Our Summer Isn't Over Yet - Chapter 26 (R19)

Despite the sudden intrusion, the loosened interior, courtesy of yesterday’s efforts, welcomed Dylan’s fingers with delight. Mia remained speechless even as one became two, and two became three. Dylan fixed his gaze on her vulva.

Mia’s panting grew rougher as she noticed where Dylan’s eyes were directed. Still, she seemed unwilling to miss his every move, her pupils following Dylan’s every shift.

Then, he lifted his head.

Mia swallowed hard, meeting his piercing blue eyes. Then, in a voice barely audible, she made a small request.

“Smile, too.”

Her soft voice echoed quietly in his ear. Listening to only her voice, one would never imagine she had three of Dylan’s fingers buried inside her.

Her cheeks flushed, Mia looked at Dylan. She could see the light reflected in his dilated pupils. He seemed just as aroused as she was, letting out a low growl.

“You drive a man crazy in so many ways.”

“Huh?”

An uncharacteristic little moan escaped Mia’s lips. Mia quietly admired his troubled expression.

Her vulva continued to munch on his fingers, dripping with fluids, and his fingers were soaked with what she had released. Though obscured from view, Dylan’s member was undoubtedly erect as well.

Even though she was the one with her legs spread, Dylan seemed to be in more pain.

Everything about this was stimulating.

Suddenly, heat rose from Mia’s throat. She knew exactly what kind of pleasure would follow. It would be just another day, no different from usual, so why?

‘My heart is beating too fast.’

It pounded relentlessly, as if it had been running a marathon. Beating powerfully, as if to prove that she was alive.

Mia quickly averted her gaze from his.

She had experienced the throbbing sensation and the gushing flow before, but it seemed there was something new left to discover.

“Mia.”

She wondered if there could be an even greater sensation, while also feeling a sense of fear towards the unknown.

“Mia.”

Dylan, noticing her lack of response, cupped her cheeks with one hand, forcing Mia to meet his gaze. At the end of her head turning without even a hint of resistance.

“Smi-ling.”

She saw Dylan wearing a smile that was as tender as a painting.

Every smile Mia had ever worn seemed insignificant in comparison.

For a moment, Mia was lost in a daze.

She had never desperately wanted someone’s smile. Because Mia had to smile to deceive, she lived believing that the smiles of others were also masks.

She didn’t understand anyone, but she had to live striving to see through the other person’s inner thoughts more than anyone else. It was a contradictory life, but it was natural.

Mia had to live, and so she obeyed.

She had continued her life like that, obeying even the man who killed her parents, and his son, continuing on and on until she arrived here.

‘Ah, really.’

She wanted to cry.

It was a strange feeling. Not the kind of thought one would have in this situation, with her legs spread beneath Dylan. Even so, these were the thoughts that dominated Mia’s mind.

Slowly, she raised her hand and stroked Dylan’s cheek. Her slender fingers paused languidly at the corner of his lips.

“Do you like it?”

His lips moved as Dylan spoke. At the same time, the fingers filling her inside moved. He rubbed gently, so much that she could feel every fingerprint.

“I, like it.”

Suddenly, Dylan’s finger pressed firmly on a protruding spot inside her vagina.

“I, too, Hngh!”

The words of liking it were not uttered. Because her body was trembling. Even so, Mia’s pupils followed Dylan’s face, not wanting to miss his smile.

“Ah, Dylan! Ugh!”

Embarrassing moans escaped her lips. Her face must have looked foolishly relaxed. Yet, Dylan was busy chasing Mia’s pupils with his eyes.

Her blurred focus made it difficult to see the surrounding objects. But strangely, Dylan’s every action was excessively clear.

Dylan, with his negligee rolled up, pulled it up a little more with his teeth. No trace of Mia’s composed appearance remained.

He roughly pulled down the underwear that had been covering her breasts. At the same time, Dylan took her pink areola into his mouth.

As his slick tongue gently traced, Mia’s back trembled slightly. Dylan licked and gently rotated her already hardened nipples with his tongue and teeth.

