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Do Your Best And RegretCh. 77: Chapter 77
Chapter 77

Chapter 77

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The kiss, which began abruptly, was far from gentle. Eileen instinctively tried to pull away from that intense, devouring kiss. However, Cesare quickly grasped the back of her neck, holding her in place.

For a moment, it crossed his mind: 'I was going to kiss you first.'

It didn't matter who had started or the order of things, all that mattered was that they were kissing. Eileen kept her body pressed against his and continued.

She didn't close her eyes, maintaining eye contact. In fact, she couldn't look away. She was completely captivated by him, unable to pull away.

— Ah, Uh…

Eileen let out a moan as if in pain and was drawn into the kiss. Her body moved naturally, like a rabbit leaping over a man, chasing pleasure. She rubbed her erect clitoris against him and absentmindedly sucked on his tongue.

It was exactly like a dog in heat, but Eileen couldn't recognize her own condition. She wasn't capable of thinking about it. Her mind was completely consumed by Cesare and the pleasure he provided.

The intoxicating smells wafting everywhere, the wet, disordered sounds, the warm, lascivious temperature of the man's body—all of this paralyzed her reason. Eileen clung to him like an animal intoxicated by instinct and moved her hips.

— Ah, Eileen…

Cesare called out to her as if whispering her name. His voice sounded a little troubled. The man hugged her tightly and kissed her neck deeply, sucking on her delicate skin. He thought it would leave a mark because her skin was thin, but it disappeared quickly.

Cesare acted like someone slightly deranged. In particular, he persistently tormented her slender neck, biting and kissing it, and rubbing his nose against her skin.

The tickling sensation made her hairs stand on end. Eileen groaned and dug her nails into the man's shoulder. She felt her skin tearing. She thought she shouldn't do that, but she couldn't control her own body.

The shame of performing such a perverse act, along with the strange sensation of climax, became the spice of pleasure. Eileen let out a thin, sharp moan.

— Ah, ah, han, ah…!

She looked at Cesare with eyes blurred by tears, while his, dark and full of lust, met hers.

It was very different from when Cesare had penetrated her completely. Still, he felt sufficiently satisfied watching Eileen writhing on his cock.

When she was sure the man was completely satisfied, for some reason, it became even harder to contain herself. Even though his large penis was clearly penetrating her inner walls, she felt it wasn't enough. Her insides were so numb that her mouth went dry.

Eileen, who had been frantically moving her hips, became even more voracious, digging deeper. Then, she immediately threw her body back as she reached orgasm.

— Uh…!

She stretched her toes wide and trembled. Cesare supported Eileen's body so she wouldn't fall and stroked her.

Her body, which was melting, reached a shallow orgasm even with a light touch. When he rubbed her coccyx with his long fingers, Eileen couldn't hold back and came.

Her clitoris, which had been pressed and tortured by the man's abdominal muscles, gushed fluid again. Her tongue loosened and she let out a muffled moan as her whole body convulsed. The saliva that dripped from her parted lips was immediately licked up by Cesare.

While trembling with orgasm, Cesare lifted Eileen and laid her on the sofa. She was surprised for a moment by the damp cloth touching her back, but she moaned. This was because Cesare had moved his hips with conviction.

It was a deep, disordered movement, unlike Eileen's clumsy leaps. He gasped and penetrated her with such force that the muscles of her buttocks and thighs seemed to separate.

The flesh that had been tightly closed was forcibly opened, and places that would normally never be touched were repeatedly pressed. The vagina, which stretched to accommodate the penis, repeatedly tightened and sucked the rigid member and released its fluids.

Eileen, Eileen…

While Eileen moaned and gasped, Cesare kept calling her name. Otherwise, if he didn't repeat Eileen's name against his lips several times, he felt as if she would disappear.

Eileen felt as if she were losing her mind every time her name was whispered in a low, sensual voice. The way the voice intertwined with the man's excited breathing was unbearably provocative. Her spine tingled, her vagina tightened, and every nerve in her body seemed to come alive.

