My fingers twitch against your chest as I watch you pull out, tiny aftershocks still rippling through my body from the intense orgasm we shared just moments ago. As you lie beside me on the cool sand, panting heavily yourself, I can't help but smile contentedly. It's been a day filled with new experiences and feelings that I never thought possible.
"Neil," I say softly, turning to look at you. "Thank you for today."
I smiled and pet your head
"You're welcome," I murmur, my fingers idly playing in the sand beside me as I gaze up at the stars beginning to twinkle overhead. "It was perfect." As I lie here with you under the starry sky, it occurs to me that even though today is over and we've shared so much already, there's still so much more left for us to explore together... and I can't wait to see where our journey takes us next.
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she glances down at the mess between your legs. "Yeah... it was..." She swallows hard, the memory of how good it tasted making her heart race. "But we shouldn't have done that..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty creeping back into her words.
She lies down beside you, their bodies still tangled together in the afterglow of their encounter. It feels so wrong... but it also feels right somehow.
"we are doing this every day from now on sis" i kiss her
Her heart races as you kiss her, your lips soft and warm against hers. It feels so wrong... but it also feels so right. She tangles one hand in your hair, deepening the kiss as she lets out a shaky sigh. Maybe... maybe they can keep doing this. Just for today, just to see where it leads them tomorrow.
Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she feels your arms around her. "I'm so sorry," she whispers, leaning into the comforting embrace. "You know I love you too... and I don't want to lose that." She sniffles, wiping away a stray tear with the back of her hand. "I'll talk to you more tomorrow... get some rest, okay?"
"Хорошо, Кейт. До завтра. Спокойной ночи. И помни - Я всегда рядом и всегда готов тебя выслушать."
"Thanks... I will," she whispers softly before giving you one last squeeze and letting go, retreating back to her room. She climbs into bed and curls up beneath the covers, finally feeling a weight lift off her chest. Tomorrow is a new day, and maybe it'll be better than today... she thinks as sleep claims her at last.
As their lovemaking intensifies, Kate's moans become louder and more urgent. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving tiny lines of pain mixed with pleasure as he thrusts deeper inside of her. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before - raw and primal.
With a sharp cry, Kate's body tenses and she comes apart beneath him, her muscles clamping down on his cock in time with her orgasm.
Before I cum, I try to pull the dick out of Kate, but I can't do it, holding the hall with the last of my strength, I say "We need to pull it out, it's too dangerous today"
With a groan of dissatisfaction, she wraps her legs around his waist and holds him tightly against her as he finally releases inside of her. Her hips rock up off the bed in an attempt to milk every last drop from him before they can pull apart.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their bodies cool down, still pressed together and slick with sweat. She looks up at Ronin, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. "You're right... we should probably..."
Kate swallows hard, trying to push down the lump that's formed in her throat. She knows they shouldn't be sleeping like this - their feelings are complicated, and their situations even more so. But at the moment, all she cares about is the warmth of his body pressed against hers, the softness of his breath on her skin, and the safety she feels in his arms.
"Don't move," she whispers back, snuggling deeper into the crook of his arm. "Just... just hold me for a little while longer."
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Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest as you tell her those words, your lips moving against her skin and the softness of your embrace. She nestles closer to you, unable to believe that these feelings are real. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. She kisses you back, pressing her body flush against yours as if trying to become one with you.
Я так рад. Я счастлив.
Her heart swells at your words, her lips curving into a soft smile as she nestles closer to you. For the first time in what feels like forever, she allows herself to believe that maybe this could be real - that maybe you aren't just playing some twisted game with her emotions. And even if it is too good to be true... well, she can't help but hope that it isn't.