Tricking My Cold Lover

Two Out of Five



Two Out of Five

0[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]     
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Round one of five happened at the pool of rose petals. It was a struggle as the couple did not have a solid bed. Anton swore, however, that he would make up for round two.      

The indoor pool area of the Marriot Hotel was set up with dividers at the end of the space. It was there that Anton walked over with his wife, both of them completely naked now.      

To Yanmei's surprise, there was another set of dividers, but upon entering the second set, she found out they were mirrors.      

That's right. Mirrors surrounded the bed. This time a proper bed with white linens and on top were scattered rose petals on them.      

"Wow," said Yanmei with her eyes widening. "Mine! I love it!"     

She turned to jump at her husband out of bliss! She was thrilled, for it had been a while since they made love in front of the mirrors.      

"Hmmm." Said Anton. He carried her in his arms and said, "I know you would love it."     

He lay her on the mattress and first closed the gap between the mirrors before returning to her side. He rested next to her and said, "Mine, are you ready to be eaten?"     

Yanmei pursed her lips and nodded. "I'm excited."     

Anton first covered her lips. They relished on another deep kiss, repeating the passionate make-out session they did just an hour ago.      

Once again, he lay comfortably on top of his wife, rubbing his entire body onto her. The sensation of their skin creating that lustrous friction quickly settled the mood; Their legs intertwined, their chests pressed against each other, their hands carelessly caressing every inch of their frames, their godly bodies waved in response to their amorous instinct.      

Like earlier, Yanmei felt her face and her chin getting soaked with his wetness. Anton was ferociously kissing her, and she returned it by hungrily sucking on his tongue.      

As if the amount of hickeys on his wife's neck was not enough, Anton left more love bites on her.      

He gradually lowered himself and easily found her chest.      

'Ah, my wife's nipples are calling me,' he thought, pleased with how erect they were.      

He gave her a teasing grin before massaging one bosom with his hand. He then proceeded to suck on one bud gently.      

Yanmei gasped. She felt goosebumps all over as soon as her husband tenderly slurped on her nipple. She watched as Anton rotated the tip of his tongue to her bud and ate it completely.      

He repeatedly relished on her breasts for some time until Yanmei swore her nipples were sore.      

"Mine, my breasts already hurt," she said. She bit her lip and added, "But down there... I'm not yet sore."     

Anton smirked. He has her bosoms one last taste before kissing on every inch of her skin, going down to her abdomen.      

Seeing everything unfolding before her eyes, Yanmei looked past her husband and saw and even lovelier view. His damn fine ass was so tight, his legs were beautifully molded as he crawled down on her.      

'Damn, such a beauty,' she could not help but mesmerize over her husband.      

She spread her legs wider for him and turned to the side. Her eyes locked for a moment, seeing her torso arched while her slender legs seductively raised to land on his back.      

"Aaahhhhhh! Yes!" Finally, she felt his tongue on her rose.      

Anton first gave her entrance a good long lick, bringing up his tongue from her hole up to the tip of her slit. He then rested on her clit and sucked on it softly.      

His hand held her thighs as he fixated on pleasing his wife. He pulled away for seconds to appreciate her beauty. He rubbed his thumb against her slit before giving it a feather-light, circular motion stimulation.      

"Fuck, so beautiful," he could not help but remark, studying her pinkish folds. "Perfect only for me."     

"Mine, less talk and more action, please," ordered his wife.      

Anton was left smirking and returned to eating her peach. Generously, he skimmed his wet tongue over her rose, giving it warmth and moisture.      

"Hmmmmm... Aaaaahhh." Yanmei could feel herself losing her senses. Her body was waving and her head was moving from side to side. She could feel her hips raising, her bottom cheeks tightening and her rose slightly quivering.     

"Aaahhh... that feels so good, mine! I love it!" She announced.      

When Anton sensed his wife was trembling, he knew she was about to come. He sped his flicking tongue and fiercely gratified her.      

