Wicked Husband-Chapter 82 - 81

Though she knew he might reject her, she still hoped for a kiss and asked him tentatively. Cesare, who had been staring blankly at Eileen as she cried, suddenly furrowed his brow.

His lower abdomen, which was touching her, became even harder and spasmed briefly. Eileen swallowed her breath again as the pen!s stuck inside her twitched.

He hardened his face to the point of frightening, and their lips came crashing together hastily.

The kiss, which started abruptly, was far from gentle. Eileen instinctively tried to pull away from the rough, consuming kiss. However, Cesare quickly gripped the back of her head with his hand, holding her in place.

The thought crossed her mind for a moment, "I was going to kiss you first."

It didn’t matter who initiated or the order of things; all that mattered was that she was kissing him. Eileen kept her body pressed against his and continued the kiss.

She didn’t close her eyes throughout the kiss, instead maintaining eye contact. In truth, she couldn’t look away. She was completely captivated by his gaze, unable to turn away.

"Huh, hmph..."

Eileen let out a groan as if she was in pain and was swept away by his kiss. Her body naturally moved like a rabbit hopping on top of him, chasing pleasure. She rubbed her erect cl!toris against him and sucked his tongue absentmindedly.

It was just like a dog in heat, but Eileen couldn’t recognize her own condition. She didn’t have the capacity to think about it. Her mind was filled with Cesare and the pleasure he gave her.

The sultry smells vibrating everywhere, the wet sounds that were messy, the hot and lewd body temperature, all of it paralyzed her reason. Eileen clung to him like an animal intoxicated by instinct and shook her hips.

"Ha, Eileen..."

Cesare called her name as if he was sighing. His voice sounded somewhat troubled. Cesare hugged Eileen tightly and kissed her neck deeply, sucking her delicate skin. He thought that there would be a mark because it was thin skin, but it quickly disappeared due to the pleasure.

He acted like a slightly crazy person. In particular, he persistently harassed Eileen’s neck, biting and kissing her slender neck, and rubbing his nose against her skin.

The tickling sensation made her hair stand on end. Eileen moaned and dug her nails into his shoulders. She felt his skin being scratched. She thought she shouldn’t do that, but she couldn’t control her body.

The shame of doing such a perverted act, along with the strange sense of liberation, became the spice of pleasure. Eileen let out a thin, high-pitched moan.

"Ah, ah, hmph, ahhh...!"

She gazed at Cesare through tear-blurred eyes, while his dark, lust-filled eyes met hers.

It was a far cry from the way Cesare had thrust all the way into her. Nevertheless, he felt sufficiently satisfied with Eileen shaking her waist.

When she was sure that he was completely satisfied, for some reason, it became even more unbearable. Even though he was clearly poking her insides with his large pen!s, she felt it was not enough. Her insides were so numb that her mouth was parched.

Eileen, who had been desperately shaking her waist, became even more greedy and sank deeper. Then, she immediately threw her body back as she reached her climax.

"Huh...!"

She spread her toes wide and trembled. Cesare supported Eileen’s body so that she wouldn’t fall over and stroked her.

Her body, which was melting away, reached a shallow climax even with a light touch. When he rubbed her tailbone with his long fingers, Eileen couldn’t hold it in and let out her liquid.

Her cl!toris, which had been flattened and tormented by her abdominal muscles, shot out water again. Her tongue released and she let out a muffled moan as her whole body convulsed. The saliva flowing from her parted lips was immediately licked up by Cesare.

As she trembled at the climax, Cesare lifted Eileen up and laid her down on the sofa. She was surprised by the damp cloth touching her back for a moment, but Eileen moaned. It was because Cesare had lifted her waist in earnest.

It was a deep and messy movement that was incomparable to Eileen’s clumsy jumping. He gasped and thrust into her v@gina with such force that her buttocks and thigh muscles split.

