Chapitre 37: Conquering Delia
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Delia's entire body tensed up. Her waist came to a halt, and she froze in mid-air.
It was not that she wanted this to happen, but she really could not endure any longer.
Her legs were now clamped around Johnson's head.
If he was an ordinary person, he probably would've been squeezed unconscious by Delia's powerful thighs.
However, Johnson's physique was not something ordinary people could compare to.
As a Mechanic, he didn't feel anything when faced with such a force. He continued to seriously 'attack' Delia's little hole.
The tip of his tongue lightly touched the opening, moving nimbly and quickly.
How could Delia endure this sort of stimulation?
Her mouth opened wide, and she hugged Johnson hard on his head.
However, the more she did this, the more aggressive Johnson became.
Right now, Delia only felt as though there was a nimble little snake constantly wriggling about her little hole.
What was worse was that this snake was extremely agile, warm, and slippery.
Before long, a large amount of juice flowed out of her little hole and into Johnson's mouth.
Johnson tasted the "flood" in front of him and lightly smiled. He pressed his whole face against it and rubbed his stubble gently against the base of Delia's thigh.
This new feeling made Delia feel even more itchy.
She subconsciously moaned,
"Noooo… don't do that. It's so… uncomfortable…"
Johnson moved his head away and moved forward along Delia's skin.
With every inch he moved, his chin pushed Delia's nightgown up by an inch.
Within moments, her clothes were piled directly below her breasts.
Meanwhile, Delia, who had been released from the 'punishment' of her cave, was panting heavily.
She felt that her hands and legs were completely devoid of strength.
This was surprising since her stamina was supposed to be quite good, being an ex-police officer.
However, this was the first time she had been played by a man like this, and she could not muster any strength.
Even if Johnson were to stick it inside her now, she probably wouldn't be able to resist.
But Johnson wouldn't do that. What he wanted was to completely conquer the woman beneath his body.
Johnson gently took Delia's clothes in his mouth and lifted it upward once more.
Delia's body was now completely exposed to the air.
This woman was not even wearing a bra!
Sensing that her breasts were already exposed outside her dress, Delia suddenly began to panic.
She was about to say something when Johnson took Delia's tiny nipple in his mouth.
This caused Delia to be completely electrified.
Her mouth fell open and she let out a yelp.
She only felt a strong stimulation coming from her extremely sensitive nipples.
Johnson pressed his lips hard against Delia's nipple and tugged gently.
The slight pain made Delia feel even more uncomfortable.
However, there was a strange pleasure in the pain.
Very soon Johnson let go of the nipple.
Delia only had time to breathe a sigh of relief when her body tightened once more.
As it turned out, Johnson hadn't let her go. He had simply switched sides and started licked her other nipple.
This time, Johnson was using his tongue to play with Delia's nipples.
His tongue kept circling around her nipple.
The smooth and soft touch brought about yet a different experience to her.
Delia felt as though she were floating in the air.
After a while, Johnson let go of her nipple.
Now Delia's breasts were covered with his saliva.
She felt bereft of strength, not even able to speak. She could only lie on the ground and pant softly.
However, after taking two breaths, Johnson attacked again.
This time, Johnson put his lips to Delia's.
Sensing two pieces of meat pressing against her lips, Delia naturally knew what had happened.
She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Johnson's handsome visage.
At this moment, she felt a little dazed.
And in that moment of distraction, Johnson's tongue was in Delia's mouth, prying her teeth open.
Johnson's tongue frantically tangled with Delia's.
Their tongues soon intertwined.
Delia slowly closed her eyes.
She cautiously placed her hands on Johnson's neck.
She was finally completely immersed in this happiness.
The two of them kissed passionately.
Delia's arms were around Johnson's neck, but Johnson's hands were doing something else.
He immediately returned to what he was doing previously.
His hands started to knead her jade rabbits again.
However this time, Delia truly could not say a single word of protest.
Because her mouth had been gagged by Johnson, she could only whimper.
Delia's breasts were being flattened and fluffed up by Johnson's wanton kneading, and her nipples gradually became erect and hard.
Feeling the stiff sensation on his palm, Johnson smiled.
He knew he could start now.
Johnson immediately put his hand on the big meat stick and leaned over Delia's soft flesh.
But what welcomed him was an even stronger kiss from Delia!
She wanted it!
-- Cadeau
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