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Chapter 461 Would you like to sit on my face? (r18)
Chapter 461 Would you like to sit on my face? (r18)
Normally, when presented with an invitation like that, I would rush ahead and get right down to the business, whether by starting the full course of setting up the mood, making sure we were both properly prepared, and only then doing the deer or, if we were both in the mood for it, going straight for the goal.
Not this time, though.
Instead of rushing ahead, I took one, slow step forward before coming to a complete stop.
Then, I took another step.
And another.
By my fourth step, I stood face to face with my beloved, all the while trying not to think about anything while randomly following my impulses.
'We were talking about excitement. And the easiest way to spark some of it for what we did many times over, is to bring forth some sort of change.'
With this line of thought, I reached out with my right for Fay's cheek, gently caressing the skin of her face with my finger as I drove my hand further and further up. Soon, with only my thumb left on the front of her face and the rest of my fingers holding her head from behind, I took in as much air into my lungs as I could, just to rise this one bit higher than my physique should normally allow.
For the next few moments, I simply continued to stare down into the two oceans of beautiful, heavenly blue that some sort of god forgot in this world and that ended up becoming Fay's eyes.
Holding her head still as I looked down into her eyes came with quite a thrill… But up to this point, it wasn't anything all that new.
We went at it both roughly and gently in the past, so just acting super masculine and dominant wouldn't cut it.
'That doesn't mean I can shy away from dominance, though.'
Slowly blinking my eyes I leaned a bit down, bringing our faces a bit closer.
Not close enough for us to kiss, but close enough for us to feel the heat of the other's skin.
My left hand moved forth, landing right on the indent of Fay's waist. Even with our kid bulging out her stomach, it was still a perfect curve for me to rest my hand on.
Yet, rather than being content with just that, I slowly brought my hand higher and higher, all the way to the point directly on the level of her breasts, even if too far to the side for my fingers to reach anywhere those two soft mounds of hers.
"Don't tell me you just want to keep edging me," Fay complained in a passionate whisper, her eyes tracking every tiniest twitch on my face, her lips constantly moving as if she was warming her up for one hell of a passionate kiss.
"Oh, don't worry," I smiled gently while pulling my right hand back and rubbing her cheek as I dragged my palm across her skin. Then, once my fingertips left her cheek, I brought my right hand down and mirrored the position of my left.
Then, finally, as if I was content with the edging that Fay already complained about, I finally leaned in for the kiss.
The taste of Fay's lips was as sweet as ever. They turned out even softer than normal, given how we were already kissing just before, making them perfectly moist and slick for my own lips to play with.
But again, rather than going all in on anything, I refused to turn this gentle caress into a passionate, sloppy deep kiss.
For now, I was content with just playing with Fay's lips, enjoying the way in which me pressing my mouth down would make Fay respond, or how my own lips seemed to change their shape to accommodate whatever way Fay's lip moved.
'It's not edging if you are just taking your time to build up the mood,' I thought…
Only to hook all of my fingers against the cloth of Fay's shirt before heavily pulling to the sides, ripping it in one go.
All at once, Fay's supple bosom was revealed to the world… or rather, its tiny part confined by the maglev's armored walls.
Again, though, despite how my instincts screamed at me to go and enjoy her now bare breasts… I simply ignored them, opting to wrap my hands around Fay's waist and pull her closer.
'It feels surprisingly nice,' I thought when Fay's chest flattened against mine, right as I finally broke the constraints of our kiss, introducing my tongue back into the insides of Fay's mouth.
By now, it was a visitor frequent enough that her own tongue rushed in to greet it, doing so in the most simple, animalistic-even way of just rubbing against each other.
Our bodies were as close as they could get, our souls synchronized at a depth and degree I never knew to be possible before. We were passionately making out while still standing while our bare upper bodies rubbed against each other with every tiniest move we made. And yet…
And yet, I held back, using all of my willpower to stop my hands from reaching down for the edge of her simple sweatpants that she grew to love wearing.
'It's better if I don't rip those,' I thought, moving my hands over to Fay's bare back to caress it along the flight of her spine.
"Oh, come on…" once we stopped our kiss to get a quick breath, Fay was sure to complain. Yet, rather than bashing me or even striking with her fists against my chest, she simply pressed the side of her head just above my solar plexus while rubbing her cheek up and down against my bare skin. "Even our kid is eager to meet you…"
My mind nearly went black.
What kind of a father I would be if I refused to greet my own kid?!
'Wait, that's nearing the line of kinky and actually perverted,' I thought, a cold sweat suddenly appearing all over my back.
Obviously, given the connection between our souls, this moment of hesitation didn't escape Fay's attention. In fact, now that she was clearly in heat, not even the tiniest detail of my being would be beyond her perspective, just like I wouldn't fail to miss even the slightest worry or pain she felt.
"Hehe…" a quick and muted laugh reached my ears, muffled due to Fay pressing the front of her face against my chest, all to hide her amused expression.
A futile effort, given how I could feel with all of myself the very feeling that she was trying to hide the expression off.
Or so I thought, only for Fay to prove me wrong when she pushed her chin up and revealed a playful, mischievous smirk.
Her eyes were sparkling. Her knees were all weak and wobbly, forcing her to wrap her hands over my shoulders again, all in a bid to remain on her feet. Her breathing was faster than usual while her breath itself was much warmer than what I would consider the norm.
It was a perfect moment for me to ask her of any, even the most kinky of things, with little to no worries of her being put off or simply refusing such a request.
And so, fuelled partly by all sorts of memes I've seen in the past and partly by my actual desire, I grabbed Fay by her waist and pushed her away a tiny little bit, only to caress her cheek again as I copied her smile.
"Hmm?" Not even using normal words, Fay simply smiled welcomely, as if to prove she was ready for whatever I was about to hit her with.
And so, with such an inviting and happy partner, how could I hold myself back?
"Would you like to sit on my face?"