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Chapter 407: Deeper like that ~~(+18)
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Chapter 407: Deeper like that ~~(+18)

I held her against me for a long moment, our breaths still mingled, her pale skin glistening with sweat against my marked chest. Slowly, I slid my hands along her back, following the soft curve of her spine down to the arch of her lower back. Loriel shivered, a low moan escaped her parted lips: "Mmmh... continue..."

I gently turned her onto her side, her body facing me, one leg draped over mine. My hand moved down to her hip, caressing the firm, warm flesh, then back up to her waist to pull her closer. Our stomachs touched, my hard cock pressed against her mound, sliding slowly between her swollen lips without entering yet. Just that slow, hot, wet rubbing. She rolled her hips in response, a fluid and sensual movement that made her clit rub against my entire length.

"Haaan..." she moaned softly, eyes half-closed, her mouth close to mine. I kissed her deeply, our tongues mingling lazily while I continued this slow back and forth between her thighs, never fully penetrating her. Only that burning friction, that constant sliding that made her tremble.

I then rolled her onto her back with deliberate slowness, taking the time to feel each of her vertebrae slide against my forearms.

I settled between her spread legs, and my hands moved up along her thighs to part them a little more, just enough for the light from the oil lamp to illuminate her entire body. I took my time exploring her body with my gaze, without rushing, because I knew she liked it when I looked at her.

Her heavy breasts rose with each breath, and her nipples were hardened. I followed the curve of her stomach that sloped gently down to her glistening, offered pussy, the swollen and wet lips, the hairs matted by everything we had already done together.

I leaned forward, and my mouth kissed the inside of her right thigh, right where the skin becomes more fragile and sensitive. I nibbled gently on that area, hard enough to make her shiver, then licked the mark before moving up toward her pussy.

I did the same on her left thigh, longer this time, my tongue tracing a wet path up to her knee and then back down. Meanwhile, my cock rubbed against her again, the thick head parting her lips with each slow, controlled pass, never fully entering, just enough to moisten it with her own fluids.

Loriel arched her back, her hips lifting off the furs, and both her hands buried themselves in my hair to keep me from pulling back. She tugged a little on my strands, just enough to hold me in place. π‘“π‘Ÿβ„―π˜¦π“Œπ˜¦π˜£π‘›π‘œπ“‹π‘’π“.𝑐ℴ𝓂

"Oh yes... like that... slowly... hnnn..." she breathed, and her moans were low, husky, filled with that desire she was trying to contain but which overflowed from every syllable.

I didn’t answer right away. I prolonged the rubbing for a few more seconds, then rolled her onto her stomach in one fluid movement.

I lifted her hips slightly by pulling on her iliac bones, and her ass rose from the furs to offer itself to me. I positioned myself behind her, and my cock nestled naturally between her cheeks.

With one hand, I guided my dick along her soaked slit, and I felt the heat of her pussy even without entering. I pressed just enough for the head to caress her entrance with each pass, never plunging in, keeping her on the edge.

I lay down on her, my chest weighing against her back, and I resumed that slow, hypnotic movement, rubbing my entire length against her wet heat.

Her fingers gripped the furs with all their strength, and her ass pressed back each time my cock moved up toward her clit. She was asking for more, without saying it.

"Mmmh... fuck... you’re driving me crazy..." she murmured in a broken voice, almost inaudible because her face was buried in the animal skins.

I nibbled on her nape in response, right where the shoulder meets the neck, and my left hand slid under her to grab a heavy breast. I caressed it following the movement of my hips, and my fingers found the nipple to pinch it between my thumb and index finger, gently at first then harder with each rub of my cock against her slit.

...

Her legs spread over mine, and I felt her ass pressed against my lower belly. My cock slid between her lips again from below, rubbing her swollen clit with each upward stroke. One of my hands gently encircled her throat, without squeezing, just enough to feel the pulse beating under her fine skin.

The other hand moved down between her thighs to accompany the movement, my fingers parting her lips so my cock rubbed more directly against her sensitive flesh. Loriel let her head fall back against my shoulder, her hair spread over my arm, and she began to moan without restraint, her mouth wide open.

"Haaan... yes... just like that... don’t stop..."

We stayed in this position for a long time, I don’t know how long. My hips rolled slowly, our bodies pressed together, and the heat rose between us without ever exploding. Only that delicious tension, that slow and burning pleasure that made us sweat in small touches.

I then had her kneel facing me, and she spread her knees herself without me needing to ask. I sat facing her on the furs, and our bodies drew closer until our breaths mingled.

My erect cock between us, she leaned slightly forward to press it against her stomach first, then against her pussy, and she began to roll her hips to rub against it in slow circles. I took her breasts in my hands, and I kneaded them slowly, weighing them, feeling their weight against my palms.

My thumbs passed over her sensitive nipples each time she moved up toward the top of my cock. She moaned louder, and her breath became short, chopped by the waves crossing her belly.

"Ahh... your hands... hnnng..." she said, and her eyes had closed.

Then I laid her on her side, and I lifted one of her legs high against my shoulder, her thigh pressed against my ear. I positioned myself between her open thighs in this strange position, and I resumed the slow rubbing, my cock sliding between her soaked lips, caressing every fold, every centimeter of her burning pussy. The rhythm was lazy, deep, and each movement made her thighs tremble uncontrollably. Her moans became higher, more desperate, and she grabbed my wrist to squeeze it very tightly.

"Yes... deeper like that... mmmh..." Her voice broke in two. "I can feel all of you..."

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