SOTBW - 223

He rubbed his lips against Najane’s temple, which was leaning on his shoulder. From the soft skin, he smelled a warm scent and the smell of life slowly fading.

Maximón tried to ignore the bitter smell of ash and slid his lips downwards. He kissed her gaunt cheek with a smacking sound, playfully nipping at her still soft earlobe. Najane giggled softly, feeling ticklish.

Maximón rubbed the slightly hard ear cartilage with his nose tip, then lightly kissed her earlobe, prominent jawline, and thin neck. Perhaps she was even struggling to heave her chest to take a deep breath. While Maximón didn’t like seeing Najane struggle, considering the unfortunate heat that had struck them before, he had to soothe her body.

There was still time left before training. Jacob and Belshua were helping with the paperwork anyway...

Maximón hesitated for a moment, then moved his lips down Najane’s neck. As he reached for the buttons leading from her neck to her chest, Najane looked down at him.

Najane stared at Maximón as he slowly unbuttoned her top, then kissed his finger. When her dry lips touched his rough finger, Maximón felt a tickle in his heart.

Maximón made eye contact with Najane and kissed her softly. He licked her lips just enough, not too little, not too much, then gently sucked on her thin, slender neck, careful not to leave a red mark.

Najane, instead of Maximón, undid all the buttons and spread her disheveled collar so that her shoulders were fully exposed. He kissed her round shoulder and gently cupped her modest breast. As he grasped the warm, soft flesh from below, she let out a small groan.

His thumb, which wasn’t particularly smooth, gently rubbed her nipple. Najane involuntarily moaned at the gentle touch. Maximón carefully pulled her cute, exposed breast out from under the half-open collar.

Her prominent nipple was truly beautiful. He moistened his fingertip with saliva and slowly rubbed the erect peak. As the pink fruit was pressed and rubbed against his wet fingertip, Najane hastily exhaled and covered her face with her hand.

Her pale ears were slightly flushed. Najane seemed to be in a good mood. Maximón cupped his hands around her ribs and swallowed the erect nipple. Even a slight touch was pleasurable, but when he put it in his mouth, Najane shuddered.

Maximón licked the small nipple as if licking sauce from the bottom of a plate, then sucked on the nipple, making his cheeks hollow. He didn’t bite it. He didn’t want to hurt Najane. Instead, like a child carefully savoring an expensive candy, he licked and sucked the nipple, which was thoroughly soaked with his saliva.

Every time he playfully nibbled and sucked on the prominent tip with only his lips, making a slurping sound, her small buttocks tightened. Maximón lovingly caressed both of Najane’s breasts, making sure she wouldn’t feel neglected. Her breasts, exposed between the clothes he had pulled down, quickly became damp with his saliva.

He pulled up her long skirt above her buttocks and removed her undershorts and underwear all at once. The center of her white underwear was soaked and damp. There was no need to put saliva or oil on his fingers.

Maximón loved how sensitive Najane was. Najane was already excited and embarrassed, but also seemed eager to move on to the next step, as she pulled her knees together.

Her tightly closed vulva was revealed between her flattened thighs. The opening was already glistening with leaked fluids, but she still seemed to have some composure.

Maximón rolled up his shirt sleeves and slowly parted the plump labia with his index and middle fingers, which were pressed tightly together. Even though he hadn’t done anything yet, there was a sticky sound due to the fluids.

Najane, who was hugging her knees, curled her toes. He kissed her neatly trimmed toes and leisurely rubbed the parted crevice.

However, Maximón mischievously didn’t insert his fingers into her vagina. His long fingers only moved back and forth along the thin line where the two labia met, making the owner of the body impatient.

The touch, which seemed about to stimulate her sensitivity, continued, but Najane, as if pleading, twitched the inside of her thighs and held back her moans. Maximón’s long fingers moved back and forth around the slippery entrance, casually poking at the erect clit in front of it.

He looked down at Najane, who was honestly feeling it, and sucked on her tightly curled toes. To Maximón’s eyes, there was no part of Najane that wasn’t beautiful.

Najane’s feet had thin skin, so you could see the blue blood vessels, and their size was so small and narrow that it was hard to believe she had been running around on the field until dawn, and they were soft and smooth without any rough spots.

Maximón, who had been sucking and nibbling on Najane’s toes, which were curled inward to endure the pleasure, suddenly pushed his fingers inside without warning. The mucous membranes, soaked with fluids, were sticky.

Maximón ignored the pressure of her vagina constricting his fingers and put strength into his wrist. When two fingers were fully inserted, Najane arched her back, her neck muscles prominent, and panted.

At her excited appearance, Maximón buried his face between her slender legs and sucked on her swollen clit while moving his fingers. As if a dam had burst, a flood of fluid flowed out. Najane finally let go of the legs she had been desperately holding together and arched her back.

Maximón licked her clit until it throbbed, then sucked on it as if he were going to pull it out. His tongue, which he had erected with force, circled around the smooth clit, sometimes biting it.

