Chapter 106 – Seoul (2)
Ian felt his heart skip a beat.
That yesterday… Did she hear…?
Last night-, because Ian was stressed out all the time because of work with Lily, he met Lily in a dream as soon as he fell asleep.
In her dreams, Ian, like today, took Lily into her shady bush—and apologized to her.
Perhaps because it was so desperate, Lily in her dream accepted Ian’s apology, and she took off her clothes layer by layer just like that day, leaving only her underwear and standing alone in the moonlight.
The two whispered that they were sorry-I love you-and hugged each other.
Then Lily laughed embarrassingly – pushed him against the back of a tree, then knelt down on her knees and began sucking on his cock.
I was ecstatic. As if Lily’s sucking the previous day had been a prank on her children – she licked and sucked Ian’s cock like a juicer.
Ian twisted her waist, snorting at her requesting tongue.
But that was just a dream.
Ian, who opened his eyes at the sensation of sucking his cock, looked down and made his flagship.
When he woke up, it was actually Monica, not Lily, who was in his sleeping bag.
‘Zuuuuuppuha- Ah, are you awake, Ian…?’
Looking up at him, she twisted the corner of her mouth into a coquettish smile, then rubbed Ian’s cock with her hand.
Her glistening cock, covered in saliva, wanted to vomit his semen at any moment, so he opened his glans and slurped his Cooper juice through the tip of his urethra.
Apparently, even just the day before—no matter how hard Lily tried, she didn’t respond… Not now.
Rather, as if this was right, as if it was supposed to be like this, the cock stood stiffly…
‘I must have been having a dirty dream… Did I come out of a dream…?’
Ian could only nod her head at Monica’s question as she flicked her tongue. Ian wasn’t an idiot to the point where he said that Lily, not his older sister, actually appeared there.
But Monica didn’t make Ian ejaculate easily.
As her ejaculation approached, Monica squeezed the root of her cock with both of her hands and clamped her semen against her cum.
When she asked why she was doing that, she had no answer.
She just stuck her tongue out and licked Ian’s cock like a drug.
Chump chump pu chump- even with his snout hanging down like an octopus sucker and doing vacuum fella-, when Ian twisted his back and screamed, “Ah-aaaaa”, He pulled out his snout and grabbed the root of his cock. It’s like twisting a chicken’s neck.
Then, Ian had to let the semen, which had soared to the limit, get blocked in the urethra – and let it flow back as it is.
Repeated that over and over again.
Monica smiled wryly as she looked down at Ian, who gasped for breath and snot-dribbled her saliva and her tears. She raised the corners of her mouth and flicked her tongue, smacking it on her lips and licking his pre-cum.
Then she gently stroked his cock again. She rolled the balls in her hand and rubbed her urethral tool gently with her thumb.
Ian’s cock, which had already reached its limit, was sensitive enough to ejaculate even with the slightest stimulation, and Monica was fully aware of Ian’s condition.
Even as Ian rubbed his glans in a circular motion with his sticky palms—when Ian began to lift his back, he grabbed his cock by the root and ordered him to stop cum—no—sternly.
Then, as the semen that rose up to the root of her cock retreated back to her balls- and as her Ian broke out weakly in a cold sweat, Monica grabbed her by the root of her cock with one hand and slapped her mercilessly.
Ugh ah ah…!
Monica’s spittle and his cock, red and bloodshot, tried to shoot out her semen, but again Monica held on tight to her roots and refused to let him ejaculate.
The more he did, the more-more-sensitive his cock became, the blood vessels in his cock became prominent, and his glans swelled red enough to ejaculate at the mere touch of his fingers.
Still, Monica grabbed Ian’s cock by the root – even took his balls hostage, then engulfed the shaft of his cock with her snout. She ran her tongue through her urethra and did not hesitate to do a vacuum fella.
So how could Ian come to his senses-.
It was downright crazy.
Why is Seo-jun not in his tent-, does he remember that there is a tent in front of him where Lily is sleeping-, there was no bird that could think of such a thing in his head.
Just panting like a dog, sneezing with tears -. I begged him to let me ejaculate – I just begged him again.
Monica already knew everything about Ian.
She knew how to get him into heat – how to make him squeak – how to make him beg like a dog – very well.
It was no exaggeration to say that Ian’s cock was now in the palm of her hand.
Then eventually Monica made her say things that, if it were her usual Ian, she would never have put her mouth.
You’re better than Lily-.
You’re better than Lily-.
Your touch- Your lips feel better than Lily-. Your touch makes me feel better.
I had to give up.
The moment he vomited out his hidden inner thoughts like that, Monica let go of him at the same time.
As if he was stepping on a hose to block the flow of water – Ian’s cock, which looked like it was swollen at the root, was -.
He immediately spewed out the semen.
The semen he had endured in his balls splashed all the way to the top of the tent.
Ian knew then.
Ah-.
It wasn’t that the balls were empty of semen.
It’s just, it’s just Lily’s touch-, her fella was clumsy…
However, there was no way I could say that to Lily.
He obviously loved Lily.
If I dare to compare the size of love-, of course, I love more than Monica. For Lily, she loved her enough to risk her own life.
So, he couldn’t hurt her. Never-.
But Lily asks him.
“Last night… What did Monica do with her sister…?”
“…”
What did you do last night…?
Ian couldn’t answer anything.
Just now, it wasn’t because of her-. Didn’t she make an excuse that she overworked herself on the first night, and that’s why the cock didn’t stand up?
However, if you say that Monica did such a good thing-, how much will Lily be hurt by her tender heart-? How sad would she be?
“That, that’s…”
Cold sweat ran down my back. Mogol sang. She was not like this even when she was caught masturbating for the first time by her mother, Sophia. At that time, the awkward air flowed for a few days and it was over, but not now. All of his hair turned white.
Lily, who was staring up at his face, pursed her lips.
“I was sleeping and woke up… He said he didn’t have an older sister next to him…”
“Hey, Lily… That, that’s… I mean…”
Ian couldn’t answer anything, so he was talking gibberish. I just wanted to make excuses as they came out, but even that didn’t come out. At first, it was difficult to even breathe.
Lily, who was still looking up at his mouth, asked again.
“Nothing happened… Right···?”
“…”
Ian closed his eyes and nodded.
That nothing happened…
She told her not to hurt her -. She had sworn Ian would never do it in her life, and he had said with his mouth that I hate liars.
He became that liar.
Lily, who had been looking up at Ian for a long time with golden eyes, smiled lightly.
Her eyes narrowed – she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled. Her dimples dug deep on her cheeks. Yes, like a single flower. Like a single lily.
“I love you…?”
The question caught Ian’s breath. Why are you suddenly asking this question…? Why···?
Ian wriggled his lips and she replied.
“I love you.”
“Really···?”
“Yes. Than anyone else in the world. I love you.”
There was no trembling in Ian’s answer. Because it was sincere.
Lily shook her head and she rested her head on his chest. Then she murmured in a voice barely audible to him.
“That’s enough…”
That’s enough-. That’s enough-.
Lily murmured softly.
Lily’s small hand caressed her Ian’s back. It’s okay- I’ll understand you-.
Ian couldn’t do anything.
She had no choice but to hold on to her with all her might, not to let go of her even if she made a mistake.
The two stood hugging each other like that for a while.
Without words-.
