Carlos captured Ines’s lips in one swift motion as if he were going to devour them whole. His hands tightly bound her waist and head, leaving no room for escape.
“Mmmph…!”
Feeling as if her entire body was being sucked in, Ines squeezed her eyes shut. She tried to push against his shoulders and even threw a punch to break free from Carlos, who was mercilessly kissing her, but nothing changed. Finally, as Carlos pulled away for a moment, he whispered softly.
“Open your mouth, Ines. You were the one who said you would fulfill your duties as a wife.”
His low warning tickled her cheek. At his words, Ines furrowed her brows. As Carlos had said, she was the one who said she would fulfill her wifely duties. That’s why she had taken off her clothes first. So now, her pride wouldn’t allow her to refuse and push him away.
Clenching her fist tightly before releasing it, Ines slowly parted her lips. In that instant, a hot, fleshy mass invaded her mouth.
His tongue, intruding fiercely, swept across her teeth. He ravaged her mouth as if trying to pull out the very root of her tongue, relentlessly pushing forward as if to consume her whole.
Tilting her head, Carlos’s tongue, wrapped around her waist, teased her relentlessly.
Ines felt like a toy in the hands of a child.
How long did the heavy breathing and wet sounds continue? Gradually, the strength in her hands, which had been gripping his arms, began to fade. Ines naturally found herself softly matching his movements, her tongue swirling in response.
Finally, the hand that had been wrapped around Ines’s waist gently moved up to her br*ast. The thin chemise, nearly translucent, would disappear with a single touch. Ines had already taken off her cumbersome dress herself, saving Carlos the trouble.
As he slid the chemise, barely hanging onto her shoulders, off, the loose fabric slipped down halfway, exposing her ample br*asts to the air.
He firmly grasped her large br*asts, which couldn’t be contained in one hand. A moan, a mixture of pain and pleasure, escaped from between her lips, still pressed against his.
Carlos toyed with the heavy flesh overflowing in his hand, his tongue relentlessly exploring her mouth. Meanwhile, his fingers gently stroked her n*pple before pinching it hard.
“Haa…”
Gasps escaped between her ragged breaths. It was because he knew all too well how to torment her, where and how.
As he continued to caress her br*asts for a while, his hand gradually moved lower. His hand, which had been lightly grazing her b*ttocks, carefully slid along her inner thighs. Just then…
Breaking the kiss, Carlos swiftly flipped Ines over.
“Ugh…”
Ines was flipped over effortlessly like a paper doll in his hands. Instinctively, she reached out to grab the back of the sofa to regain her balance.
Just as she managed to steady herself, Carlos lifted her chemise. Caught off guard, her b*ttocks exposed to him, Ines bit her lip in shame.
But such feelings were fleeting. She heard the sound of her zipper being pulled down, and then Carlos lifted her hips.
“What…”
Before Ines could turn around in surprise, a hot, hard sh*ft nudged against her b*ttocks.
‘Don’t tell me…’
Is he trying to penetrate her without any f*replay? Fear sent a shiver down Ines’s spine. Even when she was sufficiently wet, receiving his massive member, like a giant pillar of fire, had been overwhelming. As if sensing her fear, Carlos muttered.
“Why are you trembling, Ines?”
His low voice sounded almost amused. Out of instinctive fear, Ines swallowed dryly. He slowly trailed a finger down her spine. The tingling sensation made her flinch.
Looking down at Ines, Carlos let out a delighted laugh. Then, dropping the finger that had reached her lower back, he gently caressed her entrance.
“Haa…”
His touch, teasing the entrance to her core, was gentle.
“Are you hoping for something to be shoved in here? You’re throbbing so invitingly.”
His finger, never hesitating to use vulgar language, continued to tease her for a while. But in the end, without inserting his finger inside, Carlos positioned himself behind her. And then…
“Wh-what are you doing… uhng.”
Pressing her thighs together, he thrust his *rection between them. Then, as if pumping a hole, he began to thrust his hips. Every time his member slid between her thighs, it grazed her entrance.
“Haa…”
A moan escaped Ines’s lips at the sensation that made her toes curl. This stimulation was different from when he had just touched her with his hand. Every time he pulled back and then thrust his hips forward, her body jolted in response.
After gently thrusting a couple of times, as if somewhat disappointed, Carlos grabbed both of Ines’s wrists and straightened his back.
Having lost her center of gravity, Ines leaned back against Carlos’s chest. With his member still sandwiched between her thighs, her body was lifted. Just as she was starting to feel like she was hanging from a hot rod, Ines let out a short breath.
Carlos took Ines’s right hand and guided it to her own entrance. Until this moment, Ines didn’t understand what Carlos was trying to do. She simply surrendered her body to him.
But soon, as Carlos started moving his hips, she realized what he was doing. Every time his member slid out from between her thighs, the tip of it brushed against her palm.
It was as if the space between her thighs had become her entrance, and her palm, her womb. Unlike Ines, who was flustered, Carlos’s movements grew faster, as if finally satisfied.
His member, picking up speed, brushed against her entrance rapidly.
A mixture of fear that he might penetrate her and the pleasurable sensation of him intermittently teasing her cl*t escaped her lips as unrestrained moans.
“Ungh, ah…”
As if responding to her, the speed of his thrusts increased. The more he did so, the stronger his grip on her hips became. Her br*asts, completely exposed, swayed erratically every time he exerted force.
“Ha, Ines.”
His hot breath tickled the back of her neck. Overwhelmed with excitement, he began to knead her br*asts roughly with his other hand.
“Haa…”
Just as Ines bit her lip, unable to bear the stimulation of her cl*t and br*asts, he thrust his hips forward one last time with force. At the same time, Ines’s head, reaching a light climax, tilted back.
“…Ahhh!”
With a short gasp, a sticky fluid spilled onto Ines’s palm. He had cl*maxed.
Even though his member hadn’t entered her, nor had his fingers stirred her inside, a transparent fluid was flowing from her entrance.
Soon, Carlos released Ines. Without his support, her body collapsed. Her legs, weakened from the light climax, gave way.
“Haa, haa…”
Collapsing onto the floor, Ines took deep breaths. Even though he hadn’t penetrated her, it felt as if his member had ravaged her insides, leaving her entire body drained of energy.
Unable to even support herself, Ines leaned her face against the sofa. Her face, flushed from the climax, was bright red.
‘Is it over now?’
Just as Ines’s exhausted eyes began to flutter shut, Carlos suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her up.
“Ugh!”
Startled by the sensation of her hair being ripped from her scalp, Ines cried out.
“Ca-Carlos…!”
She glared at him, questioning his actions. However, Carlos, looking down at her with a half-lidded gaze, pushed his member against her face.
At the same time, a pungent smell filled her nostrils.
Despite having just *jaculated, his member was still hard. Before Ines could react to this, Carlos nudged her cheek with his member and muttered.
“Take it in your mouth.”