"Aaaahh! Yeah! Aaahhh!" Yanmei experienced a mild convulsion after reaching climax. She screamed the loudest, expressing her satisfaction.      

Just when she thought she had reached the greatest high that night, Anton sat up.      

She watched him played with his own rod while he marveled in her erotic pose. The next thing, she knew, Anton pointed his mushroom tip against her peach and began... gliding his incredible girth up and down onto her entrance.      

Yanmei's eyes practically rolled up to her eyelids. "Aaaah!"     

She felt so damn good, she trembled even more.      

Anton repeated to tease his wife, soaking his manhood with her wetness while rubbing his hardness onto her clit. He hissed again and again, seeing how it utterly ignited her arousal.      

Sitting up, Yanmei's eyes were the softest. Her brows were knitted together as she bit her lip. She watched eagerly as the tip of her husband's rod go up and down, rubbing her clit. She gasped before saying, "I love it - Aahhhh! Fuck."     

It did not come as a surprise to Yanmei that she came again! The idea of Anton's massiveness, merely toying with her entrance, was extremely arousing that she reached conclusion in no time.      

She landed on her back, her body twitching.      

While she was still savoring the feeling of having came, she suddenly felt a hard thing going inside of her. "Aaaaahhhhhhh! Aaaahhhhh!"     

It was so satisfying. He went inside of her slowly, but it utterly made her drown in waves of pleasure. "I love it... It's so fucking big!"     

Yanmei also heard her husband curse. He probably felt the same amount of gratification that he threw his head back while holding her hips. He was closing her eyes as if he was savoring the feeling of being inside of her.      

It did not take long for Anton to move his hips. Both the cheeks of his ass were hallowing at his pumping.      

"Mine, you feel so good - fuck," remarked Anton.      

It was time for Anton to glance at the mirrors and he was pleased. He told his wife, "Mine, I'm doing such a great job."     

She merely nodded while biting her lip. She was still enjoying the feeling of her throbbing peach while her husband banged her.      

'This feels sooo good,' she repeated her thoughts. She could not get over the pleasure that was drenching her lower body, especially her bottom lips.      

It did not take long for their bodies to glow in sweat once again and Yanmei was even more contented seeing her husband's solid chest, six-pack abs gleaming as he thrust against her.      

"You are so hot," she muttered.      

Anton, on the other hand, was equally amused. He relished at the sight of his wife's breasts bouncing as he pounced her. He especially ogled on the way his manhood went in and out of her pinkish folds. He recognized how it was utterly stirring.      

He loved how her cave wrapped around his length, leaving no space in between.      

Minutes into the same position, Anton flipped his wife over, making Yanmei bend over, facing down on the mattress. He kissed and bit on each of her two-round flesh. He tasted her rose again before shoving his stick inside of her.      

In the heat of the moment, the loud pumping sound resonated across the space. It went along with their moans and the beautiful sounds of panting.      

Anton delighted on Yanmei's sexy back and slender neck as she often looked back at him and the mirrors across. He also watched their work of art while raising her lips closer to his.      

Back and forth, he maintained his thrusting motion. When he was nearing conclusion, he bent over to peck several times on her back before getting even more serious.      

"I love you, mine. I love you so much, I want to do it even faster!" He announced.      

"Fuck me faster, mine! Ahh! I love you too!" Responded Yanmei.      

With her approval, Anton practically rammed against his wife. He was forcefully pushing himself on top of her back and they both slammed down against the bed.      

Yet, the pumping went on. Yanmei's hips raised back with difficulty just to give her husband the upper hand.      

With a deafening moan, they reached climax, following a loud thrust.      

As Anton squirmed on top of his wife, he gasped and kissed on the side of her face. He said, "Fuck, Yanmei. I love it. I love you so much - Urggghhhh!"     

Seconds passed, and the couple was still panting in the same position. Anton helped himself and to Yanmei's surprise, he was pumping against her again.      

She turned sideways and glanced at her movement. She asked, "Already?"     

He nodded and said, "Two down. Five more to go."     


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