Dallas felt so drunk that he actually took off his underwear and entered the pool naked.
This time, he was more experienced and simply scooped her up and kissed her.
He hadn't intended for it to go this far—it was still outdoors, and they were still in the water. But the more they kissed, the more the fire grew. His hand, which had been resting on her back, slid lower, cupping her with a possessive, slow touch.
The pressure of his hand grew stronger, slowly becoming more restless. His touch wandered across her skin, tracing every curve he could reach, his fingers slipping lower, teasing dangerously close.
Averi licked her lips, twisting her body in an attempt to break free, her voice dropping low as she asked, "Are you drunk?"
It's better not to ask, but once you do, Dallas's defenses crumble, and he mumbles, "Let's just say I was drunk."
As he spoke, the hand he had placed on her bottom reached between her legs and began to play with her pussy without any restraint.
"Well, ah... No..., Averi arched her lip and feigned rejection for a moment before pressing her breast against his chest and moaning, "Oh... Be careful... we might get caught by the neighbors... ah... ah... ah...!"
They had been together for so long that Dallas naturally knew she was playing, and he felt a tingle in his tailbone as he gently twisted her nipple.
Averi shuddered, lifting her hand to drape it over Dallas's neck. Her knee moved, lightly then with more pressure, teasingly pressing against him as she asked in a seductive whisper, "Been holding back for a while?"
Dallas's gaze was raw as he looked at her, swallowing hard before saying, "The moment I saw you walking toward me in that wedding dress, I wanted..."
When it came to the crux of the matter, he stopped and felt somewhat ashamed to voice his base thoughts.
What a hypocrite, Averi thought.
At times like this, all it would take was a little push, and he'd become more passionate than anyone else.
For example -
Averi turned her head slightly, her tongue tracing the contours of his Adam's apple: "And then? What were you thinking at the time?"
"…… "I want to take it off myself." Dallas leaned down to kiss her shoulder.
Look at him—he was more irresistible than anyone, always able to make her lose control completely.
Averi closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure his lips brought. She let out a soft hum through her nose, murmuring, "You were thinking about this when we were so innocent on our wedding day?"
Gulp, Dallas pulled the person out of the water and looked at her eye-to-eye: "Yes, Averi, I'm a scumbag. What do I do now?"
Asking what to do with one's mouth, the eyes are burning with an unusual intensity, fueled by the flames of desire.
Averi curled her lip and countered, "What do you think we should do?"
The next moment, the two of them collapsed into each other, passionately kissing with their tongues, with clear saliva flowing from their lips endlessly. Thick fingers once again entered her legs, pulled out her small clitoris, and began to rapidly circle it, causing the soft, flabby flesh to swell up under his friction.
Averi clung tightly to his shoulders, biting her lip in a moan, as the pleasure grew stronger and she was getting closer to her clitoral orgasm.
Legs, wrap around me. Dallas lifted her hips and let her legs wrap around his waist, holding one hand on the tip of his penis and guiding it towards the tight little opening. He pushed in deep.
The tight corridor was instantly filled, and both of them were panting heavily.
The lights at the bottom of the pool cast a glowing reflection of the two bodies entwined, and Dallas's movements grew faster, filling Averi with a tingling sensation in her pussy as wave after wave of water washed over her. She felt her body drifting away, no longer under her control.
"Slow down... I'm getting there, ah... ah..."
She moaned aloud, her voice soft and seductive. Dallas bit her lip and sucked on it, driving himself deeper and harder into her.
Just as Averi was about to reach orgasm, a laugh that sounded like a scream came from not far away. Dallas stopped what he was doing and looked warily in the direction of the sound: "Is there someone next door?"
Averi was still immersed in the aftermath of near orgasm, smirking and saying half-jokingly, "Didn't I tell you just now?"
Dallas's face turned black, thinking she was deliberately teasing him.
The hotel rooms are individual, self-contained villas, with each room spaced about four or five meters apart. He didn't hold back, making quite a bit of noise, and Averi let out a groan...
Dallas felt a twinge of annoyance at the thought of someone possibly hearing Averi's voice, so he pressed her head down and covered her face tightly.
Averi gently bit his nipple and squeezed her pussy around him, "Dallas, are you nervous?"
She had confidence in her own hotel, and unless she screamed like that, no one would hear her.
The slightest friction made both of them itch all the way up their spines, and the cock buried inside her shook on its own.
Oh, Averi moaned with a smile, asking, "Or, are you excited?"
"Dallas, having someone else around excites you, doesn't it?"
Dallas tightened his chest muscles and said to Averi, "Don't be silly."
The voice was very low, and Averi couldn't tell if he was angry or excited.
She squeezed her vagina even harder, licking him as she spoke, "If you don't make so much noise, we won't be found out."
It was a double entendre on her part.
Dallas gathered himself, exerted his arm strength, and carried Averi out of the pool, heading straight for the indoors.
He put the man on the bed and then went back to make sure he had closed the door properly.
Averi chuckled, "Just kidding. Don't worry, the neighbors can't hear us -"
Dallas pressed her to him and kissed her fiercely, his strong tongue penetrating deep into her soft, moist mouth, rampaging wildly, as if trying to reach her throat and suck her dry. His thumb found her erect clitoris and ground it roughly.
"Ooh -!" The semen was dripping out of her open vagina, and Averi curled her right leg and let out a wailing cry.
Dallas felt a sense of relief.
Yes, that's it. Her voice was meant for him alone, and the louder the better.
He lifted her ankle, resting it on his shoulder, and gripped her waist tightly, thrusting into her in one smooth motion, setting a steady rhythm.
"Mmm...," Averi arched her slender neck in a moan, curving her slender waist to accommodate, and her breasts, like soft waterballs, swayed up and down.
She seemed to be gripping tighter and her cries became more wild, which made Dallas thrilled beyond words. He pushed his penis hard against her cervix and ground it forcefully until she screamed and squirted.
Their honeymoon was only for one weekend, and they had to return to J City on Monday morning.
For two whole days, they left their room only twice - once to go out for dinner and once for a walk. The rest of the time, they were in the room, indulging in each other's company. They didn't necessarily have to do the whole thing every time, sometimes just kissing or just touching.
On Sunday evening, Averi lay on Dallas's lap watching the movie "Lucky in Love," an old-fashioned romantic comedy set in H City.
Halfway through the movie, Dallas asked, "Is it getting boring?"
"Are you bored?" Averi thought he was talking about the movie.
Dallas shook his head and leaned in to kiss her forehead, "Wherever we go doesn't matter to me. I'm afraid you'll get bored."
Because he cannot leave the country or take leave at will, the honeymoon had to be like this.
Averi understood his meaning and paused the movie, turning to look at him. "Me too. It's pretty much the same wherever we go. And," she arched an eyebrow meaningfully, "you didn't give me time to get bored."
Dallas's expression momentarily looked uncomfortable, and he lowered his eyes to hide his embarrassment before kissing her lightly on the corner of her mouth. He pressed the play button and lay down to hold her.
On the last night of their honeymoon, they fell asleep watching an old movie.
