Our Summer Isn't Over Yet - Chapter 32 (R19)

“Is that really you?”

“I’m later than I expected.”

Dylan nodded once towards Aaron, who was standing behind Mia, then pulled Mia into his arms. Mia momentarily stiffened at the feeling of his strong arms loosely tightening around her, but then she hugged Dylan back tightly. It really was Dylan.

After catching her breath for a moment, Mia slowly pulled away from him and asked, “When did you leave Rhodia?” It was a distance that would take at least eight hours even by train. Considering it was morning now, he must have left at dawn. “Are you back for good?” “I just stopped by for a report. I have to go back to Rhodia tomorrow at dawn.”

Dylan didn’t say anything more, and stroked Mia’s cheek. Without stopping his actions, she also slowly traced his features. Perhaps he had been suffering for the past two weeks, because he looked a little thinner than the last time she saw him, and his impression seemed sharper. He also looked tired. Looking around, she noticed that the servants’ eyes were all on them, drawn by Dylan’s sudden appearance. Mia stopped talking and carefully took Dylan’s hand and pulled him along. After she had taken a few steps, Dylan stopped in his tracks and intertwined his fingers tightly with hers. Mia momentarily flinched at the sensation of their fingers catching against each other, but then she gripped his hand tightly and started walking again. She took him to their room. Hurrying inside and closing the door, Mia said, breathing shallowly, “We have to be careful talking outside because there are many things we need to watch out for…” But she couldn’t finish her sentence. Dylan tilted his head and pulled Mia’s waist towards him. Then, he swallowed her lips that were parted and moving. In an instant, her voice was devoured by Dylan’s mouth. Mia momentarily flinched, but soon wrapped her arms around his neck. As if praising her, Dylan meticulously sucked on her small tongue. Each time their lips parted, Mia’s disheveled breaths escaped. “Ugh…” As if regretting that they were scattering into the air, Dylan gently bit Mia’s lips. As if responding to him, Mia also lightly bit and released his lower lip repeatedly.

Inside the room filled with sunlight instead of artificial light, Dylan sparkled. Like the sea they had seen together before he left for Rhodia. The faint scent of the incense candles that lingered was so faint that it couldn’t compare to Dylan’s body odor. “Heuh.” As if interrupting Mia’s reverie, Dylan wrapped his tongue around hers more persistently than before. Only when she was panting for breath and her arms that had been around Dylan’s neck lost their strength did Dylan separate their touching lips. Exhaling the breath she had been holding, Mia looked properly at the person in front of her. Her wet lips that she had been chewing on were terribly red. ‘If Dylan is like this to this extent…’ Her own state must be even worse. She lowered her hand from Dylan’s neck and tried to touch her lips. But Dylan held her waist tightly with his hand and didn’t let go. Only after Mia stopped even her slight struggles did he raise one hand and rub her lips. Struggling to clear her mind that had become muddled from the intense kiss, Mia called out to Dylan. “Dylan.” “I missed you. I was worried.”

Contrary to his sharp impression, the words coming from Dylan’s mouth were all warm. “Did you feel the same?” If it had been Mia at any other time, she would have smoothed over or brushed off the situation with words like, ‘I suppose so,’ or ‘Maybe.’ But Dylan’s deep blue eyes that she was facing after a long time made it impossible for her to utter a lie. “I…” “You?” “…I was worried about you.”

The moment it took to utter those heartfelt words felt like a very long time to Mia. “And?” “…I missed you.”

The difference between thinking something and actually saying it was significant. As the words that came out of her lips brushed against her ears and she mulled them over again, Mia admitted it. “I missed you.” It seemed like the time without Dylan had been too much for her. She didn’t feel like this when they were separated for three years, but just two weeks was harder than that.

If she thought about what had changed, it was that their relationship had changed. They, who had clearly formed a line as the employer and the employee, had become trapped in the framework of a married couple. “I…” She heard words of concern from Dylan’s mouth that she couldn’t even remember the last time she had heard. Her heart that had been frozen solid by kindness melted, and her body became limp from mere pity.

As she entrusted herself to this man’s affection and felt peace, she, who had always had to live in the darkness, had come out into the light. “I.” The only time she looked forward to during the day was that moment that was barely ten minutes long, and she felt anxious if even that was missing. “I must have missed you a lot.” Mia’s faded green eyes sparkled for a moment. “Okay, that’s enough.” Dylan murmured as he kissed her eyes. He continued that soft kiss for a while, as if he had heard something very important. When his lips left, Mia stood on her tiptoes and lightly touched her lips to Dylan’s. Like a bird pecking with its beak, short kisses continued repeatedly, just like he had done for her sometime. After a short time, when she released the strength in her feet and tried to return to her place, Dylan picked Mia up. Momentarily surprised by the sudden rise in her line of sight, Mia entrusted herself to the lips that were overlapping with hers.

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-Sunlight poured down on Mia’s hair scattered on the bed. Dylan gently grabbed some of that hair and kissed it. The clean scent of soap that came from her was still the same even though they had met after two weeks. The difference from before was that the scent of the incense candles he had given her was subtly infused in her. The fact that the scent of Dylan Richard was coming from Mia Blair’s body made his mind dizzy. Mia, not knowing what state Dylan was in, looked at his swollen penis and asked. “Is that… okay?” Dylan followed Mia’s gaze and looked down at his lower body for a moment. He playfully asked the question in order to draw away Mia’s gaze that kept glancing at his penis.

“What if I said it wasn’t okay?” “……Should I help you?” Clear green eyes stared directly at Dylan. “If you said it with those eyes, I would have said I expect to be able to do anything, but.” The corners of Mia’s eyes, which showed the same smile to everyone, were more folded than usual.

“I’ll try my best.” She answered seriously, as if she didn’t know about her change. And that was just right to drive Dylan crazy. Dylan grabbed Mia’s hand, placing it on top of his, and placed it on top of his erect penis. He could feel her slender fingers through the fabric. It was just her hand, but Dylan had to grit his teeth to hold back the surging sensation of ejaculation. As he slowly raised his head, filled with excitement, he saw Mia, who seemed surprised and had widened her eyes. To be surprised by just this. If he took away her hand that was touching his, she would surely pull her hand away immediately. Moving Mia’s stiff hand up and down, he let out a languid breath. “Haa, Mia.” “Eup.” Even though it was him who was being stimulated, Mia’s body trembled. Dylan didn’t intend to miss any of her actions and took them all in. It felt like he was being rewarded for his hard work over the past two weeks. Mia unknowingly swallowed as she felt Dylan’s thick penis in her hand.

The trembling had stopped by now. She slowly scanned him from below, using her hand to stimulate that place. Deeper than ever, his deep blue eyes entered Mia’s eyes. “I don’t like just receiving.” Dylan said as he grabbed Mia’s legs and spread them apart. Mia had clearly not shown any other action besides stroking with her hand, but he was licking Mia’s vulva. “Eup, Dylan…” “Does it feel good?” He always seemed obsessed with whether or not I felt good. As if he didn’t expect an answer, he held her vulva, which was covered in fluids, in his mouth before Mia could even answer. The sensation of sucking on her protruding clitoris was an excessive stimulation no matter how many times she experienced it. As Mia’s body heaved from the strong pleasure, Dylan pulled her pelvis tightly. “Haa, that… don’t do that.” “Even though you like it this much?” When he parted his lips slightly, the fluids that had been pooling in the hollow flowed down. His attitude, which was not much different from her dreams, somehow made her stomach churn and doubled her excitement. Biting her lip, Mia let out a groan.

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