Najane, with her legs wrapped around Maximón’s shoulders, trembled in her lower abdomen. Her lower body continued to twitch and pulsate, as if the clit, which had been sucked until the foreskin was about to be peeled off, had a heart.

Thin fluid, like urine, flowed from the penetrated hole. The rolled-up skirt fell back down, covering Maximón, but he didn’t care and caressed Najane’s lower abdomen. He couldn’t afford to lose a single drop of the fluid Najane had released.

Maximón wiped the fluids that had soaked her crotch with his tongue, then pulled out his fingers from the hole and lifted his head out from under the skirt. His cheeks were flushed, as if he had just come out of a sauna.

He looked down at Najane, who was limp and exhausted, and lowered his pants. He didn’t even want to waste time undressing. With his long shirt in his mouth, Maximón brought his erect cock, which was about to burst, to the damp, wet spot.

Instead of immediately thrusting it in, he tapped the hole, which was only as wide as two fingers, with his thick member. Najane, who was slumped and catching her breath, finally realized that something blunt and heavy was positioned between her legs and leaned her back against the armrest of the sofa.

Maximón, who was biting his shirt tightly and trying to suppress his excitement, had a dark and fiery gaze. She anticipated the cruel pleasure that would soon befall her and curled the skirt in both hands.

As she spread her legs wide, her toned abs, delicately chiseled and textured, were visible, and below them, his cock, frighteningly erect, was revealed. It vaguely resembled a stake used to tether animals.

In a way, it was correct.

Najane was the only female who could be tethered to that stake every day.

As she anticipated a rough intercourse, her body suddenly trembled. She had always pretended not to, but she enjoyed being pounded by Maximón as if being trampled. Now there was no need to hide it, no need to be shy or pretend to be innocent. Najane, whose body was broken, no longer wanted to leave any regrets.

Najane smiled shyly and pretended to cover the hole with both hands, then deliberately spread the spot herself. Like a baby bird trying to receive food, she opened her flushed hole wide and carefully guided Maximón’s member inside.

It was difficult to insert something that couldn’t even be grasped in one hand, relying solely on sensation. Najane bit her lip until it was about to bleed and forced the glans into the narrow hole.

At the moment when the thick tip was caught in the narrow entrance, Maximón, who had been watching Najane’s clumsy movements, thrust his hips forward with a loud thud. The cock, which had pierced her tender vagina, was instantly inserted all the way to the root.

The startled Najane couldn’t exhale and her legs trembled. Her lower abdomen trembled finely and a ticklish sensation, like being bitten by an insect, rose in small waves. Najane, who reached climax so quickly that it was embarrassing, had tears welling up in her eyes.

Maximón bent down and kissed Najane. Unlike the rough entry, he slowly inserted and withdrew his cock, and Najane groaned pleasantly, “Huuuh...”

He moved slowly, as if soothing her vagina, which had become supple with fluids. Every time his cock leisurely penetrated, there was a wet sound of something sticking and falling off inside Najane’s body.

Maximón stared at Najane, who was feeling his every move delicately, and swallowed a long breath. Because Najane had reached climax as soon as he inserted it earlier, the tightness of her vagina was excessively tight.

Her body was the epitome of softness. Maximón suppressed the urge to ejaculate immediately and pressed his belly against Najane’s. Every time he pulled his hips back, a clump of white, congealed fluids was pulled out. His cock, which had been flushed red with blood, was now all white with Najane’s fluids.

Najane’s beautiful hole, which was wriggling her cock as if begging him to thrust quickly, Najane herself who grabbed and spread her thighs, her chest rising and falling with every breath, the sweet scent mixed with her panting, her face flushed red with excitement....

Maximón wanted to mercilessly ram his cock into her like this. Until Najane cried and begged him to stop, until this hole, which only he could cherish, swelled red, he wanted to repeatedly thrust his member into it and fill it with his filthy semen. Even if she screamed that she didn’t want to do it anymore, he wanted to have sex with her until his scent permeated every part of her small body.

But then you’ll break down. You’ll leave me even sooner.

He swallowed his base desires and kissed Najane’s sweaty forehead several times. The purpose of the sex was due to heat, and Najane had experienced multiple orgasms, so it was enough now. Maximón wanted her to reach climax only to the point where it wasn’t excessive. Her condition was more important than his own pleasure or satisfaction.

At that moment, Najane hugged Maximón’s neck and kissed him passionately. Maximón gladly welcomed the tongue that had invaded his mouth.

They stopped having sex for a while and focused on kissing. Maximón hugged Najane’s back and waist and kissed her fervently, then felt her breathing quicken and withdrew his lips, gazing at her.

Najane, her cheeks flushed, panted and then pressed her forehead against Maximón’s. She lowered her gaze, caught her breath for a moment, then tightly gripped Maximón’s collar. She looked slightly angry.

“...You were thinking of stopping after doing just enough, weren’t you?”

Najane panted and stared at Maximón. Maximón didn’t deny it.