The flesh that had been tightly closed was forcibly opened, and places that would never normally be touched were repeatedly pressed. The v@gina that had stretched to fit his pen!s repeatedly wrapped around the flesh club and ej*culated its juices.

"Eileen, Eileen..."

While Eileen was moaning and groaning, he kept calling her name. If not, he put Eileen’s name on his lips several times as if she would disappear.

Eileen felt as though she were losing her mind each time her name was whispered in a low, sensual voice. The way her name intertwined with the man’s excited breath felt unbearably provocative. Her spine tingled, her stomach churned, and every nerve in her body seemed to come alive.

"Hah, hmph keep going, now, not yet, ugh, keep going..."

An unrealistic pleasure overflowed. As she continued to be penetrated while climaxing, the pleasure seemed endless. She squ!rted everywhere to the point where she thought there was nothing left to come out. Eileen, who was completely soaked in her climax, muttered in a daze.

"Good, hic, good, so good..."

It was a pleasure she had been waiting for for a week. Eileen greedily swallowed the pleasure that Cesare poured out over her. Her body, now fully awakened, experienced sensations far more intense than on their first night. Even then, she had felt a shock that nearly overwhelmed her mind, but now the intensity was even greater.

"Ah, ah, hmph, uh-huh."

She gave him even her most intimate part. Her heart, and now her body, were all Cesare’s. Eileen, intoxicated by pleasure, dared not say anything she shouldn’t have. Eileen clung to his arms and let out a muffled whisper.

"Huh, oh, I like you, Cesare..."

Even as she spoke, she didn’t even know what she was saying. She was just completely drunk on ecstasy, spilling out her innermost feelings.

At that moment, Cesare’s body stiffened. He let out a deep, low moan and hugged Eileen tightly. As soon as he made Eileen unable to see his face, he pressed his thick pen!s against the cerv!x.

As the tightly closed entrance sucked the glans, the pen!s immediately began to twitch and ej*culate. The roughly shot stream of s*men hit the sensitive and heated area. Eileen couldn’t even moan and shuddered.

Her eyes flickered in overwhelming pleasure. She briefly lost consciousness. When she came to her senses, Eileen was sobbing like an animal.

It was a sudden ej*culation. He must have also not expected it, as his rough breathing was mixed with a little embarrassment. Even though it was the second ej*culation, the pen!s continued to spit out the s*men for a long time, just like the first time. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Eileen shuddered every time the semen soaked her insides. She cried out in masochistic pleasure and looked for Cesare. Then, Cesare suddenly burst into laughter.

"Are you only telling me this now?"

Despite having just committed an obscene act, he smiled with a boyish grin.

"I have to work harder from now on."

Since she couldn’t remember what she had said, Eileen remained in his embrace.

Cesare continued to caress her gently, holding her close. He even kissed her tear-streaked, saliva-drenched face, just as Eileen had wished.

Slowly catching his breath, Cesare let out the breath he had been holding and let go of the body he had been clinging to. His pen!s also slowly withdrew. With a squelching, wet sound, the love juice and s*men fell down her thigh.

Eileen looked at Cesare with blank eyes. She wanted to feel the pleasure she had just experienced more. She wanted to experience another org@sm that felt like her whole body was being crushed.

She wished that he would put it in her quickly since there was still one more time left, but for some reason, Cesare didn’t insert his pen!s again. Instead, he spread Eileen’s v@gina with his hand and checked it. He even put his finger inside and pressed it, which had already started to swell.

Having just received a hard time, Eileen trembled all over at the sensation of just one finger moving in and out. Cesare let out a low sigh. Eileen muttered in a dazed state.

"More, more..."

However, Cesare, who had carefully checked the condition, firmly refused.

"No."

Tears welled up in his eyes at the cold rejection. Noticing Eileen’s frown, he tilted his head and asked,

"Do you want to apply ointment again?"

"..."

Eileen hesitated for a moment, then shook her head obediently. He praised Eileen, who obediently followed his words, saying, "Good girl."