Our Summer Isn't Over Yet - Chapter 63 (R19)
A dizzying sensation washed over her under the bright blue sky. Before Mia could react, Dylan wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close. Mia stumbled at his touch, her movements hesitant. She stopped when she could no longer retreat, Dylan’s feet blocking her path. Then, Dylan pulled her again, lifting her onto his feet.
In an awkward position, her hips slightly jutted out, Mia gripped the soft curtain with one hand and the cold window with the other.
“…Dylan?”
She called out to him, but there was no response.
The constantly changing scenery made her skin crawl. Mia tried to push her upper body back, using her arms for leverage, but Dylan’s firm pressure on her waist prevented her from moving.
Her best option was to brace herself to avoid rubbing against the window. Besides, the thick penis positioned between her thighs had been consuming her every nerve.
“Hng, uh…”
She wiggled her body slightly, fidgeting her feet. She could clearly feel the smooth texture of his shoes. Her already damp vulva and the back-and-forth movement of his penis created a squelching sound, and the heat radiating from Dylan behind her made her mind increasingly hazy.
“Mia, stay still.”
Dylan’s voice, low and raspy, called out to her as Mia continued to squirm. The chilling tone, sharp enough to straighten her spine, made Mia freeze. Once she stopped moving, he slowly pulled back and thrust forward again.
Without offering even a small resistance, Mia fully experienced the sounds and sensations she and Dylan were creating.
“Ugh… hng.”
While continuously moaning, Mia stared at the changing scenery beyond the car window, her body trembling. It wasn’t as if anyone could see them, but the very fact that they were doing this in a place with such good sunlight made her feel ashamed.
Dylan, who had been looking down at Mia from behind, her neck flushed, pressed down on her waist. Mia, who had been desperately trying to maintain distance from the window, was pushed against it helplessly.
Her erect nipples touched the glass. She leaned her face against the window and groaned.
“Ugh…, hng.”
With only her buttocks pushed back, Mia was trapped between the window and Dylan.
Dylan, who had been slowly pulling back and thrusting forward, spread Mia’s buttocks apart. Then, he placed the head of his penis against her throbbing vulva and pushed in without hesitation.
Mia was seized by a chilling sensation that ran down her spine, rendering her incapable of doing anything else.
“I didn’t know you’d like this so much.”
Dylan’s words echoed in her ears, constantly scattering. Unable to even think, let alone respond, to the sensation of being stabbed inside, Mia could only moan.
“Mia, do you like doing it outside?”
“Ugh, hng… D-deep, er.”
It wasn’t much different from when they were sitting. The only difference from before was that he was pressing down on different spots. Being constantly stimulated in various places made her head feel like it was burning black.
“I can only apologize for realizing your tastes so late.”
“Ah…!”
“Mia, Mia.”
At the sound of Dylan’s voice, her vulva twitched incessantly. Mia couldn’t answer and only moaned. He stopped talking and began thrusting his hips, targeting the areas where she reacted the most.
Each time Mia’s body was pushed by his powerful thrusts, her areolas, pressed against the window, were stimulated. Moreover, Dylan’s arms tightly wrapped around her stomach made her feel even more full inside, causing Mia to shake her head incessantly.
“D… Dylan. Hng…!”
Dylan thrust fiercely, entering and exiting Mia’s depths.
Mia had no idea how much time had passed or how many times she had climaxed. She simply abandoned herself to pleasure.
Suddenly, her vision turned white.
Unaware of the changing scenery, Mia trembled violently. Dylan, who had been pounding into her from behind, also let out a short groan and ejaculated. The sensation of being filled to the brim made Mia unable to stop trembling.
“Haa, Mia.”
“Ah, hng. M-my body…”
“I guess you liked it.”
As he slowly pulled back, Dylan’s deeply embedded penis came out. His genitals dripped between Mia’s spread legs. At the same time, what had been filling her inside gushed out and flowed down.
“Haa, haa… Hng.”
While Mia was catching her breath, Dylan’s penis became erect again.
