Bistro was almost over when Dallas finally showed up. Several people scolded Dallas for being unfair and arriving so late, and insisted that he should drink three cups as a punishment.
Dallas didn't explain, but drank his drink readily, and the men who were in high spirits joined in the cheer and the displeasure was swept away.
He changed his clothes, with short hair slightly damp, as if he had just taken a shower.
Tess's gaze lingered on Dallas's bright red thin lips for a moment, for some reason reminding her of the lights that were still on in the office, and she became absent-minded.
After the dinner, Tess appeared to be casually speaking as she said, "Quinny, I have a question for you."
Quinn calls her "Tessie" privately, and she also calls Quinn "Quinny" - a nickname between friends.
"What is it?"
"Why do you say that a man who is married doesn't wear a wedding ring?"
No one at the table mentioned Averi, and Tess didn't want to talk about it, so Quinn still didn't know about Dallas's situation. She snorted, "Come on, this is obvious. It must be that guy's persistent desire to cheat on women and have affairs with young girls outside."
Is that so?
No, he's not like that. Tess spoke in a firm tone to deny it.
"Oh, really? she murmured, taking a moment to catch her breath. Then she asked, "Can't we rule out other possibilities? Maybe there's another reason?"
Quinn is a thick-skinned person, and she only took it as a casual emotional bedtime chat. She thought for a moment and said, "If you insist on saying, it could also be that the couple is not getting along? They are already preparing for a divorce? Or something like that. Oh, it could also be because of inconvenience, like some jobs not allowing jewelry or something like that."
Tess didn't pay any attention to the latter half of Quinn's words, her mind completely occupied by the thought of "irreconcilable differences".
As soon as she realized what she was thinking, a sudden jolt shot through her chest. Her eyelids fluttered in response.
