Can't Come Back - Chapter 14
Cain lay her down on the bed after receiving permission. He raised both of her white legs. Her pustule was visible. Cain took a seat between them and placed his enlarged t*sticle on the entrance of her v*gin*. Berlia gazed at him and unknowingly swallowed saliva. I was nervous.
Multiple times previously, his shaft had entered and exited me. But when I confirmed the size with my own eyes, I questioned whether it was the one that did so.
Cain pushed his waist toward her gently, unable to comprehend Berlia’s thought process as she pondered this.
Gradually, the inside of her skin started to expand, and she began to accommodate Cain’s large p*nis. Long-lasting caresses from Cain left her completely drenched on the inside. Without a hint of resistance, Berlia welcomed Cain. I was concerned about my ability to take it all.
Cain did not begin to move his pelvis until he had reached the deepest area of her body that his p*nis could reach, which was the final root.
Cain placed her legs on his shoulders and clasped Berlia’s cream-colored thighs. Cain touched her delicate flesh with his hand.
“Cain… that’s… SH*T—”
As soon as Cain’s was inserted, Berlia uttered a loud slur. They were already on their third s*x*al intercourse. However, there was no sense of familiarity. The longer we were in a relationship, the fresher and better everything felt.
Berlia’s heart swung in sync with the rhythm each time Cain adjusted his waist with a soft but firm command of the dynamics.
His motion, which first moved slowly, accelerated as he repeatedly struck his d*ck back and forth. Because it’s evident that the body eventually desired a higher level of pleasure. Cain put Berlia’s thighs, which were draped over his shoulders, around his waist. The hand of Cain shifted from her thigh to her pelvis.
“Ah! Ah, ah, ah!”
At that time, Berlia was unable to regain her composure. It was because Cain grabbed her thigh and rapidly stabbed Berlia in the abdomen. Berlia was letting out liquid in her upper and lower holes. The bed was getting stained by love juice and saliva.
“Ha, ah, ah! Oh, my!”
In contrast to his prior f**ks, it seemed as if his inner skin was being washed away when his dick came out. However, his c*ck penetrated that depth and brought him intense pleasure.
She was nearing her cl*max gently. At this pace, it seemed that we would soon reach the summit. But Cain did not let Berlia reach her cl*max so swiftly.
Cain abruptly extracted his cock from her body. Berlia felt a sense of emptiness as the contents of her body departed. I was nearing the heavenly delights, but it seemed as if the steps I had been constructing were crumbling and pulling me back down to earth.
Berlia regarded Cain with a perplexed gaze as her body was already ablaze.
When she eventually sampled a meal she had longed for with her eyes, it was as if the chef had placed the dish out front of her once again. Berlia inquired with a regretful expression, as if she had been denied pleasure.
But Berlia did not need a response to her query.
“Can you raise your body?”
Cain seized Berlia’s arm and hoisted her upper body. Berlia sat on Cain’s lap, who was already seated. Cain was abruptly forced into her.
Berlia clutched Cain in order to concentrate on Cain’s abrupt move. Cain’s face was accidentally buried in her chest.
“Is this a seduction?”
Berlia’s cheeks flushed at hearing his comments. It was an inadvertent deed, but from Cain’s perspective, it seemed to be purposeful.
Cain went to the left and inserted her left breast into his mouth while she was preparing an explanation.
Berlia has no more space for justifications. Cain’s sigh prevented her from uttering the things she had planned to say.
Cain embraced her firmly and raised her waist by shaking Berlia’s body up and down. Cain’s dick was more deep to me than previously.
Additionally, Cain bit Berlia’s nip and refused to let go. Experiencing intense feelings simultaneously in the chest and lower regions. Berlia felt embarrassed that Cain was biting her br**st, but she was unable to force his face away because she wanted to continue experiencing this pleasure.
By Cain, Berlia was once again constructing the cl*mactic staircase.
It occurred as Cain stopped to gather his breath.
