Andreas was clearly aware of the devotion Vlora was giving him. So, it was no surprise when her hand, originally on Vlora’s neck, changed places a second later. He fingered each side while continuing to enjoy Vlora’s tongue to his heart’s content.
Vlora moaned. Andreas’ hands had moved to her breasts and began to squeeze. Andreas’ fingers created a movement that made Vlora curl her toes.
Urgency was present. He pressed so that Vlora pressed even closer to Andreas. It was weak, but it made Vlora move her legs closer together.
Andreas released Vlora’s tongue. The kiss broke and he pulled away slightly. A small distance was created so that they could stare at each other for a moment.
There was a mist. A cloud of passion enveloped both their eyes. Similar desires.
Andreas’ fingers were still playing with Vlora’s breasts. This time he teased her erect nipples. The few lights touch he gave her made Vlora bite her lower lip.
“I’ll take that as an invitation, Vlo darling.”
There was no denying the hoarseness in Andreas’ voice. It was already hoarse. More than enough to explain his situation to Vlora. Even more so with the undeniable evidence in the water. Something was hardening and pressing against Vlora’s lower body. This something surely wanted her invitation in the near future.
Vlora blinked once. Andreas was already touching her sensitive spot. Andreas’ finger landed on her femininity and it only took a second for her to choke. She squeezed Andreas’ shoulder with a shocked look on her face. Obviously, she was shaken by Andreas’ naughty play.
Second after second passed. Andreas passed the time with the pleasure of grinding his wife’s clitoris. He gave it a sensual swirling motion and closed it with an intense squeeze. So many times that Vlora was forced to hold her breath several times.
Andreas grinned. Now he decided to waste no time. So, he grabbed Vlora’s waist and pulled her up slightly.
Water drained from Vlora’s innocent body. She presented a sight that Andreas was sure he would never tire of. She looked so sensual.
Ignoring his heart’s desire to linger over the beauty, Andreas decided to return to his original plan. That was to slowly lead Vlora’s femininity to his masculinity.
Eyes closed. Mouth open. The first sigh escaped Vlora’s lips.
Vlora threw her head back. The expression on her face explained the sensation.
Full. Right.
Those were the only two things that crossed Vlora’s mind when Andreas’ masculinity entered her. Two things that quickly disappeared from her mind when Andreas gave her waist a quick squeeze.
Andreas took a deep breath. He waited a moment and then pulled Vlora down onto his lap.
“Argh!”
Vlora’s sigh became a moan. There was a hint of shock, but also a whimper.
Andreas calmed down. “Are you okay?”
Vlora closed her eyes as tightly as she could. Her pressure on Andreas’ shoulder grew stronger.
“I’m fine.”
Andreas placed a kiss on Vlora’s cheek. Trying to calm her down, he slowly began to guide her movements.
Andreas’ hand guided Vlora’s waist. He gave instructions for Vlora to move. Just one provocative movement and the fire in Vlora was ignited.
It was as if Vlora surrendered to her primal instincts. As a result, it did not take Vlora long to figure out what to do. She moved.
Vlora’s hips danced in erotic movements that Andreas had never imagined before. It was temptation. It was seduction. It was a charm that certainly succeeded in arousing Andreas’ desire.
Andreas’ hands left Vlora’s waist and moved from place to place. He fingered Vlora’s whole body. First, he savored the swell of her ass, then he felt the softness of her breasts. He did not miss a centimeter of Vlora’s skin.
“Oh, Vlo.”
Andreas was amazed at how naturally Vlora moved on his lap. She seemed to surrender to her instincts. In steady, regular, slow movements with a torturous feeling. But it also made Andreas long.
Vlora’s head lifted back. She looked up as she began to lose herself in her own sensual movements.
Vlora sighed again. The feeling of Andreas’ masculinity spinning and sinking into her femininity was indescribable. She was completely lulled.
Andreas was on fire. Then his lips landed on the nape of Vlora’s neck. The raised position of Vlora’s head was like an invitation she had to accept.
