Our Summer Isn't Over Yet - Chapter 27 (R19)
The penis that had slipped out slowly slammed back in, hitting the very end. Mia, reaching her climax in an instant, scratched Dylan’s shoulder, forgetting to breathe.
“Ugh.”
He, who had been wearing a gentle smile until just now, frowned as he ejaculated. Something hot filled her inner walls. Even that came as a stimulation, and Mia trembled, trembled. Dylan, exhaling a languid breath, murmured,
“Mia, you mustn’t squeeze so hard this time.”
“Hiss, it’s not like I can control it.”
As if he didn’t expect an answer from Mia, Dylan flipped her over. The white sheet instantly filled Mia’s vision.
“Dylan?”
As she called him in a feverish voice, he once again aligned his penis with her vulva. He moved his hips slowly, using his own semen as lubricant. The slow movement only made her more impatient. Just as Mia was about to urge Dylan on, his penis, which had been pulled out completely, instantly filled her inside.
“Haah.!”
Mia, whose ticklish spot had been scratched, groaned and gripped the blanket tightly. At the same time, the penis that had filled her inside completely slipped out.
“Hiss, uh! uhn!”
The movement of being filled and then emptied repeated several times. Mia felt a churning in her stomach and even had a chilling thought that something might go wrong.
“Don’t think about anything else.”
As if he had noticed that fleeting moment, Dylan shook his hips roughly. Abandoning herself to the pleasure he gave her, Mia was busy panting and begging him. Several ejaculations followed. Her vulva was filled with glistening semen.
“Stop, stop now!”
Each time Mia struggled slightly, a milky liquid flowed down from her below. Dylan stared at the sight with a strange, heated gaze.
Mia pushed her powerless legs away and lay face down. As she moved forward a little, putting strength into her waist and legs, she heard a low voice from behind. It was Dylan’s voice, who had been still until just now.
“Where are you going?”
Mia, whose ankle was grabbed, instinctively gripped the blanket tightly. But her actions were useless. Dylan pulled lightly, and she was dragged down without even being able to resist. She felt Dylan’s penis, still boasting its magnificence, between her buttocks. Dylan, who had been moving his hips slowly, chuckled.
“The sun hasn’t even risen yet.”
As if she didn’t even remember the hardships she had just experienced, Mia’s vulva was happily gaping. Dylan’s hard, hot member was ready to force its way into Mia’s vagina. The chilling sensation wasn’t unpleasant. When she turned her head, Dylan, with half-glazed eyes, was smiling. Feeling her lips parched, Mia licked her lips with her tongue and said,
“This is, the last time!”
“Yeah, the last time.”
She couldn’t tell if he was saying it sincerely, but Mia had no choice but to believe it. Mia, whose eyes were already glazed over like his, urged Dylan to go harder. Soon, their bedroom was once again engulfed in hot heat.
Because they had been tangled together all morning, their meal was naturally delayed. Mia was constantly worried about that fact. If she had been alone, she wouldn’t have worried so much, but Dylan was constantly by her side.
“Aren’t you busy?”
It wasn’t a bad or good feeling. She was just a little worried. Dylan had a lot of work to do, and she was sure he wouldn’t find enough value in her to invest an entire day.
“What do you think?”
“This is enough, you can go now.”
“Let’s just take a walk before I go in.”
He didn’t even pretend to listen to Mia and naturally took her hand and pulled her along. Mia followed, gazing at Dylan’s hair, which shone especially brightly in the sunlight. Before she knew it, she was acting according to his wishes. It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling. The body heat they shared was especially warm, and now that she knew how good that warmth was, she had no way to refuse it.
As he said, it was as if new flesh was growing in the places that had been torn and frayed, and her insides kept throbbing.
‘Peaceful.’
Her unusually heavy steps gradually became lighter. She walked like a feather over the grass, rustle, rustle. When she felt the cool sea breeze, a faint smile flowed from Mia’s lips. In the sea next to the residence, the waves crashed, crashed, repeatedly coming and going. The sound of the waves hitting the cliff was constant and pleasant to listen to.
