Try Begging

Episode 221

"I shouldn't like this... This is driving me crazy."

Why can't it be? The man mumbled something incomprehensible and opened his eyes that had been tightly shut. Grace looked into his feverish eyes and recalled the past.

It was a look of defenselessness that seemed like it could easily kill her. The man showed the look in his eyes that he had only shown when he was at the peak of pleasure, and today, he showed it from the moment he buried his body in Grace.

"Grace."

The man called her name again and hugged her. His firm chest pressed down on Grace's bulging chest, and their skins touched each other. Grace's complicated feelings about feeling body heat, which was the source of her suffering and her only comfort at that time, were not much different now.

The man who had been covering her dry lips due to his hot breath turned her waist while supporting her lower back.

"They say it might hurt if you wear this."

"Ahh... ."

As soon as the buried penis began to rotate and stir her insides, a dizzying pleasure surged. The man watched her with eyes that thought it was so obvious that she was dizzy from the slight movement of her waist, and then asked.

"Are you sick?"

At that moment, I felt awkward, like when a man tells me he doesn't want any more children. It felt like I was belly-to-belly with a stranger I had never seen before.

I hope that you will abandon this kind of hypocrisy along with reason.

Grace squeezed the bottom.

"I'll take it slow."

Leon kissed the cheek of the urging woman and began to shake his hips.

"Ah, uh... ."

"ha...."

The flesh spread and tightened along his shape. The woman's arms and legs wrapped around his body like flesh, shuddering. He could feel the body in his arms getting hot. Leon couldn't help but shudder as well.

As their bodies mingled, Grace became more and more disoriented under him. He couldn't take his eyes off her increasingly reddening cheeks. Her blue-green eyes, revealed through her half-open eyelids, were unfocused.

He buried his head in Grace's nape. The familiar breaths and moans, along with the scent he had missed, poured into him. His heart pounded.

Leon opened all his senses and took in everything Grace had to offer. It was ecstatic, but he couldn't say that this moment was like a dream.

The love affair in the dream was sad and painful.

For the past three years, he had occasionally dreamed of Grace and her, but he had felt only pain, not pleasure. It was no different from when he had dreamed of Daisy as a child.

You too, I wonder. What on earth were you thinking when you came to my bed?

Leon's eyes slowly darkened as he watched the woman moaning, unable to control her body due to her passion. In the past, he had thought that he was devouring this woman, but now he felt like he was being devoured.

Grace, today is our first day. So please forget about that day.

Leon shook his hips solely for her pleasure, hoping she would forget everything he had done.

"More... . A little more, roughly... ."

Maybe he had already forgotten. Grace had changed. She was being aggressive and demanding of him.