The bride of the white night - Chapter 7
It almost felt like her bare skin was being touched directly. In the man’s hand, she could feel her nipples standing up firmly. Noticing that, the man raised his fingertips and pinched her nipples slightly.
“Huh, ah, wait!”
A thrilling sensation ran through her body. Aisa opened her arms and grabbed the man’s neck and hugged him. Actually, anyone was fine. It didn’t matter which man, as long as she could ruin her marriage… or it should have been. She questioned, what if there was another man in front of her instead of this man who saved her? With another man lusting for her, would Aisa be willing to surrender to him in a way that would ruin her marriage?
Aisa shook her head and clung to the man. “Come on, more!” She must have been possessed. The moment the yellow eyes met in the dark, everything was taken away. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to open up to a man so easily. Aisa groaned desperately, crushed under the man’s body.
In the forest, where only the sound of the wind running through the trees and caressing the leaves should be resounding, there were full promiscuous moans.
“Huh, ahhh!” A muffled noise intermingled between the thick moans. Wet skin rubbing against each other. Obscene noises. Aisa thought that her body was so strange right now. It was always a shameful place, a place where she rarely touched her hands even when washing got so wet. Is it normal now? Perhaps the promiscuous and lewd blood she had, born of an affair, was awakened now.
She had that kind of anxiety. The man’s rough fingers dug between Aisa’s legs, grabbing the tightly closed petals, and flirting with their tender flesh. Aisa’s body was pale in color, and her secret place was no exception. His pale pinkish flesh was moist and trembling at the cold touch of the night wind. Strangely, as soon as the man’s hand touched it an unbearable heat rose in the place, and she poured out love juice.
She was so ashamed, and embarrassed that she couldn’t stand it. Aisa was too embarrassed and unknowingly tried to close the gap between her crotch, but the man’s hand stopped it. And by moving his hand even more strongly, Aisa’s mind was completely blown away. Insert the swollen c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ between the thumb and index finger and rub vigorously.
“Ah!” Aisa groaned and shook her back. The pleasure of being played with from the back between her legs shook her. The liquid of love spurted out again from between the already damp legs. Now, even when the man played with his finger a little, the promiscuous sound of water echoed in her secret place.
Crackling, the man’s fingers, and palms worried so every time she pressed and rubbed between her legs, the sound of lascivious water filled her ears. She felt so ashamed that she wanted to cover her ears.
On the contrary, she also wanted to hear more. Each time a foreign sound that felt as if a part of her body had become another creature pierced her ears, Aisa noticed that she was more excited. The inside of her thighs was trembling, and love fluid overflowed from the gap between her legs. The man’s long fingers teased and harassed Aisa. The c̲l̲i̲t̲o̲r̲i̲s̲ was crushed and pinched, the labia was gripped and opened, and the vicinity of the vaginal opening was touched and shallowly inserted for stimulation. And stimulated.
Although he stimulated her erogenous areas and pushed her more and more, she was avoiding the climax of her womanhood. It was the first time she had ever had such sexual contact, but she knew instinctively.
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