World After Worlds
Chapter 416: ◙ DO NOT TOUCH ME ◙

Chapter 416: ◙ DO NOT TOUCH ME ◙

Chapter 22 (H)

Carrying her was not really hard to do, she’s light as a feather. Now that he thinks of it, he needed to fatten her. "Hmm, every day?" Yanarym answered with a posture like she was thinking so hard.

"Everyday huh?" Placed both of his hands on her slim curved, "...that’s not nice to hear!"

"Kyaah! Hahaha! Don’t tickle me!" Yanarym’s eyes widened, his fingers roaming tickling her ticklish sides. She tried to push him away but she was just pinned down on the carpet. Made it hard for her to escape!

"Baby, you don’t call your man cute." He whispered dangerously in her ears not breaking the movement of squeezing and pressing her body to have her sweet punishment for calling him cute.

"But you’re cute! Hahaha!" She exclaimed holding both of his wrists preventing him from touching her but her grasp was weakened. "Enough! Hahaha!"

"Are you going to call me cute again?"

"N-no! No! Hahaha! No!" She harshly shook her head. He paused and both of them gasped for air, Spencer raised his body and combed her messy hair covering her face.

She’s breathing heavily trying to stop her laughter from the after effect of tickling. He watched her closely, he wiped away the tears that form from her eyes.

"I want to kiss you." Before Yanarym could give permission he already leaned down to kiss her lips. The soft kisses deepened and turned into a hot lovemaking session on the carpet.

"...a-ahh..." she moaned after he licked her sensitive area on her ears. Spencer held her legs, spreading them wide open. He pressed his hardened shaft on her acupuncture points, sucking and licking her neck down to the collar bones.

"Baby, can we do it? It will take a while for the lasagna and garlic bread to cook." He said lifting the t-shirt she’s wearing. It immediately exposed her laced panty and her milky rounded breast.

"N-no... don’t."

He stripped her panty and took his pants down. The hard meat stick felt the soft wet flesh of her flower, he bit his lower lip and slid the long and aching penis to her outer labia.

"I won’t insert it, okay? J-just let me feel you." He thrust his cock to her watering vagina, bowed down to suck her nipples.

"...ah, Ba-babe~" with the back and forth movement of his cock, Yanarym could feel the emptiness on her hole while the sensitivity of her clitoris that was being grind sends a voltage of pleasure to her body.

She used her right palm to prevent herself from moaning, the other hand was tweaking his hair, pushing it down to her chest.

"Fuck, baby, baby I want you. I want to fuck you so bad." He sounded frustrated, increasing the pace of his thrust. Yanarym arches her body and pushes her to wait upward meeting his thrusting hard long meat.

"St-stop...stop..." She pushed his head away trying to break free from his body. Spencer heard her refusal caused him to stop. He looked up and saw her gasping for air. "Stop... get off." She softly muttered.

He sits up, helping her get up from the carpet. He was anxious, for her sudden disruption after he talked dirty.

"I’m sorry, are you mad? I didn’t mean to talk to you like that." Yanarym shakes her head and fixes her hair that’s all over her face. Spencer helped her comb her long hair tucked to her ears.

"It’s fine, you can dirty talk with me during sex. But only during sex." She said firmly and he nodded like an obedient child.

"...then, why did you stop me?" He asked curiously.

"I wanted to try something?"

"Something like-... Woah, baby?" Before he could finish his word she pushed him down and smiled at him wickedly.

"You can’t touch me, if you touch me, it’s over." She said with a teasing tone. His expression was asking but the answer she did was unexpected.

She held his cock that was wet from her liquid. Feeling the warm small hands holding his shaft, Spencer gasped, he wanted to reach her wrist to stop her but he also wanted her to do it. His head was being clouded by lust, his hands formed fists to prevent him from doing anything.

He laid down and waited for her next step, and she did disappoint him. He felt a small movement from a very warm and elastic flesh on the head of his manhood. He lifted his head to see what she’s doing and saw her licking him like a lollipop.

This action made him pre-ejaculate. The visual pleasure was too much for him to handle. He parted his lips trying to stabilize his abnormal breathing.

"Fuck!" He firmly closes his eyes exclaiming this seeing she inserts his shaft on her small warm mouth. "B...baby...ahhh." he wanted to push her deeper but remembered her statement earlier.

This is killing him! She started to move her hand together with her mouth thrusting to his manhood. Sensing her tongue swirling inside her mouth he took a gulp, "baby...faster...please." he pleaded.

Putting his fingers onto the top of his head, pulling his hair to prevent his hands from pushing her deeper to him.

"Ahh...baby deeper...fu-fucking hell...fuck." He watched her head sink deeper and deeper while increasing her speed. The sound of her slurping the saliva that’s overflowing from her mouth and her groaning makes him lose his mind. "Oh god..."

Yanarym choked when she tried to go deeper which caused her to pause. She lifted her head, wiped her wet mouth using her other hand while keeping on thrusting on the other hand.

"Baby, don’t stop...don’t stop...please." She laughs hearing Spencer beg like a child.

"I choked." She stated that made him shut up.

Spencer just closed his eyes and covered his face, feeling agony from her teasing but can’t do anything. Then he felt another hand was placed on his shaft. "Stop torturing me, please..." He is close to crying, sensing that she decreases the speed of her hands.

"Baby...ahhh..."

"Shhh...you’re so loud." Yanarym reprimands him and licks the top of his meat stick. She saw how he tried to push his waist for his cock to enter her mouth.

"No! Don’t move!" Because Yanarym wanted to hear his miseries she dodge her face away.

"Okay! Okay..." Spencer sounded in despair and did nothing any more but to meditate his breathing. Yanarym laughs silently, bowing her head again.

This time, she did not thrust her head up and down. Rather, she chooses to kiss, lick, enter, suck, release and repeat. That’s the job of her mouth. Whilst, her both hands squeeze then stroke her palm to his hardness.

Spencer is going crazy with this new kind of torture. Lifting his gaze, he saw how much she enjoys treating his junior like a favored thing. Looking at her, he feels like he is losing both oxygen and brain cells in his body.

The way she stares kisses and licks him... The sensation of being sucked and tasted. The warmth of her mouth and her hands. He cursed multiple times in his mind, watching her tortured him so sweetly. Wishing that this would end quickly so he could just fuck her with all his might.

"You came..." She blinked innocently when a warm liquid was shot on her face. Spencer moved swiftly and kissed the sinful mouth that was still covered by his semen. Yet, he did not mind.

He cleans her face using his palm without taking a pause devouring her. He licks her face, replacing the sperm with his own saliva.

"You’re such a bad girl." He said placing his hand on her bottom and squeezing it with all his strength.

"A-ah." Lifting her body, spreading her legs to snake his waist. He positioned her on his top. Face-to-face he pushed his butt upwards, he felt that his just ejaculated penis hardened once again. Using both of his hands he pulled her waist in.

The sensation of her mouth down there gave different satisfaction from her mouth above. He gaps his lips staring straight at her closed eyes expression and starts to gallop with this posture.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Every time she would open her eyes he could see how she was deeply immersed into the pleasure he gave her, which made him more enthusiastic about ramping.

"Tongue, show me your tongue." He ordered and she slowly pushed her tongue out to her mouth. He immediately pushed her nape forward to him and captured her tongue.

He sucked it into his mouth and tasted it with his tongue. She moaned and whimpered but he did not let go. "Hmmm...hmmm..."

He sensed that she had stiffened so he held her waist more firmly and pushed it downwards. She moaned louder in his mouth but he still sucked her forcefully. He increased the speed of his pace and she froze on the spot.