Kapitel 9: This Was an Accident
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
"It's okay. Trust me."
Paul released the two protruding areas slightly, his forehead already slick with sweat.
The short skirt on Ye Keke had been thrown away. Only her underwear was left.
Paul opened her underwear and placed his hand inside. He looked at Ye Keke.
"Mmm!"
Ye Keke let out a moan. She finally felt that she was filled. It was a comfortable feeling and she wanted more.
The sound of water dripping was especially obvious in the living room. Ye Keke was a little embarrassed but she became more excited.
Paul felt the soft flesh inside as he twisted his fingers one at a time. His desire swelled as he watched her p**** wrap over his fingers.
"Baby, you're so beautiful."
Paul pressed on Ye Keke's body fiercely, not leaving any gaps. His hands moved faster and faster.
"Mmm… mmm…"
Ye Keke couldn't say anything. She felt like she was in heaven.
Seeing that Ye Keke was about to reach her limit, Paul lowered his head and kissed her alluring red lips. He pressed down hard on the muscles that were trembling from the pleasure.
"Ah!"
Ye Keke was in a daze. She felt like she was incontinent.
The panting sound lingered between the two of them. Ye Keke had just regained her senses when she felt her underwear being pulled down to her knees.
Paul unzipped his pants and pushed his underwear down, exposing his thick groin.
He rubbed against her v***** and spread Ye Keke's legs. He lifted one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder.
"No… no more."
Ye Keke begged for mercy but she didn't know how alluring her voice was.
"Baby, you're satisfied. But I'm still suffering… I want you…"
Paul coaxed in a low voice, but his lower body was already thrusting hard.
Ye Keke finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She was already in the aftershocks of the orgasm. Now, she cried even more.
But not because of the pain, but because the pleasure was almost beyond the threshold!
If there was heaven, then she felt that this was the closest to heaven.
The sound of flesh colliding echoed in the living room.
"Baby, you're so tight inside. It feels so good."
Paul lowered his head and whispered in Ye Keke's ear. His actions became even more ruthless. It was as if he wanted to merge the two of them into one.
Ye Keke could not hear what Paul was saying at all. She was so comfortable that she wanted to cry.
After some time, both of them were drenched in sweat. They had finally reached the final stage.
"Be with me."
Paul bit Ye Keke's shoulder and released himself after a few dozen more thrusts.
The white liquid rushed into the center of her v***** with heat.
Paul looked at Keke, who was trembling with satisfaction, and couldn't help kissing her again.
Ye Keke trembled and her inner acupoint couldn't help but tighten.
Paul groaned. His lower body had not yet been pulled out, and he was showing signs of looking up again.
"No."
Ye Keke pushed Paul away, looking aggrieved.
"Alright, alright. I'll be right out."
Paul felt sorry for Ye Keke too. After he came out, he carried her to the bathroom and washed her up.
After putting her on the bed, Paul went to change the sofa set in the living room. He opened the window to let in the fresh air, blowing away the ambiguity and sensuality in the space.
After everything was settled, Paul returned to his room to accompany Keke.
Ye Keke was still awake. She looked at Paul with reproach.
"You're too ridiculous. Why are you doing it in the living room? What if Little Yin and Little Ze bump into us?"
Ye Keke glanced at Paul with disapproval.
"They won't. They're not home."
Paul lowered his head and kissed Keke. It was not intimate enough.
Noticing Keke's worried look, Paul continued to explain.
"Have you forgotten? Didn't we get the teacher to teach them some things about the entertainment industry?"
Ye Keke then remembered that there was indeed such a thing.
She had been so busy dealing with the rumors about the two children that she had almost fainted.
"Have a good rest. I'll go prepare dinner for you guys."
Paul planted another kiss before getting up to leave.
Ye Keke replied in a daze. She suddenly remembered the time when they were not together yet.
But Paul insisted on showing off his cooking skills, and the kitchen almost burnt down.
She could still remember Paul's face as he stood awkwardly in the kitchen, covered in ash, looking at her.
"This was an accident. I'm still not familiar with this kitchen."
-- Geschenk
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