A Beautiful Luna After Rejection

Chapter 230: The Soul and Body

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Along with it was the cool water of the pond.

My scalp was tingling from this strange feeling, and I couldn’t care about the problem of support for a while. I could only say ‘no’ repeatedly and frantically cling to Michael, trying to lift my body.

Even after our bodies were completely separated, I still had some lingering fear. I lowered my head to look at my groin.

I lowered my head through the clear water and saw Michael’s penis pressing against my private entry. It was a long, red one. The tip of his erection was round and full, its color was not dark, but after it was fully erected, the blue veins popped up, exuding a fervent heat.

At this moment, it was buried under the fluctuating water as if it was some lethal weapon waiting to devour people.

Even though I’d already done it with Michael many times, I was still a little scared when I saw his penis.

I held onto Michael’s shoulder and froze, caught in a dilemma.

I couldn’t pull out just like that. Michael was already in a state where the arrow was already on the bow and had no choice but to be released. However, if I were to sit down like that and have a face-to-face battle with Michael, I couldn’t do it.

It wasn’t until Michael urged me that I thought of a solution that wasn’t a solution.

Like an ostrich, I tried to hide in Michael’s neck and said, “I’m tired. Let me rest for a while.”

I simply kissed Michael’s neck to please him, embodying the word ‘shameless’ to the fullest.

Michael quivered, and he looked at me with gritted teeth.

When I thought this would work, I felt Michael’s penis firmly push up into me again.

I wanted to do the same thing again, holding Michael’s shoulder and pulling my body up.

But this time, Michael grabbed my waist.

I looked into his eyes and was suppressed by his strong invasive gaze. I lost the strength to resist and could only watch his hot sexual organ get closer and closer to my fragile entry. The thick erection was wrapped in cold water, pushed against my bloodshot flesh and into my wet red insides inch by inch.

“Ohhh—”

The pleasure of ice and fire that surged from my lower body almost drowned me. I trembled violently, and my arms were tightly wrapped around Michael’s neck, just like a drowning person holding onto the only piece of driftwood, even though I knew in my heart that this piece of driftwood was why I was willing to drown.

My unconscious dependence on him stimulated his sexual desire.

Michael’s breath was hot, and his penis became even harder. As if he didn’t hear my pleas, he panted heavily and pressed me down even more. The scorching erection crashed into my soft, alluring spot. The sudden burst of intense pleasure made me choke on my breath, and my legs went completely soft.

I felt myself sit down, and more than half of my insides were filled in an instant.

“Yes!”

Michael and I let out an uncontrollable moan at the same time. The combination of the soul and the body was always the most beautiful experience. The man in front of me was my destiny.

Cold water kept pouring in as Michael convulsed, and I felt like I was about to break down.

My vagina convulsed violently as I tried in vain to expel the water that shouldn’t have entered, but it only tightened around Michael’s penis. The wet and lewd flesh adhered to the pulsing muscles and tendons, and the taste was overwhelming.

“Mmph!” Michael let out a painful groan, and his handsome face flushed red. He turned his head and kissed my ear lightly as if expressing his endless love, but his groin collided with mine mercilessly. He fixed my twisting waist with one hand, straightened his waist, and pushed his penis to the hilt with a pfft. His two sacs heavily hit my red entry, making a clapping sound.

“Ahh!!!” I felt like I was a fish nailed to the chopping board, and I could only let Michael do whatever he wanted to me. However, on the other hand, the intense pleasure in my body was almost soaring to the sky. The excessive passion blocked my throat. My moans suddenly stopped, and my tears flowed down without any warning.

I didn’t even dare to make any more movements. I could only ride on Michael’s penis with my trembling body. My breathing was very smooth, but I had an absurd illusion that I was suffocating and choking on water. I felt as if my vision was turning black.

After a long while, I finally mumbled, “Michael, it’s too deep. I can’t take it anymore. There’s too much, too much—Michael, my dear husband…”

I almost didn’t know what I was shouting, but I wanted to vent my body’s uncontainable pleasure.

I felt that I must have lost my mind. Although I kept begging for mercy, I couldn’t help but hold Michael even tighter.