His teeth pulling on her bitten n*pple delivered a different kind of pleasure. Her br*asts, heated red enough to leave teeth marks, quickly became damp under Rashad’s mouth as he devoured and sucked them.

Just imagining how sweet the approaching cl*max would be made excitement surge. Aileen had been rapidly moving her hips like making a final sprint when she sensed the end approaching and raised her knees.

“Ah… excuse me…”

Startled by the voice right behind them, Aileen immediately embraced Rashad, who was biting and chewing on her br*asts. Her damp, wet br*asts pressed firmly against Rashad’s face, delivering an unfamiliar sensation. 

Unlike before when he could barely feel the touch of her upper br*asts, the complete contact now fueled Rashad’s excitement.

“I’ll just quickly water this flower bed here and withdraw. My apologies.”

The servant, having finished watering all the other flower beds, pointed to the last remaining spot. It was the modest flower bed that Aileen had her back to. The servant seemed to have no idea what the two were doing, maintaining the same expression while only gathering his watering can.

“Mmh…”

Rashad looked at the whimpering Aileen while gripping her soft br*asts. Her n*pples, now swollen larger than before and glistening red, looked appealing. Around her n*pples and *reolas, several bite marks and kiss marks had already been carved.

Aileen’s br*asts rubbed against Rashad’s chest, which was exposed through his loosened shirt collar. Though the servant might have witnessed both their exposed chests, their breathlessly pressed-together bodies concealed each other’s embarrassment.

Behind Aileen, the servant was still bustling about watering the flower bed. Only Rashad, who faced forward, could see this situation. Conversely, Aileen, focused on looking at Rashad, had no idea what was happening behind her.

So he thought she would endure it. He expected her to sit quietly and just groan until the servant finished his work and left. But Aileen surprised Rashad by cunningly swaying her hips, unable to wait even that brief moment.

“Haha…”

Rashad, watching Aileen move on her own in pursuit of pleasure, let out a hollow laugh while scrunching his nose. What bold and adorable greed this was. Aileen, who embraced him tightly and couldn’t wait even a moment, felt endearing.

“Aileen, is doing it in front of others your hobby? Good grief…”

His pretending-to-be-surprised voice was full of satisfaction and anticipation. He seemed pleased with her more proactive approach. Seeing that reaction, Aileen immediately put strength in her knees, lifted her hips, then sat right back down.

His member, thoroughly soaked with each other’s fl*ids and moving in and out, gave greater pleasure the more actively it moved. Because it felt so good, staying still was difficult. Rashad  embraced her until she was breathless, supporting her like cheering her on while moving his hips.

When the inside that held his member full stirred the inner walls and rubbed everything, an unbearable m*an burst out. Fortunately, Rashad covered it with his mouth, avoiding an embarrassing situation.

“Hah…, hah… I didn’t know you liked moaning in such open places. We’ll have to enjoy it this way often from now on. Don’t you think so?”

“Hng! Mmh…, mmhng, hah…!”

Aileen, who barely managed to put strength in her knees and stand up, trembled as she felt herself sliding out completely. The hotly throbbing member scraped the narrowed inner walls.

Aileen, who felt pleasure even while withdrawing, bit her lips and held back her m*ans. The suppressed groans disappeared down her throat and emerged as panting breaths.

The moment Rashad lost the hot hole that had been wrapping him, he felt liquid dripping down onto it. It was undoubtedly the s*men he had poured in earlier. The member that had been throbbing inside her skirt felt the fl*ids soaking it from the head and throbbed greatly.

The s*men he had poured with all his strength soon painted the dark red, glistening member white. The member, covered with traces of *jaculation and throbbing in the air, moved greatly again in search of the hole. Soon the head, feeling the pressure pushing down on it, thr*st into the narrow space, demanding the hole open quickly.

“…!”

It was when her plump, soft bottom hit his thighs with a smack! sound, fitting together without gaps.

“Thank you for your understanding. I’ll withdraw now.”

The servant, who had gathered several empty watering cans, bowed toward the backs of Rashad’s and Aileen’s heads nestled in his arms. Rashad pretended not to notice his blurring vision and just nodded his head curtly, following the presence telling him to hurry and leave.

The servant, having completed his task, hurried his steps without any lingering and left the greenhouse. Rashad, who had been watching him intently, smiled while tenderly embracing the body busy feeling cl*max inside him.

“Aileen.”

“Hng, mmh… mmh…”

He had thought women crazed with l*st would be vulgar, but Aileen wasn’t like that at all. Instead, she approached more seductively and bewitched Rashad.

Rashad enjoyed the remaining afterglow following the hip movements squirming inside her skirt. Just before the servant had bowed, Aileen had sat down forcefully and immediately felt an *rgasm, spurting traces of pleasure.

Though his damp pants felt uncomfortable, Rashad occupied Aileen’s inside with the momentum to shake out every remaining trace after cl*max and enjoyed the afterglow. The inside, equally busy handling the pleasure, had already melted into softness and gently wrapped around the member ejaculating for the second time.

Rashad enjoyed that sensation satisfyingly while resuming the caresses he had briefly stopped due to being crazed with s*x. He began biting and sucking the opposite n*pple, reasoning that the one swollen red on only one side looked lonely.

Unlike her words, Aileen’s body was honest, making caressing quite fun too. When he took the less-caressed n*pple fully in his mouth and sucked while putting strength in his throat, he felt the tightening force around his member. It felt so good he couldn’t stop.

Maybe because it was his first time outdoors, it felt like awakening to a new preference.

“Aileen?”

Had Aileen awakened to that preference too? 

Aileen, who seemed like she would just slump down and only twitch from residual pleasure, pressed down on Rashad with a hazy gaze. More precisely, she surprised him by pressing his shoulders and pushing him backward.

Simultaneously, her hip movements, moving back and forth in small motions, stimulated his sensitized member. Rashad could only stare bewitched at Aileen, who had climbed on top of his crotch and was treating his member like a d*ldo. Aileen, ignoring that gaze, kneaded her own br*asts while swaying her hips in pursuit of pleasure.

‘Don’t treat Aileen roughly. She has a tender heart and is passive in marital relations, so don’t force her either.’

Rashad recalled the phrases written in each of his friends’ letters and let out a hollow laugh. Who was tender and passive? If they saw Aileen now, those guys couldn’t possibly say that.

But that’s why it was good. He loved Aileen for honestly pursuing pleasure and captivating men. The relationship had started with the intention to tease at first, then from the desire to experience with his five senses the Omega identity he had heard about from Devion. But Rashad could realize it quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he had completely fallen for the person called Aileen.

“Aileen, you’re really the best.”

Rashad said this while grabbing Aileen’s skirt hem and lifting it up dramatically. The reddened joining area was fully exposed, showing the lewd scene without concealment. How pretty she looked, fully taking his large, thick member while dripping with arousal.

Aileen, crazed with the pleasure that s*x brought and moaning, was so lovable. Rashad stared at her bewitched while pouring everything into the hole busy biting and sucking his member. It was so sweet and ecstatic that it made him forget all the s*x he’d had until now.

Aileen craved the Alpha before her like an Omega who could see nothing else, and Rashad focused only on the pleasure Aileen gave him, seemingly having no other purpose.

As a result, the two experienced unforgettable s*x. Of course, Aileen felt very embarrassed as soon as she came to her senses, but she pretended otherwise, thinking she’d be teased again if Rashad caught on. Not knowing that this became a silent permission promising next time.