— Aah, han, more, like that, more, uh, more…

A surreal pleasure overflowed. As she continued to be penetrated during orgasm, the climax seemed endless.

She squirted everywhere to the point where she thought there was nothing left to come out.

Eileen, completely soaked at her climax, murmured in a trance.

— Well, uh, so delicious…

It was a pleasure she had waited a week for. Eileen eagerly swallowed the pleasure Cesare poured over her. Her body, now fully awake, experienced sensations far more intense than on her wedding night. Even then, she had felt a shock that almost overwhelmed her, but now the intensity was even greater.

— Ah, ah, han, uh-hum.

She surrendered herself to him, even her most intimate self. Her heart, and now her body, belonged entirely to Cesare. Eileen, intoxicated by pleasure, dared not say anything she shouldn't. She clung to his arms and let out a muffled whisper.

— Uh, ah, I love you, Cesare…

Even as she spoke, she didn't know exactly what she was saying. She was completely intoxicated with ecstasy, pouring out her deepest feelings.

At that moment, Cesare's body stiffened. He let out a deep, low groan and hugged Eileen tightly. As soon as he prevented her from seeing his face, he pressed his thick penis against her cervix.

As the tight entrance sucked in the glans, the penis began to contract and ejaculate immediately. The brutal jet of semen hit the sensitive, heated area. Eileen couldn't even moan and shuddered.

Her eyes blinked under the overwhelming pleasure. For a brief moment, she lost consciousness. When she came to, Eileen was moaning like an animal.

It was a sudden ejaculation. The man probably hadn't expected it either, as his panting breath was mixed with a hint of embarrassment. Even though it was the second ejaculation, the penis continued to expel semen for a long time, just like the first time.

Eileen shuddered each time the semen soaked her insides. She cried out in masochistic pleasure and reached for Cesare. Then, the man suddenly burst into laughter.

— And you're only telling me this now?

Despite having just committed an obscene act, he smiled like a child.

I'll have to work harder from now on.

Since she couldn't remember what she had said, Eileen remained in his embrace.

Cesare continued to gently caress her, holding her small body against his. He kissed her tear-streaked, saliva-soaked face, just as Eileen had wished.

Catching his breath slowly, Cesare released the breath he had been holding and freed the delicate body he had been clinging to. His penis also slowly withdrew. With a wet sound, Eileen's fluids and semen dripped down her thigh.

She looked at Cesare with empty eyes. She needed to feel again the pleasure she had just experienced. She wanted to experience another orgasm that would make her whole body feel crushed.

She wished he would penetrate her quickly, since there was still one more time, but for some reason Cesare didn't insert his penis again. Instead, he opened Eileen's vagina and examined it. He even put his finger inside and pressed, the area already beginning to swell.

Having just experienced such an intense moment, Eileen trembled all over at the sensation of just one finger going in and out. Cesare let out a low sigh. Eileen murmured in a trance.

More, more…

However, Cesare, who had carefully examined the condition, firmly refused.

No, Eileen.

Tears welled in her eyes at the cold rejection. Noticing Eileen's frown, he tilted his head and asked:

Do you want to apply the ointment again?

— …

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently. He praised Eileen, who followed his words meekly, saying:

— Good girl.

— …

Cesare wiped the sweat from his hair and roughly removed his soaked uniform. After putting on his trousers, he wrapped Eileen in his arms, holding her tightly against his chest.

As the warmth of his body dissipated, the fatigue that had been masked by pleasure erupted. Overwhelmed by the sudden tiredness, Eileen fell asleep without realizing it. As her consciousness began to fade, a whisper, almost like an auditory hallucination, grazed her ears. A beautiful, comforting voice murmured softly.

Good evening, Eileen.

(Elisa: I want to cry, they're so cute, these two are my whole world )

To be continued…

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