It's Not Night - Chapter 168.2
“Ah, uh, ung! Heuk, please, slow down, ahng!”
“Andra, tell me you like it too.”
That you like me… Dustin couldn’t finish his thought, instead, he thrust harder as pleasure overwhelmed Andra. Andra cried out anything that came to mind.
“Ah, so, so good… huuht, I like, it, ah, huht!”
“Feels good?”
“Ah, Dus, tin!”
As Andra called out his name again, Dustin lifted his hands from her hips and braced himself on the floor, leaning closer to her.
As if waiting for this, Andra reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close. Dustin didn’t miss the chance and kissed her deeply, sweeping her teeth and breathing in her every breath, which was sweet with her scent.
“Huht, let’s just… live here, huh?”
After inhaling her breath, Dustin spoke as he broke the kiss from Andra. His words tinged with a slight anxiety, though Andra, lost in the sensations, could hardly notice. Dustin nibbled her cheek, ear, and neck, murmuring softly.
“You and me… the two of us…just forget everything and start fresh here.”
“Ah, hu-uht, ung, heuk…”
“We could have kids… just like everyone else here…”
In the timeless Hazel, perhaps they could find a way to have a child. Thus, Andra could settle down here, becoming his one and only partner, living forever in this place. Suddenly, a voice Dustin had briefly forgotten echoed in his mind, mocking him with a question.
“Do you really think she could ever love you?”
It was a question he still couldn’t answer definitively. Maybe he would never be able to. But now, the thought doesn’t seem to matter. Even if she never said she loved him, it seemed enough if she just stayed by his side forever. It was a little sad to be the only one whispering love, but it was better than her leaving him.
Those hateful eyes he often saw from Andra.
He had come to realize that she would occasionally provoke him deliberately. She chose her words carefully to see his reaction.
Initially, it tore at his heart and made him sad. But now, he saw it as a relief. If she was testing him, it meant she still cared enough to gauge his reactions.
In a way, it was fortunate.
If there were no expectations between them, there would be no need for her to test his reactions. She could simply ignore him and move on.
But the fact that Andra was still provoking him and keenly observing his responses meant there was still some interest on her part. Whether it was lingering attachment or just a way to vent her frustrations, he didn’t mind.
Any emotion was welcome as long as she didn’t leave.
Therefore, he needed to ensure that those feelings didn’t run out.
“Ah! Uhng! Hu, ah, Dustin, uhk!”
I love you, Andra. Dustin whispered repeatedly, kissing her forehead as she lay beneath him. Soon, he lifted his upper body and pulled back his hips. As he did, Andra gasped, looking at him as the open hole seemed to beckon for his return.
“Don’t worry, I’ll fill you up again soon.”
Using his thumb, Dustin teased her hidden cli* before swiftly flipping her body over. In an instant, she was on all fours, stiffening slightly in surprise. As she tried to crawl forward, Dustin quickly grasped her legs and pulled her back towards him. Don’t go, we’re not done yet.
Dustin then rubbed his engorged member against her wet entrance and suddenly thrust back inside her. Thrust! With the change in position, his penetration was deeper, scraping along her inner walls. Ang! Unable to contain herself, Andra clawed at the floor as the grip on her hips and thighs made her quiver.
“Huk…. st, stop…”
Andra felt full. The deep penetration felt like it was reaching up her throat. She reached out her hands to push Dustin away, but he firmly held her waist, not letting her go. Mischievously, he began to rapidly poke at her sensitive spots.
“Ahhng!”
Andra arched her back in response. She ended up in a position where her hips were higher, making the red flesh that enveloped his shaft starkly visible. Dustin lightly caressed her pale buttocks, gazing down at the stretched opening that fit him so completely. He still found her utterly lovely.
“Dus, hu-uht, tin, please…”
Her fingers clawed at the floor, the knuckles stood out pitifully. Dustin watched her hands intently as he slowly pulled back his hips only to thrust forward vigorously. Whoop, thud!The forceful entry made Andra throw back her head. Her hands trembled as they felt around the floor.
He repeated it several times, Andra’s wavy blonde hair became quickly disheveled. Dustin paused his thrusts to gently sweep her hair aside, trying to contain the feeling of his imminent release.
This revealed her slender neck, previously hidden by her hair. It was now marked with traces he left behind earlier. It filled him with a sense of satisfaction.
“Ha, ahh…, keep….going…”
Andra whimpered as Dustin suddenly stopped the motion. She looked back at him with tearful eyes. She was puzzled why he paused when she was so close. She noticed Dustin smoothing her blonde locks. Their eyes met, and he flashed a reassuring smile, then reached down to their joined bodies.
“….Ung!”
His thick fingers traced the tightly stretched entrance, then found the hidden cli* and rubbed it. The slight touch sent thrilling sensations through her. Andra’s head turned forward again as she rocked her hips. She could vividly feel the sensation of the shaft inside her making her inner walls tightly clasp it.