Our Summer Isn't Over Yet - Chapter 73 (Slightly R19)

Mia offered Dylan a gentle smile as he approached within arm’s reach.

“You came faster than I thought.” “I heard you left ahead of me.”

She felt like she could read Dylan fairly well now. His anxious eyes, the subtle probing in his words to figure out what she was thinking, even the way he echoed her past expressions as he smiled.

“There was no rush. I was enjoying a leisurely time.”

It was a funny relationship, really. Betraying and being betrayed. Deceiving and being deceived. And in the midst of it all, bound together as husband and wife, facing each other, deeply intertwined.

Mia couldn’t help but smile faintly as she replayed their relationship, which was truly incomprehensible from beginning to end.

“Is that so.”

“Still, two is better than one. I was starting to get bored.”

“…Is there something you want to do?”

She didn’t know if what was coming out of her mouth was self-mockery or a different kind of laughter, but Mia simply smiled. ‘It won’t be long now.’ Even if Dylan knew what she was planning, there was nothing he could do to stop her now. Mia would be leaving Valencia with the people Morgan had sent.

Mia lightly took Dylan’s hand, which was still sparkling in the warm sunlight. He had always taken her hand first, but this time was different.

Dylan’s pupils widened slightly. “You don’t like it?” His eyes narrowed slightly as if trying to gauge Mia’s true feelings. Mia wore a subtle smile, as if she had no other intentions, so that he couldn’t read anything.

Dylan’s voice was low and raspy. “Of course, that’s not possible.” He intertwined his fingers with hers and held her hand.

A bright blue flower swayed. Dylan’s eyes swayed in response.

As Mia calmly scrutinized him, she realized something new. The terrible expression that had given her such an unfamiliar feeling not long ago was being worn by Dylan.

Seeing him make such a foolish expression as she had, was both satisfying and…

‘…Sad.’

Mia glanced down at their clasped hands for a moment.

It was then that a somewhat impulsive remark slipped through her lips. “Dylan, shall we go back for today?”

His brow furrowed deeply at her words. “We haven’t fulfilled our duties as husband and wife for the past few days, have we?” “……” “You haven’t been properly fulfilling the contract, is that okay?”

She was right. After learning that Dylan had no intention of going to the capital in the first place, Mia had been avoiding sleeping with him.

But now there was no reason to do so. In a day or two at the earliest, or two days at the latest, she would be leaving Valencia, and if she returned to the capital, they would meet after facing the truth they had been hiding from each other. There would be no more clinging to each other like they did here.

So.

“I don’t think I’m okay with it.”

Dylan, who had been trying to figure out Mia’s true feelings, took a short breath and swept back his neat hair. With a strangely gleaming look in his eyes, he pulled her closer.

After arriving at the mansion, Dylan and Mia hurried to the bedroom.

The hot afternoon sunlight streaming through the large window filled the room. But they had no time to worry about such trivial things.

As soon as the door closed, Dylan devoured Mia’s lips. The room was filled with the sticky sounds they were making.

The large, hot temperature of his cheeks and back made Mia pant.

“Dylan…”

When she called his name as their lips parted for a moment, Dylan looked at Mia. Mia shuddered as she met his half-dazed eyes. Dylan pulled her even closer and began to unbutton Mia’s clothes without hesitation.

Mia also raised her hand and undid the buttons that Dylan had tightly fastened to his neck.

The clothes that had been covering their bodies were removed by each other’s hands. The fabric that had been wrapped around her body fell to the floor with a thud. Mia’s gaze briefly went down before reaching the chest in front of her.

Unlike her, who was now only in her underwear, his shirt buttons were not even half undone yet.

When she raised her eyes a little more, she saw Dylan tilting his head slightly to the side. Watching his gently flowing blonde hair and his blue eyes capturing her every move, her throat felt parched.

Looking at him, Mia moved her fingers to undo the buttons. But only the sound of ticking could be heard, and they wouldn’t come undone properly.

Dylan, who had been standing still and watching her, murmured in a low voice. “…Why is it like this today.”