As Mia squeezed her eyes shut, the finger that had been firmly blocking her below began to move again.

“Ah, ah!”

Mia couldn’t bear the overwhelming, sincere caresses. Just as she was struggling to swallow her moans, Dylan’s free hand grabbed her flesh.

“Hngh, ugh!”

Mia’s excited body responded faithfully to his moving hand. Unable to withstand the excessive stimulation, she pleaded with him in a faintly trembling voice.

“Just one, ugh! Just one time.”

It was the method she chose to escape the suffocating pleasure. Panting, Mia opened her eyes and looked at Dylan in front of her.

For some reason, it seemed like he, who had been wearing a tender smile until just now, had crooked the corners of his lips.

Adding insult to injury, he clicked his tongue as if he didn’t like it.

“No, it’s not…”

“It should be.”

“Haa! Hngh!”

“Mia, I know your body better than you do.”

Her ears were gradually becoming muffled. She couldn’t hear what Dylan was saying properly.

“Right?”

He caressed her swollen nipples and ceaselessly moved in and out of her vulva.

After a long time, Dylan’s hand retreated. The spot where his finger had been was still gaping and spitting out fluids. She could feel her buttocks slick with moisture.

Mia panted and looked at Dylan. He pressed down hard on Mia’s legs and spread them apart. His blunt member poked her vulva firmly, firmly.

Looking at him with hazy pupils, he had erased his smile and was clenching his teeth tightly.

“Dy-lan. Hurry up.”

She didn’t know what was what anymore.

Dylan in front of her was so beautiful, and she just wanted to indulge in this ecstasy.

As if trying to insert his member through the opened gap, Dylan’s gaze fell downwards once. Clenching his teeth, he called her name.

“Mia.”

Dylan placed Mia’s hands down on either side. He intertwined each of her fingers, which were scattered beside her head. It felt damp, but Mia didn’t resist.

“Mia.”

She suddenly had the strange thought of wanting to see his wonderful smile from before again. Mia focused her eyes and looked at Dylan’s face.

She was a little embarrassed that she had responded to his call so quickly, and she was amazed at how transparent her actions were. But those thoughts were fleeting.

In front of her was Dylan, wearing a smile that she felt she would fall in love with at first sight, even if she saw it again.

Just as she was about to continue admiring him, he suddenly parted her inside and entered.

“Ugh!”

Her body, which had been heated up since yesterday, her firmly fixed arms, and his lips with a perfect smile.

“Ugh, too! Too, big.”

The sensation of being filled tightly constricted her breath, and soon her body, succumbing to pleasure, trembled.

Dylan, looking down at her, asked.

“Did you go just from me putting it in?”

She couldn’t deny it. Mia’s body, which had already reached several light climaxes from his caresses, was excited just from the insertion.

The bright room showed her appearance to him without hiding anything or filtering it.

Her slender, trembling body was out of control.

“If you hold me so tightly, I can’t move.”

Dylan’s voice seemed to have deepened even more. He twitched his waist, as if he was thinking of moving.

“I need to go in more.”

The penis that was slowly entering scraped against the vaginal walls that were tightly clamping down. It was a stimulation that made her head go blank.

“Goo-d. Ugh!”

It was a sensation that couldn’t be fully expressed with the word “good.”

Thud. At once, the remaining penis widened Mia’s inside and entered.

“Hah!”

Her body tensed up from the uncontrollable pleasure. Her vaginal walls clamped down on Dylan’s penis, which was trying to slowly pull out, and wouldn’t let go.

At the same time as the sound of teeth grinding, the penis that was pulling out stopped.

Mia couldn’t figure out what the sound was. She didn’t have the time to pay attention to anything other than her own body right now.

“Haa.”

Dylan let out a languid sigh and pulled his waist back a little.

She could clearly feel that what had been tightly interlocked was trying to pull out. Mia unknowingly wrapped her legs around Dylan’s waist to stop the action.

Looking at Mia, who was trembling and clinging tightly without loosening her grip, Dylan repeatedly let out empty breaths. After a moment, Dylan spurred his movements without hesitation.

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