Chapter 281 Flowers, Candles, and Hearts

Michael seemed determined to give me a perfect date today, so he used all his tricks to please me. I felt his nimble tongue in my body, repeatedly stirring, making the sound of water, making me blush, and my heart beat faster.

I felt like a small boat repeatedly washed to the top of the waves. The seawater washed over me, and the waves danced under me. Wave after wave sent me to the highest point. This was too good.

When Michael stopped, he raised his head between my legs and looked at me from top to bottom. I felt that he was simply the most beautiful person in the world. There was a trace of fluid beside his full lips, showing how lewd he had just been.

I saw Michael stick out his tongue and lick around his lips. My breathing stopped.

I thought of Michael again. He was a noble prince, but he was currently lying under me, doing such a thing to please me. At that moment, the pleasure in my heart even exceeded the pleasure my body felt just now. I couldn’t help but hold Michael’s shoulders and lower my head to kiss him.

Michael took the initiative and passionately pinned me down on the bed.

His hands touched every inch of my skin, and his moist lips nibbled at my nipples. His hot tongue pressed on the tip of my nipples, bringing them into his mouth, and making a constant slurping sound.

This voice was lewd and lustful. I watched as my nipples were sucked, swollen and hot, becoming warm and red like two ripe pomegranate seeds. A numbing electric current flowed from the tip of my breast to my body, and my lust was aroused again and again. I groaned twice vaguely, raised my head, and called out intermittently.

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“Ah, uh, uh, come in.”

I didn’t even take off all my clothes before Michael lifted my leg and inserted himself inch by inch.

I saw my underwear hanging on one of my legs, swaying along with Michael’s movements as if to show off how lewd I was. However, I couldn’t care about that at this moment. I only felt the blazing tide of passion sweep my entire body, and my mind was full of sexual intercourse.

Michael’s penis was hot and burning, and it forcefully pushed into my anus again and again. Every inch of tingling muscle was firmly rubbed. It felt so good that my soul almost left my body. I felt my lower body contracting unconsciously as if I wanted Michael to stay in my body forever.

“Uh… ah ah, Michael…”

My body had always been sensitive when I was with Michael, but I seemed to feel more than usual today. It didn’t take long for me to have an orgasm with Michael. My sweaty legs trembled, and my private fluid sprayed all over the sheets under me.

I looked at Michael in a daze. In a daze, Michael lifted me, and I was half-dragged and half-hugged to the room’s floor-to-ceiling window. Before I could figure out the situation, I heard the curtains being pulled open. Only then did I manage to recover some of my consciousness.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

Our room was facing a lawn. This was Michael’s private territory, so I wasn’t worried about being seen. However, the cold touch of the glass gave me a strange feeling, and it was a little exciting. Michael turned me over and pushed away the sweat-soaked hair on my forehead with his hand. He panted and kissed the back of my sweaty neck.

“Look out the window,” he said in a low voice.

I was immersed in the sex with Michael; all I could hear was our messy breathing and heartbeats.

After a while, I focused my eyes and noticed something on the lawn outside the window.

What were those?

At the same time, I could hear melodious music coming from outside the window with my Lycan hearing.

How could someone still play an instrument at this time? I thought to myself in an unromantic way.

I looked outside carefully and realized that the lawn outside had been decorated.

The lawn was filled with bright bouquets, colorful lights, and warm candles. All these things reflected each other and formed a gorgeous scene. Countless bouquets were arranged into a big heart, surrounded by a circle of colorful lights, and in the middle were my initials written with candles.

Michael spoke behind me, answering the question I had yet to ask. “I prepared this for you. Do you like it?”

I was stunned for a moment before I realized how much Michael had prepared for our date today. The touched emotion in my heart surged again, and my entire heart trembled. I only felt my throat tighten, and I held Michael’s hand on my waist and murmured in a low voice, “Thank you, I like it very much. I love you.”

I heard Michael chuckle, and then he lowered his head to continue kissing my neck.

His shaft was still stuck in my body, and his crotch was tightly pressed against my butt. His wet shaft slid into the gap between my butt and rubbed twice. I shrunk my neck and groaned with my legs crossed. That hot hard thing slid down again, pushing apart my fat and soft private petals, rubbing the wet and tingling tender meat inside.