20demayo Chapter 461 Would you like to sit on my face? (r18)
Chapter 461 Would you like to sit on my face? (r18)
Normally, when presented with an invitation like that, I would rush ahead and get right down to the business, whether by starting the full course of setting up the mood, making sure we were both properly prepared, and only then doing the deer or, if we were both in the mood for it, going straight for the goal.
Not this time, though.
Instead of rushing ahead, I took one, slow step forward before coming to a complete stop.
Then, I took another step.
And another.
By my fourth step, I stood face to face with my beloved, all the while trying not to think about anything while randomly following my impulses.
'We were talking about excitement. And the easiest way to spark some of it for what we did many times over, is to bring forth some sort of change.'
With this line of thought, I reached out with my right for Fay's cheek, gently caressing the skin of her face with my finger as I drove my hand further and further up. Soon, with only my thumb left on the front of her face and the rest of my fingers holding her head from behind, I took in as much air into my lungs as I could, just to rise this one bit higher than my physique should normally allow.
For the next few moments, I simply continued to stare down into the two oceans of beautiful, heavenly blue that some sort of god forgot in this world and that ended up becoming Fay's eyes.
Holding her head still as I looked down into her eyes came with quite a thrill... But up to this point, it wasn't anything all that new.
We went at it both roughly and gently in the past, so just acting super masculine and dominant wouldn't cut it.
'That doesn't mean I can shy away from dominance, though.'
Slowly blinking my eyes I leaned a bit down, bringing our faces a bit closer.
Not close enough for us to kiss, but close enough for us to feel the heat of the other's skin.
My left hand moved forth, landing right on the indent of Fay's waist. Even with our kid bulging out her stomach, it was still a perfect curve for me to rest my hand on.
'It's better if I don't rip those,' I thought, moving my hands over to Fay's bare back to caress it along the flight of her spine.
"Oh, come on..." once we stopped our kiss to get a quick breath, Fay was sure to complain. Yet, rather than bashing me or even striking with her fists against my chest, she simply pressed the side of her head just above my solar plexus while rubbing her cheek up and down against my bare skin. "Even our kid is eager to meet you..."
My mind nearly went black.
What kind of a father I would be if I refused to greet my own kid?!
'Wait, that's nearing the line of kinky and actually perverted,' I thought, a cold sweat suddenly appearing all over my back.
Obviously, given the connection between our souls, this moment of hesitation didn't escape Fay's attention. In fact, now that she was clearly in heat, not even the tiniest detail of my being would be beyond her perspective, just like I wouldn't fail to miss even the slightest worry or pain she felt.
"Hehe..." a quick and muted laugh reached my ears, muffled due to Fay pressing the front of her face against my chest, all to hide her amused expression.
A futile effort, given how I could feel with all of myself the very feeling that she was trying to hide the expression off.
Or so I thought, only for Fay to prove me wrong when she pushed her chin up and revealed a playful, mischievous smirk.
Her eyes were sparkling. Her knees were all weak and wobbly, forcing her to wrap her hands over my shoulders again, all in a bid to remain on her feet. Her breathing was faster than usual while her breath itself was much warmer than what I would consider the norm.
It was a perfect moment for me to ask her of any, even the most kinky of things, with little to no worries of her being put off or simply refusing such a request.
And so, fuelled partly by all sorts of memes I've seen in the past and partly by my actual desire, I grabbed Fay by her waist and pushed her away a tiny little bit, only to caress her cheek again as I copied her smile.
"Hmm?" Not even using normal words, Fay simply smiled welcomely, as if to prove she was ready for whatever I was about to hit her with.
And so, with such an inviting and happy partner, how could I hold myself back?
"Would you like to sit on my face?"