YM778.TV Chapter 106 - How About Forgetting It?
Chapter 106: How About Forgetting It?
Michael pressed down so heavily that my legs were in his hands, and I had nowhere to lean but on a chair. Our bodies were so close together that the thin fabric on me could not hide the heat from Michael.
I even imagined that I was holding not a person but a warm fireball. The vigorous and continuous heat and the scent of hormones grilled my skin, burning my rationality.
“Whose little servant is so disobedient that she dares to enter the master’s bedroom without permission?”
Michael’s mouth was saying nasty words, but his hands didn’t stop moving.
He pushed his knees forward again, pushing away my skirt. I only felt a chill down my lower body. Under the bright light, Michael saw my private parts clearly.
Under the combined effect of tension and shame, my lower body twitched twice, and a little liquid flowed out.
Michael must have seen it. Although I was the one who had seduced him, in the present moment, I felt a little embarrassed.
Subconsciously, I reached out to pull my skirt to cover my still-flowing lower body.
Michael did not stop me. He only said hoarsely, “You don’t even wear underwear, huh?”
I blushed at Michael’s words as if I had become a shameless servant. Finally, I could only stammer, “The butler didn’t bring the matching...”
After saying this, I felt like I was making an excuse. It was not like I didn’t have underwear myself. Why would I need the butler to bring it for me? Thinking of this, I let go of my hand and took a deep breath. Then, I closed my eyes and exposed my wet lower body in front of Michael.
My legs were completely open before Michael. I heard Michael’s breathing become increasingly faster. Then, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
“You’re really...” Michael’s heart beat faster, and his breathing became heavier.
......
I could feel his gaze moving from my thighs to the private area between my legs because I was in a position with wide open legs; all my privacy was exposed under the light.
Michael’s gaze was fixed on the two tender flesh between my legs. Due to my movements, the initially tightly shut middle opened up into a bright red slit. The hair below me was already sparse. After these few days of lovemaking with Michael, the originally untouched private parts had revealed a mature and passionate color.
I had expected Michael to throw himself at me regardless of anything. However, after I waited for a long time, Michael remained silent. His gaze was fixed on my legs, and he did not move.
From my angle, I was unable to see Michael’s expression. My heart gradually surged with unease. I thought, no way. Could it be that Michael hated my current appearance?
I suddenly felt a little awkward. So I braced and said, “Why don’t we just forget about it...”
As I said this, I tried to close my legs.
The next second, two strong hands grabbed my legs, keeping my legs wide open. I looked at Michael in confusion. His expression seemed calm, but his heaving chest betrayed his heart when he lowered his body.
He lowered his gaze and looked at the spot between my legs that kept opening and closing. It was like a lewd and weird flower.
Michael’s low voice sounded in my ears. “You’re so excited. Do you want me to touch it?”
“Do you want to touch it?” I raised my eyebrows and looked at Michael.
“No, I just want to f*ck you.”
Michael looked at me with a pressuring gaze. I was shocked by his directness. My entire body flushed because of his words, but I couldn’t help but feel faint anticipation in my heart.
Although Michael said this, his hand went from my thigh into the ambiguous shadow below me. He pushed his finger onto my most sensitive spot. It was already moist from his passion. When Michael’s finger touched it, it brought a slight ticklish feeling to my skin.
“Hmm...” my body trembled, and even the tender flesh between my legs trembled. I couldn’t help but pull my legs together.
It was very itchy, and I wanted him to stroke it even harder.
Michael paused for a moment because of my voice. He stared at my face. His dark brown pupils were suffused with a faint golden light. I knew that it was his wild beast that was stirring within.
Michael used one of his hands to stabilize my thigh, allowing me to maintain this position that was completely open to him.
He didn’t say anything more but instead increased the force of his touch, rubbing repeatedly against my tiny flesh. I felt the area burn red from his touch and pressed my tongue against my teeth to prevent myself from gasping too much.
After feeling around the perimeter, Michael moved his fingers deeper. These days, my body knew what lust felt like, and as soon as his fingers reached in, the two soft labia of the lower body part parted without any resistance, accepting Michael’s intrusion.