SOTBW - 126

Najane was slightly flustered, but soon lowered her gaze and parted her lips slightly. A thick, long finger arbitrarily stirred inside her small mouth.

Unsure what to do, she gently bit Maximón’s finger. As she pursed her lips and sucked his finger with her tongue mixed with fluids and saliva, Maximón’s expression subtly changed. He inserted another finger and gently moved them back and forth. As her soft tongue repeatedly clung to and released his fingers, his erect lower body tingled.

Najane sucked on the two fingers with clumsy tongue movements and noticed Maximón’s ears becoming flushed. Was he perhaps feeling good? If it pleased Maximón, she was willing to do even more.

She gently grasped his thick wrist and parted her lips wider. Saliva that she couldn’t swallow gathered under her tongue and dripped down outside her lips. It was an action Najane would normally never dare to do. The viscous saliva that fell dripped down and stickily wet Najane’s chest.

Najane kissed his other fingers. She delicately kissed them, as if concerned the other fingers would feel left out, and then sucked them with vulgar sounds. As the sucking intensified, Najane’s breathing became rapid.

Maximón gently inserted two fingers into her mouth and spread them apart like scissors. As he spread his fingers so wide that her cheeks bulged, Najane made a strained expression and opened her mouth wide. Her tongue, having nowhere to go, was visible between his widely spread fingers.

At that moment, Maximón, unable to overcome his surging lust, roughly pulled Najane’s neck and kissed her. As their pink flesh rubbed against each other in her narrow mouth, a sticky sound was made.

Najane’s saliva was sweet. Maximón received all the saliva Najane shed, and as if that wasn’t enough, he thoroughly licked up even what had fallen onto her chest. When his tongue wiped across her nipples, which were stretched out, she trembled once more.

Najane gazed at Maximón, who was sucking her breasts intensely, with affectionate eyes, and gently grasped his prominently displayed erection. As her sticky, wet palm enveloped his erection, Maximón lifted his head. Recalling what had happened before, she slowly massaged his erection with both hands. Maximón, leaning back, made a sound of pleasure.

Maximón’s moans excited Najane. After hesitating, Najane tucked her disheveled hair behind her ear and kissed his unusually shiny glans. As her soft lips touched his glans, Maximón hastily looked down.

Najane, with an embarrassed expression, put his glans in her mouth. As his erection slowly entered her wide-open mouth, Maximón gritted his teeth. Maximón brushed back Najane’s disheveled hair and watched with rapture as his member entered her soft mouth. The sensation was different from when it was inserted into her lower opening, and it stimulated him.

Najane held the root of his erection, where the veins were prominent, and moved her tongue as she had done with his fingers earlier. As she rubbed his erection with her tongue and moved her head up and down, Maximón sighed deeply. As her moist and soft tongue caressed the surface of his erection, strength entered his lower abdomen.

Maximón regulated his breathing and cupped Najane’s cheeks. Najane hadn’t managed to swallow all of Maximón’s member down her throat; she had it pushed into her mouth so that one of her cheeks bulged. He found her appearance, struggling as much as she could, quite lovely. He clenched his molars to avoid ejaculating as it was. As saliva dripped down along his long erection in clumps, Najane’s hands, which were grasping his erection, moved much more smoothly.

At that moment, Najane pursed her lips and scraped his glans with her teeth. It was a mistake. But Maximón couldn’t hold back and let out a short moan, ejaculating into Najane’s mouth.

Surprised, Najane widened her eyes and withdrew her lips. His wildly excited erection shamefully spurted cloudy semen even onto Najane’s lower abdomen.

Maximón, breathing heavily, quickly checked on Najane. Najane carefully spat the semen she had received into her palm. Maximón meticulously wiped it off and then kissed Najane. As if trying to cleanse something dirty, Maximón’s tongue violently swept through her mouth.

The two embraced each other and focused on kissing for a while. Meanwhile, fluids had flowed from Najane’s lower area enough to wet the bed sheets, and even the slightest movement made a wet sound.

Maximón wiped her lips and spread her wet opening with his fingers. Then, Najane, whose body had become extremely sensitive, pushed Maximón away and ran away. He firmly grabbed Najane’s ankle as she crawled and tried to run to the corner of the bed. The captured Najane let out a scream mixed with laughter.

She tried to hold onto the headboard to resist, but was pulled straight back. Maximón spread Najane’s buttocks, who was adorably kneeling like a puppy, and thrust his tongue into her wide-open opening. As his stiff, forceful tongue entered her sensitively swollen inside, Najane swallowed a moan and contracted her thighs. He stimulated her heated opening with his tongue.

Fluids mixed with saliva stretched out along the wrinkles. The viscous fluids hung like a spider web, shaking unattractively, and finally dropped down when Najane struggled to shake her hips.

Maximón kissed her firm buttocks and shoved three fingers inside. Perhaps because they had frequently gone in and out before, Najane easily swallowed the several fingers. No, rather, her wide-open opening strongly contracted as if wanting something even bigger.

Maximón stirred inside her opening with a squelching sound. Najane, who had lifted her buttocks like a mating beast, hugged the pillow and held back her cries. A pleasant sensation quickly spread, centered on her firmly swollen clit.

Najane knew the pleasure that would soon come upon her. When Maximón thrust his erection into her from behind, her clit, located on the wrinkles, would tremble with a tingling sensation due to the recoil. Just imagining being penetrated made warm fluids gush out of her opening without warning.

Najane was no longer embarrassed to have sex with Maximón. Rather, she felt free at this moment.

