New Life : A Second Chance Chapter 908
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"You're really such an evil seductress," Kyle said as he kissed Sayuri deeply, his hands roaming all over her.
Sayuri moaned deep in her throat when she felt his hands kneading her butt, and she pressed herself onto him even more.
"Couldn't you wait until after the ceremony?" gasped Sayuri as Kyle pushed the top of the dress down and started sucking and licking her nipple while pinching the other one with his hand.
"Sure I could," Kyle said, "But where's the fun in that?"
"And you know very well what you did," Kyle said in between the sucking and biting. He then faced her and kissed her again, plunging his tongue in as his hands touched her core through her skirt.
Sayuri held on to the roving hands, pushing it away and saying, "Don't, you'll stain my dress."
Kyle grinned at that and stopped, but then moved down and flipped her gown, he went under it.
"Kyle!" Sayuri hissed as she then felt him push aside her underwear and placed his lips on her core.
She put her fist into her mouth, muffling her moans as he ran his tongue up and down her clit while sucking the core. Her legs became weak and he helped support her up by holding onto her thighs, then placing the back of her knees on his shoulder.
Once she was secure, he continued his onslaught as he licked, sucked and lapped everything up. Sayuri leaned against the wall, bracing herself and holding her moans down but it was getting more and more difficult to keep it down.
She could hear the muffled sounds of the people outside doing their work, and the thought of people coming in and catching them added a thrill to everything.
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Kyle just knew where to touch and what to do, and Sayuri wished she could just grip Kyle's hair and pull it hard. As it was, he was too well hidden under her skirt and grabbing a mound of dress wasn't the same.
She then felt him insert a finger into her cave and she jerked, feeling that appendage do its magic within. Having both his finger inside and his tongue on her core made Sayuri writhe with pleasure.
It was both mind-boggling and frustrating because now, she wanted nothing more than his hard c*ck to be within her, ravaging her insides and be damned with everything else.
When she climaxed, she could feel that Kyle did not stop his mouth movements but he did pull his finger out and held her tightly as the spasms filled her entire being. Once the wave passed by, Sayuri wrapped her legs around Kyle's neck and with a push against the wall behind her, made him tumble backwards.
In one swift motion, she got off his face and slid down all the way to his crotch. Her hand was already there, having completely unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Kyle's c*ck was firmly in her grip as she pulled it out.
She stroked slowly, taking the pre-cum to lubricate his c*ck and at the same time, rubbing her extremely wet cave upon it as she looked at him, "Your turn … or is it mine? Either way …"
She slid down his shaft, moaning as he entered her and quickly moved, "Just fuck me hard, Kyle".
Kyle gritted his teeth and held her *ss, helping her move up and down as she rammed herself hard each time she went down. She then leaned forward to kiss him, constantly moving, and feeling him hit another part of her that made her feel that she was going to reach her climax again.
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And so, the room was filled with their intense lovemaking while everyone outside, was completely oblivious as to what was happening in the storeroom.
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"Just where are they?" muttered Xing Han, tapping his foot.
"Oh, they'll be back soon," Kay replied, "They're changing outfits at the moment. Relax, Xing Han."
Xing Han snorted.
"You'd think he would be able to hold off for a while, right? I mean, they're only going for their honeymoon later," Xing Han said sarcastically.
Kay laughed.
They looked at each other and said together, "It's Kyle."
"What about me?" Kyle asked, sneaking up behind them.
"GAH!" Xing Han screamed, and Nitocris glared at Kyle.
Kyle shrugged, unperturbed by the King of the Underworld's death stare, "For old time's sake."
Kyle and Sayuri were now changed out of their wedding outfits into a casual outfit. They had slipped out of the storeroom after their impromptu romp and headed to their room stealthily.
Why didn't they just go to their room, you might ask?
Well, why not?
The helicopter was ready to take them to the airport, whereby they would be going for their one week honeymoon.
"Mummy, you'll be back soon right?" Ariel asked, tugging at the hem of her skirt.
Sayuri smiled, and patted Ariel's head, "Of course, honey. Daddy and I are just going off for a bit. You be a good girl with Grandpa and Grandma, okay?"
Ariel nodded.
"Don't worry, Sayuri," Kay said, "Ariel's a big girl now, right?"
Ariel nodded, then started to suck her thumb.
Kyle hugged Sayuri, saying, "They'll be fine. It's only a week."
Like any mother, leaving behind her children was hard, but she knew that she would need to have 'time off' with Kyle as well. Luckily, the kids had their own 'clique' so they didn't feel it so much about being left behind.
After saying their goodbyes to their children, they then headed off. The guests cheered and waved as the couple headed into the helicopter and it flew away.
Kyle and Sayuri watched as the scene island became smaller as they went further away. Kyle brought Sayuri's hand to his and kissed her fingers, saying, "To another lifetime together."
Sayuri smiled, kissed him, and agreed, "To a lifetime together."
- THE END (AGAIN) -
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