Chapter 129 Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Chapter 129
From beneath, I am unable to hear what he is saying, but I can hear him groan and moan in contentment. I was gasping for air and prepared to attempt it once more with my hands, but he refused to release my mouth. He pushes his way further than it could possibly be. I tapped his stomach, but all I got was his cum in my mouth. He instantly scooped me up and hugged me.
I choked and strained for air as I clutched on to him. I even scratched my nails across his back and shoulders.
"Sorry," he said quietly before leading me to the edge of the pool to sit. I, on the other hand, am still trying to cool down because what he did almost made me lose my breath. I merely laughed when our gazes connected. I can see how regretful his eyes are, yet it is not his fault. I wanted to gratify him in that way. And it's understandable that he does not want to be sliced and hung.
"Give me back my oxygen, asshole," I proclaimed, kissing him again. He hugged me. I can feel the heat in the way he kisses me. True, he won't allow my tongue to pass. I couldn't stop beating him because I was so astonished by what he was doing. He sucks my entire mouth. It was as if he was apologizing to me for something that had happened earlier. But isn't he aware that what he did arouses my eager flesh with desire?
I had just felt his hand on my bottom. From behind, he aimed at my flesh. "Ahhh..." I couldn't stop whining about what he was doing. I let go of our kiss and embraced him.
"What you did almost gave me a heart attack," he muttered, moving his finger in and out of my womanhood. "How did you learn that stuff, huh?"
Instead of responding, I just grumbled. I was breathing heavily next to his ear. "Did you watch porn, baby?"
I shake my head. "N-no. Never," I replied breathlessly.
"Then, how did you know to go that far, huh?" I clutched on to him even tighter as he manipulated my insides with his fingertips. "Ahhh... it just came to my mind."
I was halted when he straightened my wrap and pressed my hand on his head before removing my panties with his teeth. He widens my legs and promptly succumbs to my yearning flesh, flowing with ardent wants. I was astounded by what he accomplished, and even my hand was yanked out of his hair.
"Ahhh! Ismael!" I can feel his playful tongue driving me crazy down there. I can't help but shout his name in various ways, like I am his favorite cuisine.
"Hold your thighs for me," he told me again, and I followed him. I held both of my thighs, which were splayed out in front of him. Shit. This is more erotic than I expected.
He smirked while observing me. "You look amazing," he said, combing his hair with his palm. "I can't wait to eat you."
He came back to taste the gem I had hanging earlier. His hands crept across both of my breasts, massaged, and played with. I could feel the tension developing inside me as a result of his simultaneous moves on my body.
"Ahhh! Ismael! I am cumming!" I couldn't keep myself from yelling. I couldn't even choose the words; they just poured out of my mouth. I can't think clearly anymore.
His hand crawled behind me and shoved on my face harder. I was astonished when he placed my legs on his shoulders, putting me quite close to him. At the same time, my juices were gushing.
"Ahh, Ismael, take me down now." I try to stay away since we both look so embarrassing. I cannot take it any longer. I give up.
"Alright, I'll take you down," he said, smiling, but it turned out he meant something different.
He wrapped my thighs around his waist, and I just felt my back rest against the icy tiles at the edge of his pool. His flesh quickly penetrated me, which is why I clutched so hard to his shoulder.
"I-Ismael! That was quick!" I complain.
"Was it my fault that you're lubricated enough?" He chuckled.
I felt my cheeks flush from the term he used. He grabs both of my thighs as his soldier enters my domain. He was pulling and pressing like a saw, attempting to break my skin.
"Ahhhh...this is so good," he said quietly, which I couldn't deny was incorrect. I have never been fucked in the pool. It was my first time, and the prospect alone made me incredibly thrilled. Doing this with the one I love lifted me to the clouds of nine.
I hugged him. Because I'm too slick, he takes it too far. His body was overflowing in places I didn't imagine he would reach.
"This is fucking good, Ismael," I grumbled. "I'm about to—"
"You don't need to inform me. I already know. And we are the same."
He recaptured my lips as he pushed himself deeper into me. I felt explosions in my cave, which also discharged fumes.
I eventually hugged Ismael because I had lost my strength. "Who told you that I can't keep up with the woman who's seven years younger than me?" he asked as he drew me out of the water. "We were talking about you, Jothea. My energies will always be full when it comes to you."
We both went into the shower, but because I was too weak, he took me to the bath. He was slowly scrubbing my back as if I were his child; he was taking care of me, even kneading shampoo into my hair.
I nearly slept off. The second I awoke, I noticed that he had removed all of my light makeup. He seemed to have figured it out after a few nights of watching me. I couldn't help but smile as he took care of me. I believed no one would do this for me. I feel like I'm dreaming, and this dream was too bizarre to believe.
I replied, "I love you, Ismael," as he laid me on the bed. I wore robes.
"I love you too, Jothea," he said softly before kissing me. I was holding on to his robe when I pulled his away from the kiss. I don't want this day to end.