World After Worlds
Chapter 360 - 360: § I WON'T BREAK UP §

"L-Lyndon," Yanarym uttered his name when he gave room to breathe. Lyndon caressed her hair and licked the glistening tears on her cheeks.

"Say it, what happened, Rym? Explain it to me. So, I could understand." He uttered to her and tucked her hair.

"...I,"

"Hmm?"

"I have to stay with Kraig. I-I can't meet with you for some time---"

"Rym," Lyndon said her name in a very sweet manner. He skimmed his fingers on her neck to her chin and made her look into his eyes. He was smiling… "I am at my limit, please… don't make me crazier than this."

"Y-you should understand--ach!" He strangled her neck and slammed her body on the wall.

'Understand?' Lyndon scowled, 'he told her to explain and she rebutted for him to understand?' She gasped for air but didn't fight back, she didn't struggle to break away from him.

She just stared at him, with those awful teary eyes… he bent his head and he bit her lower lips and licked it, placing both of his hands at the back of her head to push it towards his direction. Each stroke of his lips zaps electricity to his skin, sending voltage throughout his body. His tongue wandered at her mouth, finding her tongue to suck it.

He held her waist and slid his palm to her legs, stroking them until he reached out for her underwear, without any warning he started fingering her with his two fingers.

She moaned at his mouth, she stretched out her neck, avoiding his lips. She gasped for air, instead of running after her mouth, Lyndon choose to torture her neck instead.

He forcefully bit her delicate neck with no remorse, she whimpered and pushed his shoulders but he used his strength to pin her hands at the wall. He tasted the rustic flavor coming out of her skin, he paused for a moment and thrust his fingers faster at her soaked hole.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, L-lyn...Lyndon ahhh…" he grabbed her neck, almost choking her to make her look up to him as she pulled her body down to meet the shoving of his fingers. "Ack!" He tightened his grip on her neck making her choke.

His gazes darkened with lust, peering at her eyes. "Yam..." He called her softly, contradicting his violent movement to her body. He leaned over at her ears, feeling her bodybuilding up tension, he lowered her panties and accelerated his hands jabbing her cunt. "How dare you use that on him, it is mine. You are mine."

"A-ahh!" She shuddered at her orgasm, but Lyndon didn't give her any room to rest or breathe.

He took off his pants and her clothes, removing every single fabric that was a hindrance at their skinship, and carried her body, making her legs wrap on his hips as he pinned her to the wall. "W-wait… L-Lyndon…"

He took her arms to snake it on his neck, His lips traveled down to her neck, leaving bite marks anywhere. While his mouth was busy savoring her, his hands moved to her bum and he squeezed them violently before spanking her. She whined yet he kept on slapping her butt until she completely surrendered and just laid her head and cried at his neck.

Pressing his hardened shaft at her dripping cunt, he groaned in satisfaction. He thrust his hips on her lubricated flesh. The slippery warm pussy that he's been craving for, he could feel the undeniable pleasure she sent all over his body.

"Ahh, R-rym…" he wanted to penetrate her. He inhaled sharply as he kept on grazing his meat rod on her outer labia. "D-do you feel it? H-how much I missed you?" He sizzled on her ears and violently bit her earlobes. "But you are saying that I should not meet you? Huh? Fuck!"

As his reasoning broke, he yielded her ass and pointed his rod at her hole. Entered her with his full length. They both gasped as he hit her walls.

His scalp was numb in pleasure. It feels so good and comfortable inside, just as he remembered. He pulled her hips, which made them both moan as the friction sent them voltage of happiness.

"Kiss me," he demanded to her while he was shoving at her chasm briskly. His swift thrusting at her body was making her weep his name repeatedly.

She tilted her head to give him the kiss he wanted and he immediately searched for her tongue. She let him suck her saliva as much as her tongue while he pondered her like an animal. "Fuck, fuck, fuck… ah, you feel so tight...ah…" Lyndon grunted and rocked her with more force.

"H-hard… ahhh, y-you're too hard!" Yanarym's body bounced lively at his every pounce, her breasts jiggled as her voice trembled at the new wave of pleasure building at her stomach.

She held onto his neck burying her face on his neck, Lyndon felt her teeth digging into his skin, he growled, pleased from the pain she inflicted. "I'm c-cumming...ah, ah, ah!"

He hurried his tempo and pressed their bodies as he released his semen to her inside. She screamed his name as she climaxed once again, her body limped. While Lyndon lounged his head to the wall still holding her.

When he was done releasing his frustration, Lyndon heard a noise from behind, which made him attentive of surroundings. He was breathing heavily and held Yanarym's body tightly. He turned his head around feeling someone else's presence but it ran away. He didn't bother running after that person, he prioritized Yanarym's more than those who sneaked to watch their lovemaking. In addition, he knew very well who that person was. He was sure that that person would most likely come up with him for confrontation.

He took clothes from the floor and covered Yanarym's body. He looked at her, she was completely wretched. Without breaking their body's connection, he held her and carried her up to his room. She didn't speak to him even after he used his ability for her to regain her strength.

"You're still not going to answer me?" He asked her as he gently laid her to his bed. "Why didn't you see me or call me for the last few weeks?" He stroked his hand to her hair and tucked those loose at her face to her ears.

Her eyes were still red from crying and her nose too, when was the last time she cried because of him? He was pretty sure she rarely showed him her tears. All this time, she was brightly smiling and affectionately gazing at him.

He stood up and took some clothes for himself and turned on the lantern in his room. He walked back to her, "Do you want to get a bath?" She shook her head for the answer. He sighed and got on the bed, as he lay down he pulled her to rest at his arm.

They were quiet but for Lyndon, he was pleased. The heat of her body, her scent, her delicateness laying in his arms. He kissed the top of her head and hugged her closely. He looked at her expression and he could see the guilt in her expression.

"Why are you here when you don't even want to talk?" He muttered, she flinched and bit her lips as a response. He took a deep breath in frustration, if she keeps this silent treatment, he rather fuck her all night. "If you're not going to talk, I will." He waited for her reaction but she remained unmoved.

"Break up with Kraig." She stiffened, she hastily lifted her head to look up at him. Meeting her eyes, he could see defiance in his command, which he didn't like the slightest. "I don't need you to monitor him anymore."

He made his decision, he wasn't sure if he only yearned for Yanarym because Kraig loves her. Or he has genuine feelings for her, whichever may it be, he was sure enough that it was aggravating him seeing her happy with another man more than it nettles him seeing Tiana happy with Kraig.

"No." She shook her head as an answer. They stared at each other, Lyndon creased his brows as he peered at her.

"What do you mean, no?" He hissed and she pushed him away to sit up. He didn't let her go. "What do you mean, no?" He repeated and crushed her body to his, this time with a grim tone and dark eyes.

"I won't break up with Kraig." She looked away from him.

He grabbed her arms that kept on pushing his chest and tightened his grip, she whined in pain. Yet, Lyndon couldn't pity her. He rolled to her top and held her chin tightly.

"Give me a reasonable explanation Rym. Think wisely about what you are about to say or else you'll die in this bed." He whispered to her with his dangerous eyes peering at her eyes. "I've been good to you, don't fucking make me the bad guy."