Hot liquid exploded from the bottom. However, as soon as it flowed, it disappeared into his mouth, and Dana still looked back, clueless.
“Leon… Stop… hah.”
“Not yet.”
Despite Dana’s desperate call, he still didn’t think of coming out of the skirt. She sobbed as if her body would melt. Every time the subtle pleasure passed, Dana longed for something.
When his tongue passed over a small hole between her hips, it felt strange and shameful.
“Now… Stop, hmm, ah… hah.”
He tormented her several times more until she begged again. Leon stepped out of the skirt and stood behind her.
Dana’s white silk underwear had already fallen to her feet. And Leon’s pants had also come down to the knees.
The skirt was lifted to the waist, and two fingers came into the vag*na without notice.
“Hah.” She breathed lightly, closed her eyes, and felt the sense of digging underneath clearly.
It stopped immediately after several squelching sounds. For a while, the silence remained unbroken, then a high moan came out of Dana’s throat.
Her upper body was completely flat on the dressing table, sticking out only her hips. An engorged pillar slowly pushed into her.
“Hah…”
“It’s really wet. Look at this.”
With one cheek stuck on the table, she could not avoid seeing the glistening finger held in front of her. Dana closed her eyes in shame
“Whoa, I’m going crazy.”
Unlike the first time when Leon rushed in, he moved his back a little leisurely.
He was adjusting his pace because he thought he would come as soon as he put it in, perhaps due to the alcohol in his system. The thick column slowly and constantly disappeared and reappeared between her legs.
“Yeah.”
Perhaps because the first overwhelming feeling went away, Dana enjoyed the pleasure with a purr.
She managed to catch her breath and opened her mouth in that state. “Why… Have you been drinking since daytime? Haha.”
Leon put it in firmly and completely pulled it out again. “I’ve got a headache.”
Then he turned her body around. Dana did what she was told without knowing the reason. When Dana sat on the dressing table, it looked like they were facing each other.
“What happened? Ahh…….”
Leon spread her legs again and measured his position with his hands. Sensitive areas were heated up and stimulated just by rubbing them.
Touching himself with his fingertips, he pushed it back into her. Dana supported her body with her hands, tilted her head, and gasped. Leon’s heavy-lidded eyes caught her gaze
His perfect face was currently sculpted into a slight frown. She didn’t like that look.
Dana raised one hand and gently touched his chin. As he got closer to some extent, she lightly kissed his lips. In an unexpected action, Leon only watched Dana do it.
“You say it, too.”
“What do you mean?”
“What you want.”
When Dana wrapped Leon’s waist with her legs and pulled him in tightly, his member was embedded even deeper. Each of her breaths was punctuated with short gasps.
“It’s what you want.”
Leon stopped moving and looked at Dana’s blue eyes. The corners of his eyes crinkled.
“Not what we’re doing right now.”
He laughed at what Dana added. He lifted his palm under her small buttocks.
“Oh…!”
Dana hung from his neck.
“Do you think there’s anything else I want from you?”
Dana didn’t seem to care much about the self-deprecating remarks. Something urgent happened to her.
“Oh, wait… Oh!”
Her weight was being dragged down by gravity, and his pen*s came in frighteningly deep. Because of that, her arms tightened.
Leon wasn’t putting much force in the hand holding her, perhaps on purpose.
“Hah, quick… I’m gonna fall.”
“Don’t worry. I won’t let that happen.” He shook the hand under her butt.
“Ah, ah, ah, ahhh.”
Dana gasped for air. Long blonde hair fluttered. The hole that was impaled without mercy continued to ooze traces of pleasure and wetness the floor.
Has she ever done such ecstatic affairs with someone other than this person? Dana’s closed eyes opened wide. A scene of the past vaguely passed by in her head.
“At that time… I know.”
Her body gasped and reacted, but when her moan stopped for a moment, Leon stopped. He laid her down on the bed and corrected his posture again.
“What are you thinking about?”
Leon finally took off Dana’s indoor dress, which he couldn’t take off earlier. She was quite sweaty.
“Something… came to mind.”
There were still traces of last night in several places. Leon inhaled and thrust deeper.
With each other’s genitals still engaged, Dana’s two legs raised high to face her head. Leon put his weight over the half-folded waist.
“Oh… Ha… Um.”
Leon heard her words and shook his back as if pounding a mill wordlessly.
“Oh, my! Ha… Gently, heut!”
The bed mattress bounced violently. He pushed so hard that Dana couldn’t say any more. Suddenly, Dana reached out and tried to push him away, but Leon clasped both of her arms.
Her delicate scarlet entrance heated up even more, tightened even more. Her wetness dripped onto the bed.
“Uh! Uh! Ugh!”
Dana was utterly weighed down and could only groan. While she was nearing climax, the memory in her head became clearer despite the mounting pleasure.
Broken wine glasses, tables, and herself lying on it. What was this? What memory was it?
“Haaa,” Leon groaned.
“Ah… Ha… Ah…!”
The dizzying energy penetrated from head to toe and made her twitch, and all the memories that came to mind turned white.