Before she could ask what he meant, he lightly tore the shirt open. With a tearing sound, the shirt that had been covering Dylan’s body was ripped off in one fell swoop.

“Dylan…?” “It’s a waste of time to spend time on such trivial things.”

As if answering was a luxury, he took Mia’s hand and placed it on his chest. She could feel his heart beating wildly beyond the hot temperature.

Seeing Mia standing still, Dylan bent down. He lightly sucked on her lower lip. When she widened her eyes in surprise, Dylan bit her lips more boldly than before.

“Ah.”

As her mouth opened, Dylan’s tongue entered again. He moved gently inside her smooth mouth. Slowly, leisurely, as if he were about to memorize every part of her mouth.

“Ugh, eugh.”

The moans coming out of her lips were quickly swallowed by Dylan.

Even her panting breaths were all taken in by him. Her body shivered at the new sensation, no matter how many times they did it. Mia pushed away Dylan’s hands that were clutching her waist and hesitated. It was a choice to make breathing a little easier.

Because of the sweat on her palms, the hand trying to push him away kept slipping. The hand that slipped all at once lost its support and floundered in the air.

Dylan, who quickly scanned Mia’s actions, suddenly grabbed Mia’s waist and lifted her up. Then he sat her down on something. Mia didn’t have the energy to check what it was. Even in the midst of all this, Dylan kept kissing her lips.

The feeling of falling down had improved, but her mind was still confused because Dylan wouldn’t let go of her lips. How much longer had it been like that? He licked her lips a few times and then let go.

“Haa, haa.”

Mia kept opening her mouth and breathing in.

Dylan’s plump fingers rubbed her lips. Then her cheeks and neck, and her collarbone were gently touched. Mia gathered her dazed mind in the heat and looked at Dylan in front of her.

Judging from his strangely raised eyes, he seemed to be enjoying the situation, but it was still unfamiliar.

It was so like Dylan.

Mia wasn’t anxious because she knew he couldn’t do anything about it. But apart from that, she didn’t like Dylan, who was thinking even with his penis standing up straight.

It was always like this. She was the one being dragged along, and he was the one who made her confused.

Mia lightly placed her hand on Dylan’s neck. As her slender hand touched him, his eyes deepened even more.

“…Mia.”

A low voice rang out from the end of his neck.

As Dylan’s neck vibrated, a faint vibration occurred in Mia’s hand. Wiggling her fingers at the ticklish sensation, she asked. “What are you thinking so much about?” “That’s what I’m saying. What am I thinking so much about?”

Dylan’s voice became even more ferocious, as if he was frustrated that he couldn’t read Mia’s thoughts. Mia gently raised the corners of her lips and replied to him, who was showing a hint of anxiety. “Your thoughts, how can you ask me that?” “Well. I thought you might know better than I do.”

Before she knew it, Mia’s breathing had returned to normal.

Her body, which had been driven to the limit and was completely red, must have returned to normal as well. Dylan stopped moving and stared straight at Mia.

With nothing on his upper body, he trapped Mia between his legs and brought his face closer. She recoiled slightly at his sudden action. He sighed softly and seemed to have finished his short thought, then gently bit the part that her underwear didn’t cover.

Her neck, shoulders, collarbone, and the soft flesh that protruded from her underwear.

A very polite and persistent caress continued, leaving no part untouched.

“Ugh…, Dylan.”

Without answering Mia’s call, he was busy leaving marks on her body.

Mia put her fingers between Dylan’s approaching hair. Dylan’s fresh scent was deeply embedded in the soft, warm hair that intertwined between her fingers.

Her whole body relaxed softly at Dylan’s scent, which stimulated the tip of her nose every time he shook.

How long had the wet friction sound continued? His lips fell from Mia’s body. She panted repeatedly, filled with excitement. At that moment, Dylan’s hand touched Mia’s waist. Before she could even question his actions, her body was lifted up into the air.

Mia, who had been placed on the floor, put strength into her flowing legs and leaned against what was in front of her. After blinking her blurry eyes a few times, Mia realized what the furniture she was on was.

It was a well-organized dressing table with a large mirror.

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