Rino forced himself not to get distracted by the disturbing thought.
He wanted to focus on what was before him, he needed to get it done outrightly.
At this thought, he pressed on Dalia’s breast which his hand had t, for what felt like a longer ti, giving her the chance for a change of mind as she began to nip her lips and questing tongue on Rino’s body, coming up slowly.
Rino was feeling the mont.
He didn’t want it to be only Dalia doing the job.
He wanted to give back quite as much and as good as he was getting.
So, as Dalia nipped her way up his body—first was on his balls, up to his abs, and now, she was questing his torso—he pulled her up to his head and kissed her.
Their tongues moved like it was lost. Like crazed fishes were what were entangling with each other.
Then, he twisted and dropped her to the bed, and climbed over her.
It was his turn to nip her down to between her thighs.
He started by sucking at the red alluring part by Dalia’s neck side, causing her to moan out of pleasure.
"Ahh. Hmm."
That was the sound he wanted to hear. The sound he hadn’t heard when he did it with Zaria.
His tongue changed location.
They quested down to her nipples, and he began to suck on them tightly.
First, he pressed on one of her breasts as he made himself comfortable with sucking the other, and when he felt like he got tired of it, he changed course.
He returned his head to the breast he initially pressed on, and began to suck the nipples, causing Dalia to make throbbing moan sounds.
As if sensing her sounds were loud, that soone could hear her, he closed her mouth with his hands and bit her nipples to his taste.
Then, his tongue changed course again as he began to nip down to between her thighs. There, he t her cunt and began to savor it.
He found the clit, and bit it first, before using his tongue to wobble it in a way to give Dalia a deserving pleasure.
It was working.
Dalia hit his hands out and gave out a loud sound.
"Ahh!"
Instinctively, Rino returned his hand to her mouth and murmured. "Shhh."
Obediently, Dalia nodded.
Getting more stiff on his dick, he decided it was the best ti to be in motion.
He held her both legs with his hands and pulled her downwards towards him.
When he was sure the view of her cunt was in perfect position, he collected his dick in his hands and wobbled it against her clit.
Each ti he did this, Dalia would make soft moans. That was the purpose, the reason behind using her clit before sex.
The clit was the point on a woman’s body, right at her cunt that gave out the most pleasure.
Dalia raised her upper body from the bed and found her clit with her hands to begin to rub on it, to wiggle it, but Rino pushed her back down and slowly, found his dick into her.
He did that with the slowest motion you could imagine, hoping it would serve best to rack against Dalia’s wishing pleasure.
It did.
She scread, but this ti, closed her mouth with both hands.
In between closed hands, she made faint sounds, her stomach throbbing up and down from the weight Rino’s mighty warrior carried within her.
Rino on his part, had begun the motion.
He had burned in their improvised airborne bower and had entered where her long classic legs t the bounteous body.
It was slow-moving.
Minutes of silent mutual ecstasy was the talk of the mont, followed by occasional moans and grunts.
There was no need for words.
Their body said everything.
Bored with the current motion at which he laid her, Rino began to move faster, faster, and harder.
Dalia gasped when he started first, then tightened her hands against her mouth as she struggled not to scream again.
But it was hard not to let out the pleasuring moans, so, she did in between closed mouth.
***
While all these happened, Zaria was in her own room contemplating what had happened at the table earlier.
She had witnessed Rino get the business card from Amaka but doubted if there was any ulterior motive for giving him her card.
Amaka was the business-minded girl after all, maybe she wanted to connect with Rino as she normally does with other wealthy guys.
But, Rino needed to understand fully what they did for their money.
She, as well, wanted to know how Rino got his own money.
She will use this night, yes. She will visit him that night and they will have a discussion together, more like a dialogue between them.
Closing up on her thoughts, she tied the ropes of the light, silky nightgown she wore and stepped out of her room, walking along the corridor down to Rino’s room.
***
Still enjoying their monts, Dalia had now mounted Rino as he lay in bed.
They had perford a change of position.
Rino had a different feeling as he penetrated her, the warmth of her vagina acting on the hardness of his dick, and the sensation beca unbearably exciting.
As she rode him, moving up and down, her left hand was caressing his testicles and they began to grow hot.
Not getting left out of the pleasure, she pinned her right hand on her breast, rubbing her nipples consequently, giving out soft moans.
"Ahh. Ahh."
They were now reaching their climax.
Rino grabbed her waist and jolted her up-and-down movent on his dick, making her ride faster.
And faster.
At so point, he will move his hand to her breasts and rub on them.
At another point, he will return them to her waists, and cause her to change the speed of her motion.
She was the best sex partner he had t so far.
They continued in this fleeting mont of romance, until they reached their climax together, and Dalia had only a small, deep sigh of fulfillnt as she rested on his chest.
At the sa ti, they had a knock on the door.
Three tis, the knock ca, following was the doorknob which whirled as if to open the door.
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