Lover While The Duke
#23 Feeling Loved (Sweet Mistakes)

Janet reaped the results of her provocation.

"Aah!"

Yanneta could not bear the harsh blows that had hit her since earlier and shouted. Every time Lionel pressed the inside hard, his head turned white. His body melted in pleasure.

“Ah, young! Uh! Ahhk!”

The most sensitive part was being rubbed as the man moved in and out. Tears flowed in his eyes no matter how he hated her. As if electrocuted, a sensation from head to toe shook Yanneta. His back shook violently. His stomach was so tight that it was hard to breathe.

“Hng! Huh! Uh!"

"Huh."

Lionel, who was moving his waist and not releasing it, took a heavy breath. Because it was too tight, he could barely move, so he almost came out. It's still the same now. It felt like his brain was empty because of this damp and hot entrance. It was as if he was enjoying a fruit falling from heaven. He liked it so much that he was going crazy.

"I went crazy because Yanneta kept clenching."

Lionel readied his waist and began to speed up the tempo, with one hand resting on the bed and another hand rubbing Yanneta's voluptuous chest vigorously. Yanneta is choked by Lionel's continuous pounding and crying.

“Oh, ah, ah! Ahh...!”

There were many strange sounds coming out from where they were connected as Lionel walked in and out. He could feel the sticky liquid flowing down his thighs. His head twisted as Lionel pinched and twisted his chest. Yanneta was unceasingly crying enjoying the ever-flowing pleasure. The thickness that scratches the inner wall comes in so, so deep.

“Very, heuk! In, ah! Ahnng!”

“More, deeper?”

“Ah, huh. No, heuk! Huh…! The egg! Ahh!”

Exhaling a hot breath at his nape, Lionel fused together Yanneta's trembling chest. He rubbed it with his fingertips and played it together.

Two beautiful crazy things fit perfectly in her hand, soft and warm. He seems addicted. And then, at a certain point, he got a cruel grudge and gripped her tightly. At the same time, he pushed firmly inside. Yanneta's upper body collapsed beneath her, issuing an exclamation.

“Haah sa, ahhk pain…! Ahng!”

"Well..."

Lionel held his breath and lifted his body, grabbed Yanneta's waist and pulled her towards him. Yanneta's body hit her body helplessly, which strengthened the sensation of her being buried inside her.

"W…!"

Yanneta's lips were wide open and her pupils were widened. Bahanya's shaking. Once again, their entwined bodily fluids dripped from where they were connected.

Lionel slowly started moving again. He did not believe that Yanneta's body was a perfect match for his. The veins on his chest circumference, which had been draining blood while trying to restrain themselves from coming soon, became more prominent. He wanted to come out immediately like this, but he wanted to torture Yanneta even more. This prolonged intimacy.

He lightly raised Yanneta's weak body.

"Pick up!" Crying profusely, Yanneta fell down and buried her face in the bed.

“Heuk... Hnnng..!”.

Lionel's possession suddenly moved haphazardly as its inner walls pulsed. Lionel gritted his teeth and raised Yanneta's upper body. He crossed his arms and wrapped them around the point of his wrist. He then pushed in once, forcefully, and then he lunged in and out of it at a faster pace.

“Ha... AH! Hm! Hnng…! Ah…! Ah ah! Aaangs! Hng!”

Yannega's hips swayed helplessly due to the intense movement while groaning loudly. Too deep. It felt like he was being pierced down his throat. Due to the mind-numbing pleasure, his eyes flickered from dark to light repeatedly.

The mixed body sounds were also quite strange. His face was red from the nape to his entire body, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"ah! The egg! St, huh! Leo, Leo ah, ah!”

Although Yanneta was crying out in despair, Lionel pushed her even harder when he heard her name coming out of ****** Yanneta. She constantly pushed hers onto Yanneta, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead as she moved her waist.

Suddenly, Yanneta shivered with her mouth gaping and gasping for breath, her entrails contracting along with her body slumping downwards. Lionel released Yanneta's hand which he had been holding all this time, gripping her hip and pressing himself for a long time. Soon he backed away and withdrew from her.

"Well!"

Yanneta, on the other hand, felt something warm inside her, taking a breath that she had been holding quietly. And when she realized that she was lying on the bed that had fallen apart, her senses, which had been pushed away by the heat, suddenly returned.

"What did I just do?"

With his palm on the bedsheet, he tried to sit down, but when he did, a thick liquid came out from his entrance. He looked at it, a little confused, but this was soon replaced by shock.

Yanneta was startled by the hand that pulled her body upside down, and her arms were swaying in the air. Then, that huge, ferocious hand grabbed his hand and pinned it over his head.

Suddenly, Lionel appeared, without a single thread. Looks like he's getting ready for the next round. Yanneta felt her hair goosebumps.

"Crazy! Lionel are you gonna do it again?"

Before the question escaped his lips, Lionel lowered his head and licked the nape of Yanneta with his tongue. His back stiffened again, exhilarating breath coming out of him.

"Well!"

After his climax, his body reacted sensitively to even the slightest stimulation.

"It can't be like this. I can't do it anymore. I just lost my mind for a moment, but not now. Move, Lionel Soveil." Thought Yanneta while pushing Lionel away.

However, the solid object looks ready to push it again. Something rubbed over his entrance, which was filled with a thick liquid. It's so big and hard. His stomach is back tight.

He closed his eyes and prayed for it to end soon.

Yanneta dreaming. He's at a party. People wear colorful and beautiful clothes. The party venue was filled with frenzy. Janet was observing her surroundings. He looked at the eyes of the people who were in one place.

In the middle stood two people who threw eyes at each other. His face was adorned with the most beautiful smile. Beautiful and handsome. Despite being separated by some distance, they seemed to be bound.

Looks like a red thread that binds their ring fingers. The thread is connected. The sparks of love enveloped them.

Yanneta's chest tightened as she watched. The two people who are tied to the thread of love are Lionel Soveil and Rose Attlier.

"Is this their destiny?" Ask Yanneta to herself.

"Will they finally meet and fall in love like the original story. Then what's the point of me being around? What am I really like?" Yanneta's tears are spilled.

His heart grew greedy. He doesn't want to let go. He wants to continue to be loved by Lionel.

The scene he had just seen was like confirming that no matter how hard he tried he would not be able to defeat destiny.

John fell into the deepest valley of heartbreak. He just felt the pleasure of being loved.

"Is that a mistake? If so, I don't want to wake up. I want to continue to feel this sweet mistake. I hate reality!" Shouts in the heart.

"Why are you crying again?"

A voice shattered Yanneta's dream. A hand gently wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes. Slowly she moved her eyelids and opened them.

The first sight Yanneta saw was Lionel's face with his hair in a mess.

"Yanneta's a nightmare?"

Yanneta nodded.

"Yes, you're with Rose." The answer is in the heart.

"It's okay, everything's fine." Said Lionel then kissed Yanneta's cheek.

Yanneta replied to her with the most beautiful smile. He wants to be like this forever. When he opened his eyes first, Lionel was the person he saw.

Seriate...