Chapter 309:
“Don’t… it’s itchy…”
I couldn’t help but shrink my neck and laugh. It really was itchy, and I couldn’t stand it.
Herbert’s voice was hoarse.
“At such a sacred moment, don’t laugh, okay?”
I pushed him away, turned around, and asked, “What sacred moment?”
“This is our most sacred moment,” he said seriously.
I turned to look at him. His eyes were full of desire. I knew what he wanted to do.
I, too, yearned for him.
But the two of us were still standing at the door, and I was holding some food. The door wasn’t closed. I didn’t want my neighbors to witness the sacred moment between Herbert and me. I took the opportunity to close the door and was about to put away the food in my hand.
Who would have thought that Herbert would throw the food out of my hand and then pick me up, it all happened so suddenly that I couldn’t help screaming. Then I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He threw me onto the soft, large bed and then turned to draw the curtains.
The light in the room suddenly dimmed and the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly became stronger.
Herbert pushed me down and his wet lips began to kiss my lips, my neck and my coitarbcije.
Then he unzipped my clothes. One of his hands cupped one of my breasts and the other was in his mouth.
Immediately an electric current seemed to pass through my andola… –Lot
14 12 completely aroused. I enjoyed his kiss and his touch.
The clothes on my body gradually disappeared and my body became naked.
“Bella! You’re so beautiful.”
He called her name, his eyes shining with desire,
I kissed him and unbuttoned him.
Soon we were naked. His hands seemed to have a magical power, always touching my most sensitive parts and driving me crazy.
“Uh… ah…”
I couldn’t help moaning.
Herbert spread my legs apart and sat down in the middle, and then his head started to move. I didn’t know what he was going to do, I just did my best to cooperate. His tongue began to lick my ribs, my stomach and then all the way down to the most sensitive part of my lower body.
“Oh no Herbert, no.”
Herbert and I had many experiences of making love, but he had never used his mouth. It was impossible for someone as proud as he was to use his mouth.
That was what I thought of Herbert. But at that moment Herbert did not stop, but continued to tease my “secret forest” with his hot and wet tongue.
A feeling of pleasure that I had never felt before flooded my brain. I moaned and arched my body.
“Herbert…”
