IMDD CHAPTER 243 (Patreon)
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“You owe me a punishment. You touched me without my permission,” Eva said.
He blinked, and then a slow smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “I don’t mind getting the punishment. I’ll happily take it every time if I could fuck your mouth again like that, Eva," he whispered, reaching out and kissing the stains of tears on her face.
She caught his face with her hands and made him look at her. “You know nothing about my punishment yet,” she whispered, and then she kissed his mouth wild and hard, making him have a taste of himself.
"Now you're making me feel even more thrilled, darling"
"I'll make sure its going to be memorable for you, but... not tonight, Gage."
"When, hm?"
Pressing him down on the bed again, she knelt before him. His body now between her legs. "Wait for it. Maybe tomorrow night or this Saturday."
His eyes travelled from her eyes down her body and stopped at her sex. "Sure... I'll look forward to it, darling." He could see it glistening with need, and he couldn’t help but lick his lip, his cock throbbing hard again. This woman might actually really milk him dry tonight, and he was so looking forward to it!
When she reached for his cock and boldly aligned it in her hole, all he could do was salivate at the mere sight before his eyes again. She slid herself down until his cock was buried to the hilt, causing him to be unable to stop himself from groaning.
“Oh, Eva… you—oh, fuck!” He could only curse when she suddenly began moving, quickly setting a delicious rhythm until she was bouncing.
She was staring down at him as she moaned without restraint, touching her breasts at the same time. Her eyes dazed with lust, desire, and, what seemed like love and happiness ensnared him. And before he knew it, he was reaching out to touch her again. He needed to touch her… because if he didn’t, despite all this insane and almost unreal pleasure, not touching her would make him feel like she wasn’t real… that she was just a mirage. So he wanted—no, needed—to touch her and hold her tight!
His hands rested on her waist, and his hips instinctively moved upwards, meeting her descent, and making her cry out from the pleasure of it. His grip tightened, and he thrust harder, faster... deeper, until the two of them shattered together once again.
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Pure bliss and contentment were brimming in his eyes as he carefully brushed Eva’s damp hair away from her face and stared at her now peaceful and sleeping face, his smile widened. In that moment, he looked as though he was the happiest being in the entire universe.
After just watching her, he kissed her forehead, and then he carefully placed her on his bed. He hastily went to grab a towel and a basin with warm water.
As careful as he could, he undressed her, and he began to clean her with tenderness. Fuck… he missed this…
One of his favorite things to do after making love to her was this... Caring for her like this. He just loved doing this for her, so every time, he would always take his time to prolong this moment.
Once he was done, he took one of his white shirts and put it on her before he too finally laid next to her.
He pulled her into his embrace and kissed her head gently over and over. The smile on his face never fading away that if anyone could see him at that moment, they might think he’s going crazy.
He stared at her face for another long time, planning to just stay awake like this until she woke up. But maybe due to this pure bliss... Maybe because he was too happy, his body became so relaxed that before he knew it, he drifted to a blissful sleep—the kind he’d rarely have and only have whenever she’s in his arms.
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