Page 117 of Merry Fake Bride

Sweat clings to my body, my breasts bounce in his grip, and the aftershocks of every powerful thrust ripple through me, but he doesn’t stop.

His gentle kisses across my shoulder end with him burying his face in my neck, moaning breathlessly.

I cradle the back of his head with one hand and claw his back with the other as he fucks me like an animal.

My third orgasm is mind-blowing.

My soul lights up like a firework and ecstasy pours through me in bright waves while color bursts behind my eyelids and my core clenches so tightly, it’s like my pussy doesn’t want to let him go either.

I float, boneless and safe in his arms while he peppers kisses all over my face and grinds against me, pumping his cum as deep inside me as he can reach.

It doesn’t end there.

Kairo fucks me all through the night, in positions that make my joints ache and for so long that I lose track of where I end and he begins.

We can’t keep our hands off one another, only taking breaks when hunger and dehydration catch up to us.

Eating pizza while Kairo eats me out becomes a top-five experience. When my pussy is too tender, he pays attention to my ass.

My whole lower body becomes an overstimulated, throbbing ache, and I love it.

Sleep comes after dawn.

I’m not sure when we even pass out amid the activities but when I wake up, I’m throbbing all over.

It’s a delicious kind of throbbing that makes my head spin when I slowly lift myself up onto one arm.

Expecting the bed to be empty, I roll over and come face to face with Kairo who’s watching me with soft eyes. “Morning.”

“Is it morning?” I croak, wincing as my pussy and hips throb. “Ow.”

He’s immediately concerned. “Are you okay? Was I too much?”

I sink back down into the comforting nest of arms, pillows, and blankets, shaking my head.

“No… no. If I’m remembering everything correctly, you were amazing.”

“So were you,” Kairo murmurs.

His nose nudges against my cheek, then he kisses my jaw and tightens his arms around me like he never wants to let me go.

My heart swells with the sensation and I nuzzle back into him.

I’d stay here all day if I could, but our love nest is ruined when Kairo is called to work.

He lets me shower, and I dress in some of his clothes like before, but halfway through breakfast, something feels off.

He notices immediately. “Is it something we did?”

I shake my head, rubbing my eyes. “No. I’ve been feeling weird for a few days now and I thought it was just nerves and stress y’know?”

“It could be,” he says as we reach the lobby of his building. “Let me take you to the doctor just in case. It could be stress, it could be nothing, but I’d feel much better if you got checked out.”

I’m about to protest until his word choice clicks in my mind. “Oh, it will makeyoufeel better? So I’m doing this for you?”

His arm snakes around my waist and he pulls me close, kissing me slowly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I spot Martin mid-yawn, looking shocked.