My heaving chest was panting heavily, and my whole body was numb and as soft as marshmallows.
He raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "Baby, you're cumming, do you like it?"
"I like it..." I admitted frankly, this feeling of pleasure was so good.
"Do you still want it..."
"Um……"
His lips kissed me again. This time, he asked me to lie down on the sofa and entered from behind...
Another burst of stimulating pleasure made my brain dizzy all of a sudden...
That night, I couldn't remember how many times I did it. I just tried to cater to him and shouted until my voice became hoarse. It wasn't until he lay on me exhausted that I slowly came back to my senses and kept drifting away.
The thoughts in the clouds can finally come back to reality.
"Baby, you were great tonight." He bit my red lips, very satisfied with my performance. "If you do this every day, I might be drained by you."
"Do you like me like this?" I stroked his handsome face, turned over and pressed on him.
"Of course, I really like it." He kissed me deeply, and his doting gaze made me want to rub it into my bones.
"Then will you forget me?" I said quietly, lying on his chest and listening to his heartbeat.
"Of course not." He held my face and kissed my lips: "Why would you ask such a stupid question?"
"Because of me, I'm afraid you will forget me." I blinked gently and stared into his eyes.
Since I am leaving tomorrow, he will soon fall into the arms of another woman, doing the same thing, and then gradually forget about me?
I hope he can leave a little impression on me. He likes to make love so much, so I will leave him an unforgettable passionate night. Tonight, that’s it?
"Fool, how could I forget you." He held me in his arms like a baby and kissed my hair, "No matter who I forget, I will never forget you."
"Is it true?" Maybe women who fall in love like to ask this stupid question "Is it true?"
"Don't doubt me." He stared at my lips with dissatisfaction, bit down hard, and then said, "You can't even think of forgetting me, you know?"
I didn't speak, but I said to him in my heart: I'm sorry, dear, I have to forget you, but I know I can't do it.
If I can't forget you, the wounds in my heart will not be scarred, and I will be in pain. Do you know how painful my heart is? You don't understand, you will never understand, because you have never loved me...