World After Worlds

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS H-SCENE, REDDERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED.]

"Can we proceed?" Yanarym suppressed her smile and nodded slowly. She snugged him by his neck and continued kissing his lips. His kisses soon went down to her neck, to her cheeks, and then around her face. They were so intense and it wasn't long until she realized the young man was already undressing her.

Yanarym was startled when her shirt was already gone in the blink of an eye and he already skillfully unclasped her bra. He looked directly at her, precisely at her breast, dangerously. He kissed her twice on the lips and peered at her lewd expression while he was molding both of her bosoms with his big hands. She parted her lips to stabilize her breath but that didn't help her.

"Say my name," Alvan bit his lower lips gazing on her translucent and sinful mouth that kept on bewitching him to lose his mind.

"W-What... What's your name?"

"You don't know? That's interesting..."

Instead of answering, Yanarym replied with a moan as the young man fiercely licked her breast and lightly gnawed it. She muffled his hair while his tongue was playing with her nipple in a circling motion. She unconsciously grabbed his head and held it close to her chest for more intimacy.

"Call my name, sweety. I want to hear you," he quietly said to her ears, thus sending shivers to her spine.

"Ahh... I-I don't... Ahh..." She does not know what to do anymore. All she knows is that she liked it. She wants it bad.

He gazed upon her trembling body as he held her in his arms. He did not expect to be tempted this hard. He took his shirt off and bathed in the warmth of their bodies.

"Say my name," he demanded, biting her neck. He wanted to hear her lustful moans and her voice screaming his name. He slid his hand inside her underwear and was welcomed by her wet womanhood. "You're so wet. Say my name if you don't want me to stop."

"Ahh... I don't know—Ah!"

"Should I stop?" He teased her and halted midway. Yanarym was so displeased, she vigorously shook her head and begged him not to stop.

"Tell me your name, please." She inserts her hand on his shirt and roams his toned and masculine abdomen as she kisses his cheeks to appease me.

She felt strange as his fingers made their way to her vaginal opening and slowly entered, making her arch her back. She badly wanted to know his name because yes, she doesn't want him to stop at all!

He rocked his fingers back and forth, feeling the tightness of her pussy. And while he's doing so, he licks her neck and her breasts as it might relax her from the tension. Her taste is addicting, in every nook of her body, he desires to nibble.

"Alvan. It's Alvan. Tell me yours."

"R—Ahhmm... Rym." She answered between moans. Alvan bit her ear then licked it before sipping it. He didn't stop working with his hand inside her.

It was too much for Yanarym to handle. It wasn't the pain, the pain was all gone, it was the pleasure. She was being clouded by this odd yet incredible feeling. It's like this was all she ever wanted. Every trace his lips make sends weird signals to her whole system, making her yearn for more. She knew she was losing her sanity.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Rym."

"A-Ahh... It feels so good-Ah! D-Do it faster." Alvan did what she told him to. Granting him moans he wanted to hear from her. He took his time watching her reaction as he slowly leveled up the speed of his fingers coming in and out of her body.

Her eyes were shut close and had herself biting her lip, trying to suppress her luscious cries coming out of her mouth. Her face was filled with tints of red and her breathing was unsteady. He tried to hold back his urge to kiss the woman to appreciate her response to his pleasures.

"A-Ahh!" Yanarym held his arms for support and leaned her body on his. He maintained the speed of his fingers as he continued jabbing them in and out of her vagina, eventually making it faster. He grabbed her face by the jaw and made her face him eye to eye.

"A-Al-... Alvan!" Her whole body trembled. She drew her face close to his chest and hugged him tightly.

Alvan then pulled out his wet hand and casually smelled her sweetness from it. "Damn, you smell so good."

Yanarym glanced weakly at Alvan and saw him deliciously licking his hand wet from her orgasm.

He completely took off all of her remaining clothes, exposing her body. And briefly worshipped her naked beauty before showering her again with kisses.

"Let me taste you down there," he softly whispered as he spread her legs wide open. He smelled her addicting sweetness and was delightfully pleased as he watched her spring overflow.

"Ahh..." Yanarym exhaled, grasping his hair tightly.

"Alvan!" She screamed as she orgasmed again but was not enough to make the young man stop licking and kissing her pussy. She came a few more times before Alvan finally stopped. She almost thought she would run out of juice from his relentless sucking.

Satisfied, Alvan briskly unbuckled his pants and let them drop on the floor. The young woman was still shaking when he swiftly buried his big cock inside her, making her scream. "Ahhhhh!"

"Fuck." He was overwhelmed as he entered her. It was like a hundred mouths were sucking him in and it was amazing. He hugged her waist and pushed deeper. He kissed her lips and sucked her tongue before he began shoving his length back and forth.

"You taste so good, Rym... Fuck! I will fuck you dry." His lips went down and tasted her pink supple breast.. It took him a lot of time thrusting before he finally came.