Chapter 34
"John, I haven't liked the beach for ages. Why do you keep pestering me?" I looked at him coldly, showing no extra emotion.
John's gaze seemed to dim, almost as if he was disappointed.
His lips parted, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
Seeing this, Michael stepped forward and took my hand, making his claim clear. "Nancy is my fiancée, Mr. Brown. Make sure you come to our wedding next month."
With those words, Michael led me away, not giving John another chance to bother me.
After we left, I could sense that Michael's mood was off, even though he didn't show it on his face.
I intertwined my fingers with his, taking the initiative to explain. "I really don't know why John showed up. I promise, I won't have anything to do with him."
Even though I explained, a hint of jealousy still lingered in Michael's voice. "I trust you not to get involved with him, but who knows if he'll keep chasing after you."
Knowing he was upset, I wrapped my arm around his and pressed myself close, coaxing him gently. "Well, you know you're the only one in my heart. I can't control him, but I can promise I only love you."
Even after saying all that, Michael still looked unhappy, his tone cool and distant. "Yeah, I know."
Seeing him like that, I had no choice but to use my secret weapon.
I glanced around, hugged Michael even tighter, and deliberately leaned in to whisper in his ear. "Tonight… I'll help you."
As soon as I said it, Michael froze for a moment, then scooped me up in his arms.
Surprised by his sudden move, I patted his chest playfully and teased him. "Hey, put me down! I can walk on my own."
But Michael just grinned mischievously and bounced me a little in his arms. "Didn't you say you'd help me? Better save your energy."
With that, he drove us to our new home.
As soon as the door was unlocked, Michael pressed me against the entryway and kissed me deeply, not wasting a moment. "Nancy, you're not getting away tonight."
His nose brushed against my cheek, his thick eyelashes tickling my skin, and his soft lips made my heart flutter.
"Nancy, I love you." His voice was husky, his eyes full of desire.
He didn't give me a chance to react. His hand cradled the back of my head, and his lips met mine—no more gentle restraint.
Michael sucked on my lower lip, then gave it a gentle bite.
I couldn't help but let out a soft moan, my lips parting instinctively.
His tongue slipped into my mouth, and we melted into each other right there in the entryway.
When the kiss finally ended, Michael picked me up and set me down on the sofa, kneeling in front of me.
His fingertips traced my neckline, slipping my dress off my shoulders, leaving my lace lingerie completely exposed before him.
Michael leaned over and sniffed lightly on my neck, sliding down my collarbone to my chest.
"Nancy, is that okay?" He raised his eyes to look at me, his tone a little tentative.
I was embarrassed to avoid his gaze, but nodded slightly.
After getting my permission, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and teased the pink nipples.
The tip of my tongue kept teasing and teasing me, and the rough touch made my scalp tingle and my nipples erect.
My breathing gradually became heavy, and I couldn't help but whisper to him, "Slowly...... Slow down. ”
With my soft breasts shaking and my pink nipples erect, Michael couldn't control it.
He leaned towards me again, opened his lips unhurriedly, and took my nipples.
Michael's breathing was hot, and he began to force his nipples in his mouth.
"Hmm...... Ah...... No more. ”
I only felt a tingling in my chest, and a comfortable touch went straight to the sky, and I put my hand in Michael's hair and looked down at how he teased me.
He buried his whole face in my breasts, and his face looked even more enjoyable.
I tried my best to control my body's reaction, but my waist unconsciously stood up to cater to him.
Michael hugged me, his hand on my waist, and gradually squeezed it.
"Nancy, you smell so good." Michael's obsessive opening made me feel even more embarrassed.
As soon as these words came out, I pretended to be angry and pushed him away. "You're shameless. Do you want me to help you?"
Michael's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his tone was tentative. "Nancy, can you try something new?"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little confused.
But before I could answer, he pulled off my lace panties, and my private parts were fully exposed in front of him.
Michael looked at the wet corner of my panties and couldn't help but look up at me.
When I met his gaze, my cheeks were hot. "What do you want to do?"
Michael smiled, sat on the carpet, took my hand, and asked me to help him unfasten the leash.
His legs were open, and the desire under him popped out of his suit pants and happened to hit my hand.
I withdrew my hand like an electric shock, and then I noticed that his cock had already hardened at this time.
Michael wrapped my panties around them in front of me and used my fingers to caress the tips.
In an instant, a transparent, clear liquid appeared from the small hole.
The clear liquid slowly flowed down the rod and stained my underwear.
Michael's face flushed, and he gasped deeply as he held his flushed cock. "Nancy, help me."
I raised my eyes to meet his gaze and subconsciously bit my lip. "How can I help you. "
"Come here, spread your legs, put your fingers in them, and I'll teach you." Michael gasped, and just imagining her position made him hard.
But after saying that, Michael reacted again to see if his request was a bit too much.
Looking at Michael's appearance, I couldn't help but soften a little, leaned on the sofa in front of him, opened my legs in front of him, and my lower body was exposed in front of him.
Michael was sitting on the carpet, just in time to see my pink and wet labia.
He held one of my hands and taught me how to rub the round object.
His two balls teased back and forth in the palm of my hand.
The temperature of the palm of his hand and the ball made his breathing gradually become heavier, and he didn't care whether the request was excessive.
Michael held his head high and smeared the liquid on my hand, then applied it all over his cock through my hand.
"Nancy, use some force, well, it's so comfortable." Michael gasped heavily, and the cock that was stroking was flowing out uncontrollably, and the moist, clear liquid made his movements smoother.
"Nancy, I really want to get you quickly." His cock became harder and redder, and his movements became more and more urgent, but he could only vent it with my hands.
He held my hand tightly, frantically playing with the swollen desire until a stream of white liquid sprayed out.
The white liquid was sprayed on my body, and my hand was released.
Throughout the night, Michael asked me to help him many times until I was completely exhausted.
He took me in his arms and rubbed the tip of his nose against my neck. "Nancy, I still want it."