History at the Library
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Wind Becomes a Storm (11)
While Aiden was debating on what to say, Vivian turned her eyes around.
As soon as the expression ‘sex partner’ popped out of his mouth, she felt as if her heart was being penetrated by sharp, well-painted ice. In the first place, it was not anyone else but himself who used that word first. No matter how much you reap, can it hurt like this?
A tone was heard in Aiden’s voice.
They have nothing to do with each other.The seeds sown became thorns and tied themselves together. Vivian bit her lips until her teeth dug into the tender skin, as tears that had thought had stopped completely would flow again. However, the tear glands that burst once quickly blurred the view around the eyes even if they were slightly stimulated.
Aiden belatedly found her like that.
“But my lips will get damaged.”
He quickly approached and gently rubbed her lips out of between her teeth. There was already a bluish bruise on the inside.
It was then.
As Aiden was thinking of calming Vivian down and taking her to the mansion, his shoulders suddenly pressed down. There was no sign of anyone around, and Vivian was the only one in front of him. Aiden bent down as she pressed and pulled in.
At the same time, a soft texture, which felt hotter than usual, landed on his lips and felt a slightly fishy blood.Vivian pressed her lips hard. The tongue broke into the crevice. And now, as Aiden did, she’s been quite proficient in his mouth. When she pressed down on the roof of his mouth in a circle, his body squinted unconsciously.
Why kiss suddenly…… Didn’t you hate it enough to cry?
“Wait, Vivian, uh…”
He hurriedly took off her lips and tried to say something, but it got stuck again. It was an urgent move as if she was afraid of what he was going to say. At first Aiden was surprised and hardened, but then got hot and responded to her kiss. There was no reason to refuse to kiss first.
When the initiative was handed over to Aiden, the kiss dance, which started clean, quickly became dense. The expression ‘rambling’ went from place to place, stabbing and rubbing it persistently. Her mouth was wide open to the point where her jaw hurt. Vivian had to gasp even though she was breathing through her nose.
However, she managed to endure the pain without hitting him on the back as before. Rather, it was a disgusting pleasure to empty her head white. Perhaps because she was fully aware that she loved him, her whole mouth trembled as if it had become an erogenous zone.
A large palm grabbed Vivian’s chest roughly. When she spat out a soft groan to the tip of her nose, his hands gradually softened and he rubbed the raised nipples between his fingers. The bumps on the clothes were bent around as he moved his hands.
“Yes! under……”
He had very bad hands.
He thought it was like this in the first place, but at first, he avoided her and rejected her, and then once they got in sync, he wouldn’t rush in if he could see a little bit of a break. He was so happy and sad about it.
Yeah. Whatever else, at least it was him who satisfied her body the best. To the point of burning possession. Can’t that be turned into love somehow? When he thought that far, he began to lick the saliva flowing around his mouth while pinching the nipples over his clothes.
Vivian said, half-dazed and clutching at the hem of his clothes with murky eyes.
“Sigh… touch me more.”
“Vivian.”
His low-pitched voice mixed with the roar of a ferocious beast.
“What the hell do you want?”
“Just. I want Aiden.”
It felt like a confession of love, so he frowned. It wasn’t good for his heart.
She cried and refused earlier, but now she seems to be trying to mix their bodies.
Ha, you’re saying we should have an impure sponsorship relationship as we wish? Or maybe you want something new.
Sarcasm rose to the throat.
At the same time, however, she couldn’t even spit it out and closed her eyes tightly. She felt like her heart was falling with a drop in her tears.
“I don’t want you to cry.”
“It’s okay I won’t cry now. I think it would be sadder to push Aiden out of here.”
“Do you know how that sounds to me?”
There has been a sense that the conversation has been in vain for some time. But he failed to correct it. It was because he had to tell everything honestly to make it right. However, sometimes it was better not to know.
They shouldn’t have started. He bitterly regretted his choice for the first time.
“Don’t say that. I don’t know what I’m going to do.”
“Aiden, do as you please.”
A sweet voice, dripping with honey, wrapped around his ears. Once again, the limits of patience held by God were tested, and Aiden became a perfect loser like a set pilgrimage.
He sharpened his nails as if grabbing the wall he was holding over her back. His hand, which was grabbing her chest, slowly lowered and rubbed her hips between the bones. With a steady downward touch, Vivian buried her face in his shoulder, trying to squeeze her legs. It was harder than she thought to stand there, paying attention to his caresses.
“Sigh…”
Vivian’s hot breath made his behaviour even more outspoken. As they hugged closely, she could feel his firm member wriggling and beating around his lower abdomen. The heated member seemed to be felt on top of the layers of clothes.
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