Suddenly, since Berlia had previously stimulated ej*cul*tion by massaging his thing with her tongue, she decided that she would want to initiate at least one sexual encounter with him. If a couple exchanged their bodies for each other’s enjoyment, it was determined that this would be acceptable.
Berlia shoved Cain’s upper body as he faced him. Cain returned to bed.
Berlia placed her hands on his powerful abdominal muscles and immediately moved her pelvis, exactly as Cain had instructed her before.
The feelings she experienced at that time were waking her body. Both the inside and outside of the v*gin* were simultaneously stimulated. But now, she hoped Cain was above her. Berlia applied a powerful force to the area around him and then sank.
Cain’s thighs were crushed against her white bu**ocks every time she sagged. When she elevated her body again, Cain’s eyes caught sight of a portion of her flesh protruding.
Cain felt it was a pretty fantastic event.
“Yes. Ah Ah AH!”
Berlia kept shaking her back continuously.
“Vera… in this position—”
Cain attempted to knock him off of Berlia, who was on top of her. Berlia understood why Cain was behaving in this manner.
“Cain… it’s ahh… it’s okay.”
Cain had no option but to c*m wonderfully in Berlia’s body as he reached his apex if this scenario continued. She persisted in shaking her back, preventing Cain from altering her position. Today, I felt as if I should get everything from him.
“What the hell, Vera… unghhh—”
Berlia heard Cain’s faint groan echoing in her ears. She found his voice irresistibly seductive.
Berlia wanted to see Cain achieve cl*max on her own effort. I wanted Cain to have encountered that moment before her, if possible. Unfortunately, Berlia experienced the moment’s peak first.
Berlia was shaking as she reached the conclusion of the f**king. Her v*gin*l interior constricted and tightened Cain’s.
Cain could no longer tolerate the sensation, so he shoved his waist into Berlia’s body and shook her body.
Berlia felt a flood of warmth enter her body. It was Cain’s c*m.
It did not feel the same as when Dean’s sperm entered her body. I felt like I had everything for a second.
Berlia breathed in deeply. Cain’s chest rose and fell fast as he breathed in and out again while laying underneath her.
His body was overlaid with Berlia’s. Cain hugged her with both of his arms. His powerful arms wrapped around her body, feeling now more sensitive.
‘I think Cain changed a little.’
His disposition toward Berlia seems to have shifted somewhat.
Today, they had s**ual relations as if they were a couple. They were amicable, loving, and considerate towards one another. To say it was a relationship based only on physical gratification would be inaccurate; I felt love.
Perhaps he even grew to like me.
Even a delusion was beneficial. Berlia wanted to believe so. The connection leading to the body may have affected the mind. Perhaps the play I witnessed today temporarily altered Cain’s perspective. Whatever it was, she benefited from it.
The first culminated in Cain’s mouth, while the second concluded in an insertion. It was now late at night, and she had completed a substantial amount of work, so it seemed odd that she was unable to sleep.
Sleeping, she blinked her eyes slowly. Because Cain’s arms were warm, it seemed like he might fall asleep in this position. Cain suddenly said her name in a hushed tone.
Berlia’s mind was in a state of bewilderment. I instantly responded with me hearing my name, but feared falling asleep before hearing Cain’s following remarks.
“Celine and Athlon are… Where did they make a mistake?”
The words that flowed from his lips were inquiries on the plot of the play. In reality, it was more of an internal monologue than a question.
Sleep was in the midst of occupying Berlia. She was unable to respond since she had already traveled to a far location. I was just contemplating a response to myself in my brain.
‘They did not make any mistake. It was the right love at the wrong time. However, I made a mistake marrying Dean while liking Cain. Like Athlon, I hope Cain likes me as much. If you’re alike this always, maybe I’ll fall deeper—’
“Were you asleep?”
Cain caressed Berlia’s hair when she did not respond with her eyes closed, and while she was still asleep.
No matter what occurs, I will never be able to stop this relationship at this time. already… I cannot return.
Berlia closed her eyes, submitting to the oncoming sleep.