The lips parted. Andreas enjoyed Vlora’s skin. He sucked and created a sexy red color there. Vlora’s moans of pleasure were melodious.
“Reas.”
Again, Andreas squeezed Vlora’s ass. “Yes, darling?”
But Vlora could not answer. Instead, she continued to move and sigh even more. Just in the next second Andreas decided to take an active role.
Andreas let Vlora take control. He let Vlora set the rhythm of their lovemaking, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t do anything.
Andreas’ hands held Vlora’s waist. Every time Vlora pushed, he pulled until his masculinity sank as deep as possible.
The impact happened. Vlora felt it clearly. It had happened many times and left a slight pain. But it was strange. How could she want to feel it again?
So, it was not strange at all that Vlora accelerated. She tried to sink deeper and deeper into Andreas’ masculinity.
“Oh, Reas.”
Her face hardened. Andreas clenched his jaw. The longer it went on, the more intense the rhythm of their lovemaking became.
Andreas pushed aside the impulse to feel Vlora’s body. Instead, he embraced Vlora as tightly as he could. He hugged her tightly and Vlora returned the hug.
In the water, Andreas’ firm chest pressed against the softness of Vlora’s breasts. The erotic sensation came with Vlora’s arms around his neck. They were like a couple who would not let the water separate them.
“Yes, Vlo. Keep going, darling.”
A soft, pampered whisper greeted Vlora’s sense of hearing. The warmth of Andreas’ breath made her tingle even more. Instinct kicked in and she went wild.
Andreas closed his eyes. Forced to hold his breath repeatedly, he tried hard not to explode before Vlora got her pleasure first.
Maybe soon. Because oh, Andreas could feel Vlora’s female muscles starting to feel different. They were getting tighter. They tightened around his masculinity.
Vlora whimpered. “Reas, I can’t take it anymore.”
Andreas’ embrace tightened. The signal had come. Vlora was about to climax.
“Keep going, darling. Keep going. Don’t hold back.”
Now Andreas moved as well. He moved his hips as much as he could to keep up with Vlora’s movements. Thrusting, thrusting, and thrusting.
Vlora squeezed Andreas’ shoulders. Andreas’ thrusts took her breath away. Always precise and powerful.
Not without reason. Andreas’ only desire was to give Vlora pleasure. This desire was overwhelming and made him move brutally, seemingly uncontrollably.
The grip tightened, as if it would crush his bones. Andreas growled.
“Argh!”
The water rippled around them. Like resignation, as the newlyweds lost their minds in the pleasure of the romance that enveloped them. It got choppier and choppier.
Perhaps Vlora would complain of pain afterwards, of burning. At that moment, however, Andreas could think of nothing else but trying to bring her to the fulfillment of her desires.
“Oh, Reas!”
Vlora groaned. Andreas’ thrusts made her legs tremble nervously. A storm was brewing and she could not avoid it. Finally, she exploded.
Vlora’s hand on Andreas’ throat tightened. He closed his eyes as hard as he could and screamed.
“Reas!”
Andreas’ face hardened. His jaw stiffened and he held his breath without stopping his movements. Instead, he did just the opposite.
The pleasure Vlora felt made Andreas’ eyes darken. He became more uncontrollable. Violent. Seemingly heartless. He plunged deeper and deeper until there was no part of her, he did not feel.
Warm.
Wet.
Clay.
Even strong.
Vlora’s femininity, which had just experienced an orgasm, became a paradise for Andreas. It was like a main course that could take away his mind. A meal that Andreas deserved.
Andreas demanded his right with thrust after thrust. He pushed again and again, so that every friction he created gave him an urge he could not control.
“Argh!”
Starting with a single growl, Andreas pulled Vlora’s hips and thrust his masculinity as deep as he could.
Vlora’s voice was choked, indicating shock. But she did not resist. Instead, she embraced Andreas and surrendered to his demands.
Vlora’s devotion and the sensation of orgasm were two things that lulled Andreas to sleep. In the end he finished it all with one last thrust.
A collision was created. Andreas held his position. Just to make sure that the evidence of his pleasure spilled out in the right place.
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