Chapter 719:
“I love you too, baby.”
Herbert kissed me. His kiss was gentle yet filled with passion, reigniting my desire. He held me tightly, unwilling to let go even as he removed the rest of his clothes. I felt the same way, and soon, we were both completely naked. I could feel the heat of his skin and the firmness of his lower body pressing against me.
This evening, he didn’t rush as he had before. Instead, he kissed my body softly, his hands moving with a kind of magic that made every part of me he touched feel incredibly sensitive. When his warm hand brushed against my chest, I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. The next moment, his mouth covered my other breast, his tongue teasing my nipple.
The sensation was indescribable.
He continued to suck gently, his hand now exploring my most sensitive spot. It felt as though an electric current surged through me. My body grew softer, and the intensity of my desire made me moan louder. His skillful fingers played with me, while his lips found my earlobe. He whispered, “Oh, my baby, you are so beautiful.”
“I love hearing your voice. Let me hear you more,” he murmured, his breath warm against my ear.
He knew exactly how to touch me. Every movement, every thrust of his fingers, was perfectly timed and placed. The pleasure built rapidly, and my body arched, craving more. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more, he added another finger and quickened his pace, hitting that spot that made my mind go blank. I cried out, “Uh… Ah… Herbert!”
Herbert brought me to the edge with his hands, then suddenly pulled away. I felt an emptiness, a longing for more. Before I could even speak, he was inside me, filling me completely.
“Ah…”
The sudden fullness made me cry out again. My body, still sensitive from the climax, tightened around him. Herbert’s deep, husky voice whispered in my ear, “Oh, baby, you’re so tight.”
“Ah… I can barely move. Relax, dear,” he urged gently.
Herbert kissed me gently, his heavy breathing captivating me completely. I hooked one hand around his neck and deliberately moved my hips up and down, while my other hand explored the curve of his backside. Herbert groaned softly, his voice low and filled with desire.
Just as I was about to move again, he pressed me down firmly.
“What a naughty girl,” he murmured, his tone playful yet commanding. Without waiting for a response, he began to move faster, his rhythm intensifying.
At first, I reveled in the pleasure, completely lost in the moment. But as time passed, his pace grew more forceful, his strength almost overwhelming. After several climaxes, my body began to ache, unable to keep up with his relentless energy. By the last two times, I was nearly in tears, pleading with him to stop.
But my protests seemed only to fuel him further. The more I begged, the more he pushed, his movements growing even more intense. It wasn’t until late into the night that he finally finished, allowing me to collapse onto the bed, utterly spent.
He wrapped his arms around me from behind, still refusing to pull away.
