Yashnile knocked on Yanarym's door a few tis but no one answered, then he twisted the knob and it was open. Her sweet scent greeted him as he entered the room, and saw her sleeping, naked.
They all knew that Yanarym and Movu were making love every night, they were caught by so of the employees anywhere. He clenched his fist, shaking away his thoughts, and took a deep breath to walk towards her.
"Rym." He called her but she didn't answer, he moved closer to her then saw her slumber expression. She was in deep sleep and was like an innocent princess.
He didn't say a word and sat on the floor facing her. He then found himself watching her intently. Subconsciously, he reached out her cheeks and gently caressed them. His fingers trailed to her eyebrows, nose, and lips. Since she was lying on her back, he could only see her bareback with her ssy hair. He sighed, "So- so part of was screaming to let you go because that's the right thing to do. But I want to do sothing wrong..."
His hands traveled back to her face, and his thumb touched her rosy lips. He didn't stop himself and leaned down to kiss her. It was different, she doesn't taste like Maddi at all. They were different, she's a lot sweeter and tempting.
He closed his eyes and felt the voltage of their lips brushing to each other. He was not drunk, but he was intoxicated. As he goes deeper with the kiss, he loses touch with reality.
Yashnile wanted her, more than his little sister. He wants her to be his woman.
He wants to wake up in the morning with her on the side of the bed. Exchanging words of love and holding her affectionately before their breakfast. He works from the afternoon till night while she takes care of their children at ho. When he goes ho they will spend a loving night together, where she would moan his na at their lovemaking. That's what he wanted… but that would remain as a daydream, wouldn't it?
"Hmm..." He heard her moan as her body turned to her. She reached out for his face and kissed him back tenderly. Yashnile wasn't thinking straight, he was agitated and had his hands slid to the blanket to roam his hand all over her body. "M-movu… you haven't left yet?" That was his wake-up call. He opened his eyes and, stunned from his spot, bewildered.
Yanarym wasn't opening her eyes and rolled around to embrace his neck, he found himself lying on the bed beside her. Her delicate and soft body snaked on his body.
Her scent invaded his nostril and he could feel her nakedness. He gulped, he's losing it. "You sll different, did you change your perfu? It's similar to Kuya." She said in a husky tone and leaned to his chest.
He didn't speak. He didn't want to be found out at the sa ti he wanted to confess to her. So, he made a dumb move...
Placing his hand on her waist, sliding it to her legs to her back, and leaning his head to kiss her again, she imdiately replied with no refusal. His hands searched for her breast and he easily found them, he squeezed them gently and played with her nipples with his finger.
He opened his eyes and delayed kissing her lips to see her reaction. She was biting her lips and her brows were slightly creasing, her cheeks were turning red and he could hear his sharp breathing. He moved closer and licked her neck, he went into the blanket and sucked her bosom. He could see that Movu was loving her dearly for the past days, there were no visible love marks on her shoulder and neck but her torso was filled with markings.
He wasn't offended, he was the one who's stealing this mont. It feels like a dream but he knows this is real. And it will end anyti soon, this action, he knew this would cause a heavy consequence but he couldn't help it anymore. She was responding to his every touch, every kiss, he felt love… this might be the only ti he could do this to her.
He spread her legs as he was done savoring her bouncy treasure and headed to her wet flower. He could sll a scent that made his mind go astray, he didn't have second thoughts of using his tongue to lick every corner of her drooling lower mouth. He spread her legs even more and just sucked her clitoris, her body quivered and he could hear her scream, he did a better job and hardened his tongue to encircle it around her sensitive area then kissed them. She started to beg him for more and her fingers were gripping his hair.
He granted her wishes and used his thumb to play with her throbbing clitoris and insert his hardened tongue into her tunnels. "Ahhh… g-great… that feels goo.. ahhh." He beca more aggressive with her clit and her body was moving from all around, his tongue kept on shoving from her hole and every ti there was her water gushing out.
He drank too much but he was still thirsty for more. "I'm ...I'm coming… M-movu." She cried, he felt her body start to be in tension but he didn't stop, instead he shifted his finger to her hole and his mouth to her clit, he fingered her fast and sucked, licked her clit, and bit them.
Then she ca, her body weakened and her grip on his hair loosened, he heard her taking deep breaths to calm down while he finished her job of licking every corner of her vagina. And each ti he accidentally touches her sensitive spot, she will shiver.
He felt drunk. She's so soft that he wanted to squish her firmly, fastened in his arms. Her warmth would share with his body. Can this mont last forever?
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