His erect penis kept nudging Mia’s vulva. Startled, Mia pushed away Dylan’s hand that was wrapped around her stomach.
Her body swayed once as his supporting hand disappeared, but Mia didn’t give in and stepped down from under Dylan’s feet. At the same time, the penis positioned between her legs grazed her clitoris, making her lose strength and almost collapse.
Mia, gripping the window with all her might, dragged her trembling legs and pressed her body against the window. Dylan, who had been silently watching her actions, asked casually.
“Mia, where are you going?”
“That’s enough for today, isn’t it?”
“I wonder.”
“I wonder.”
“It’s been a while, so it’s tiring…”
“Weren’t you having a hard time holding back all this time?”
The soft curtain swayed and brushed against her body, but Mia didn’t feel the sensation much. It was because Dylan was behind her, and she couldn’t even guess what kind of expression he was making as he looked at her.
He casually touched Mia’s neatly tied hair and undid it in one swift motion.
The sand-colored hair flowed down her shoulders with a rustling sound. Dylan, who had inserted his fingers into her soft hair, asked gently as if seeking her consent.
“I had a hard time holding back all this time.”
“Hng, Dylan…”
“I don’t know how many times a day I wanted to hold your tender flesh in my mouth.”
Dylan, who had already pressed his body close to Mia, whispered in her ear. He lightly kissed her ear, cheek, and neck before gently biting her shoulder.
“Mia, do you know how long it’s been?”
“Ah!”
“It’s been almost a month. Fulfilling our marital duties is very important. Remember your contract with me.”
Mia’s body stiffened at Dylan’s words.
After pausing for a moment, she slowly turned her body to face him properly. His shameless words brought Mia back to reality.
“C-contract?”
Dylan stared at Mia without a word. He lowered his gaze from top to bottom before reaching out and lightly grasping Mia’s breasts, which were a light pink color from being rubbed against the window.
Dylan, who had been slowly rubbing her erect nipples, slowly raised his head and met Mia’s eyes. The two looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. Dylan then slowly lowered his body and kissed her forehead, muttering.
Neither of them could see each other’s eyes or expressions.
“You haven’t forgotten the promise we made, have you?”
A chilling sensation ran down her spine, almost making her forget the heat that was passing from their touching bodies.
Forcing her tongue, which was rolling around uncontrollably, to move, Mia replied.
“…How could I forget?”
“I’m glad you remember.”
Mia couldn’t help but resent Dylan for bringing up the promise whenever it suited him.
She was ashamed of the fact that she had been mindlessly intimate with Dylan, with whom she shouldn’t have even mixed bodies or become deeply entangled in the first place, as if they were rolling around in the mud.
“So please, just a little more, try your best.”
“……”
“I won’t make it hard for you.”
Dylan, who had slowly separated their touching bodies, gently stroked her cheek. Mia’s eyes grew hot at his touch.
His disgustingly hypocritical actions continued to make her stomach churn. Forgetting her intention to endure just a little longer, she wanted to ask Dylan.
What on earth are you thinking, do you enjoy toying with people?
The words that were trying to force their way out of her throat swirled in her mouth before being swallowed with difficulty, only to try to come out again. To hide the words that would come out if she opened her mouth, Mia grabbed Dylan’s collar.
His face came close in an instant.
Even with her sudden actions, Dylan remained calm. She couldn’t read his thoughts at all. The breaths they exhaled tangled and untangled repeatedly.
Swallowing the words caught in her throat, Mia opened her lips. The end of her soft voice trembled slightly.
“Dylan, I am.”
Her hands, which were gripping his collar, tightened.
“So, curious.”
The corners of Dylan’s lips loosened at the words that came out of Mia’s mouth. But his blue sea-like eyes were as still as could be.
At the bizarre sight, the strength slowly drained from Mia’s hands. Just before she let go of his collar, Dylan grabbed both of her hands and replied.
“Me too.”
For some reason, it felt like his teeth were grinding.
“Me too, yes.”
With those words, Dylan devoured Mia’s lips. To erase the resentful look in her eyes, Mia simply closed her eyes and followed his actions.