Chapter 33

She swallowed me whole, her throat constricting around my cock as she drank in my semen. I felt a surge of pleasure as I saw her like this, her body completely focused on giving me pleasure. And as I pulled out of her mouth, I saw that she was smiling, her eyes locked on mine with a gaze that was both pleased and satisfied.

“That was good, wasn’t it?” she asked, her voice a soft murmur.

I nodded, feeling a sense of pleasure and satisfaction wash over me. “Yes, it was,” I replied, speaking in hushed tones. “You’re so good at this, aunty. You’re making me feel so good.” Noh Ayla smiled, her eyes locked on mine with a gaze that was both pleased and satisfied. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said, her words barely audible. “I loved doing it.”

Now as she finished speaking, she pulled me down onto the bed, her hands roaming over my body, exploring every inch of my skin. I felt her fingers tracing the curve of my cock, and I shuddered with pleasure.

She leaned forward, her lips brushing against my ear, and whispered, “This time, I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot semen filling my vagina.”

I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation as I gazed at the sensual scene unfolding before me.

She spread her legs wide, revealing the pink, glistening interior of her vagina, and I pushed my cock into her, feeling the warm, wet flesh enveloping around me, again.

The sensation was intoxicating, but I was determined to take control this time. I had become familiar with her interior, and this time I wasn’t totally pulled in and lost or brainwashed like last time; this time, I had the experience, and I wanted to dominate her.

As I began to thrust, I felt a surge of power and dominance coursing through my veins. I was no longer the submissive, awestruck lover I had been before; I was now the master, the one calling the shots.

I drove my cock deeper into her, feeling her muscles tighten around me as I claimed her as my own. The sound of her labored breathing and the sight of her flushed skin only fueled my desire for control, and I reveled in the knowledge that I was the one in charge.

I could feel her muscles contracting around me, squeezing me tightly as she approached her own climax. And in that moment, I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.

I felt my semen building up inside me, a hot, sticky liquid that was ready to burst forth at any moment. I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back for some more build-up, but it was too late. I felt myself coming, my semen shooting forth from my cock like a fountain, filling Noh Ayla’s vagina with a warm, sticky liquid.

She cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering with delight as she felt my semen filling her. I collapsed onto the bed, my body exhausted but satisfied. Noh Ayla leaned forward, her lips brushing against my ear, and whispered, “I love you.” I smiled, feeling a sense of happiness wash over me. “I love you too,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.