Moving her steps in time with it, Mia gazed at the sea, which she didn’t usually look at. Harsh sunlight was pouring down on it. Mia filled her eyes with the sea, which sparkled so much it hurt her eyes, as if she was seeing it for the first time. After walking for a while, she saw small stone steps. It seemed to be connected to the sandy beach below. Dylan, who had stopped in that spot, finally turned around. Mia, who met Dylan’s gaze, spoke first.
“I didn’t know there was a path down here.”
She knew there was a beach, but she didn’t like the sea, so she hadn’t paid much attention to it. Above all, the main building was a place where she had little influence. Mia, who was blankly staring at the part where the foam was rising for a moment, asked him.
“I don’t think you would have come all the way here just to see the sea that you can see through the window every day. Do you have something to say?”
She asked because she knew that Dylan didn’t usually waste time. As she guessed that he was spending time with her like this for a reason, a strange regret settled in Mia’s heart. But, regret about what? Dylan asked Mia, who was tilting her head in confusion.
“How about walking?”
“Down there?”
Dylan gave a short affirmation. Mia hesitated without answering readily.
“It’s quiet because there’s no one there. It’s different from seeing it from above, and it’s quite pretty.”
“…”
“Let’s go with me.”
Dylan didn’t urge her. He just held out his hand and waited calmly, as always. A strange curiosity arose at his steadfast action.
“What if I say I won’t go?”
“I’ll wait until you come with me.”
“How long?”
“Until you take my hand.”
“That’s just stubbornness.”
Even as she said those words, Mia eventually placed her hand on his.
“I don’t like walking close to the sea.”
“I’ll walk on the sea side, you just step on the sand.”
“Your feet will sink.”
“Shall I hold you?”
Shall I hold you? He gave an answer that Mia hadn’t even imagined. Dylan dragged Mia to the sandy beach, unconcerned by her surprised reaction. The shoes without heels weren’t terribly uncomfortable, but as she expected, it was harder than walking on flat ground. Because of that, she couldn’t let go of the hand she was holding with Dylan. How long had she been walking, staring at her stepping feet, when Mia realized that he was watching her every move. Mia, who thought that Dylan was spending time like this because he had something to say, cleared her throat and asked.
“So, why did you come all the way here?”
“Do we have to find a reason?”
“You came here with a purpose, didn’t you?”
Seeing that he didn’t refute, it seemed like she was right. Dylan, who had been silent for a moment, slowly opened his mouth.
“I think I’ve found the whereabouts of the Fourth Prince.”
Mia’s expression, which had been subtly relaxed, froze as if it had been embalmed. Everything that had felt soft until just now had become sharp. It pricked Mia.
“So, I think I’ll have to go to Rhodia for a while.”
Mia listened intently to Dylan’s words, suppressing her sensitive nerves as much as possible. It felt like she had suddenly been hit with cold water. The fleeting peace she had been enjoying felt like a luxury.
“It’s where the naval base is, so His Majesty is sending you.”
“Yes, I think it was decided that way because there’s less chance of attracting attention if I go.”
It certainly wasn’t something she couldn’t understand. Mia, who had calmly sorted out her thoughts, nodded.
“We’ve only found traces, so I can’t be sure if we can arrest him right away. But I’ll do my best to make this the last time.”
She heard quite a determined statement. It was clear that Dylan was being so firm because the Murad royal family was a bad relationship for him as well.
“I’ll have to stay at the naval base’s residence for a while.”
During the war, Mia had lived in the residence located in the capital, but now that the war was over, there was no way that she, his wife, could stay here while Dylan was staying in Rhodia. It seemed like he was telling her this so she could prepare to move. But the words that followed deviated nicely from her expectations.
“I don’t know what will happen there, so it’s better for you to stay in the capital.”