She put strength into her knees and lifted her buttocks. The moment she turned to Maximón as if telling him to insert it now, his erection was thrust into her body. Najane bit her lower lip and clenched her fists. His erection, fully inserted, stimulated below her navel.

Najane twisted the pillowcase and sobbed. The intrusive feeling made her lower area throb. Her inner walls contracted uncontrollably with pleasure that felt as if she would urinate at any moment. The more she put strength into her lower abdomen, the more she could gauge the thickness of what was inserted into her opening.

Maximón gripped Najane’s hips and pulled back before thrusting in again. Each time his member was sucked inside, a coarse sound came from their wet skin. He watched her opening, which greedily swallowed his member and desperately tried not to lose it.

As he spread one of her buttocks wide, her opening, which had sucked in his member, stretched elastically. When he forcibly spread her tightly closed opening with his fingers, the flesh that wriggled to cling to his member was faintly visible.

He pulled his member out, dragging on the narrow entrance with his fingertips, and then inserted it with a thud, causing Najane to scream. As he thrust his member in while forcibly spreading her labia minora, a squelching sound came from inside. Maximón kissed Najane’s sweaty back and let out a long sigh.

He didn’t know how to explain this pleasure that enveloped his entire body every time he penetrated her. It was so good that he felt he could die right then and there without regrets. But he couldn’t dwell on such thoughts for long. The flesh that tightly constricted his member made him feel like he was going crazy. His member, having forgotten that it had just ejaculated in Najane’s mouth, shamelessly released white fluid again.

Maximón pulled back and roughly flipped Najane over. Najane, her body limp, clung to Maximón’s embrace, her arms and legs dangling. Maximón looked down at the sweat-drenched Najane and tried to penetrate her again. As he aimed his stiffly erect member at her opening, where fluids had become like foam, Najane trembled.

The moment they became one, they kissed. He wrapped his arms around Najane’s thighs and pushed his body into her wet cave. When he had thrust it in all the way to the root, he almost lost his mind and ejaculated.

Maximón buried his face in Najane’s chest and roughly pulled her body towards him. Najane hugged his thick back and panted as if in pain. The force of his thrusts was so strong that her buttocks curled up. The white, tangled fluids dripped down between her buttocks, which were raised to accommodate Maximón. He had already released Najane’s thighs and was now gripping the edge of the bed.

The old bed creaked loudly. They shared only rough breaths without saying a word. There was no room for conversation.

Najane wrapped her legs around Maximón’s waist. The area around her clit, which had become painfully hard, trembled finely. It was her climax. Maximón noticed this and stopped moving, holding Najane close. Najane’s thighs trembled pitifully, as if the climax she had experienced was quite intense.

Najane looked up at Maximón with unfocused eyes. Maximón breathed heavily, his chest heaving, and then kissed Najane’s forehead. Then, he moved his hips again.

As he thrust into her body, which still held the afterglow, Najane pushed Maximón’s shoulder and burst into tears. Maximón strongly held Najane’s hands and thrust his member in hard. Unable to control his force, he thrust in, making her lower abdomen heave. He pressed down on Najane and, unable to withstand the pressure of her opening begging for ejaculation, released his semen. Her opening, filled with semen, twitched shamelessly.

Maximón panted painfully and hugged Najane’s body. The place where they were still connected felt pleasantly tingling. He raised his back and looked down at Najane. As he moved his body without removing his member, Najane struggled, curling her thighs. Her appearance, trembling as if she would reach climax at any moment, was extremely lovely.

Maximón smiled and kissed around her neck, gently grasping her swollen breasts. As he kissed her moist skin and gently sucked her nipples, Najane moved her hips. She twitched between her legs, as if she had reached another climax due to the repeated sensations. Her opening, which timidly constricted his member, was cute.

Maximón left kiss marks all over Najane’s body and then lifted her limp calves and placed them on his shoulders. As he stimulated her clit, which had become soft after the climax, with his thumb, Najane curled her lips inward and tensed her entire body. As Najane’s abdominal muscles became prominent, Maximón moved his hips slowly.

Her vagina, covered in semen, was warm and moist. Because she had experienced several climaxes, the feeling of her opening constricting his member was less intense, but Maximón also liked Najane in her exhausted state very much. Her inner flesh, which had resisted the penetration, was almost completely relaxed and coquettishly moved in response to Maximón’s movements.

Najane, who had covered her face with both arms, made a small sobbing sound. No matter how much she tried, she couldn’t maintain her sanity due to the overwhelming climax. Each time Maximón leisurely thrust his member in and pulled it out, semen followed. Her completely relaxed opening gaped limply, continuously pouring out fluids.

Maximón looked down at Najane, gently stroking her prominently displayed clit. Now that he had some time, he could see Najane’s expression. Each time he thrust his member in, Najane held Maximón’s wrist so tightly that her fingers turned white. She could have begged him to stop if it was difficult, but she never told him to stop, as if she liked what he was doing inside her.

He gazed at Najane, rolling her slippery clit with his thumb. Her forehead, with her hair stuck to it from sweat, her tightly closed eyes, her slightly swollen lips, her body shining from sweat…

Najane screamed, moving her slender waist, whenever Maximón thrust in a little deeper. Seeing her now, her pink tongue inside her mouth looked quite tempting. Maximón spread Najane’s slippery legs apart and stuck out his tongue. She intertwined her tongue with Maximón’s with eyes that had lost their reason.

The firewood piled up in the fireplace had almost burned out. The candle placed by the window had almost melted, but neither of them tried to end their encounter.

Soon, the leisurely creaking of the bed became faster and rougher. The two became entangled with each other as if living in an eternal night. Although darkness soon fell on the small room, Najane’s cries echoed through the large private residence for a long time.