Fast, Deep, Harsh
Fast, Deep, Harsh
ENTRY 16.3 *** Two weeks had passed, and Ronaldo’s mom was still resting at the hospital. Anna hired two private nurses to help Ronaldo from taking care of his mother. Her mother already gained consciousness three days after her operation. She can’t be discharged too early because they were going to monitor her first and will make sure that the heart is really suitable for her—although the doctor guarantees that Ronaldo’s mom is strong, and before they conduct the transplant, he already checked everything. As for Ronaldo, he decided to get back to work. Even though Anna doesn’t want him to. “We’re just strangers—” “We’re already friends, Ronaldo…” she bit her lower lip, “—with benefits,” she added. Ronaldo frowned and let out a soft chuckle after. “Yeah. Yeah. Anyway, mom wants to see you. When will you show yourself?” Anna sighed as she sipped into her glass. They’re inside the minibar of her house. It was eight in the evening when they decided to at least have a shot. “I don’t know. I don’t feel like showing myself to her. And please tell her that she shouldn’t get worried about me not showing up,” she said. Ronaldo heaved a deep sigh. “I told her that you’re still busy with your business. As she hopes to meet you,” he locked his gaze into hers, “—I also hope that you will grant what she wanted. My mother wants to thank you personally,” he asserted, making Anna heave a deep sigh once again. “I’ll think about it,” she replied and drank into her glass. “Hmm… anyway, what happened with the fantasy’s thingy. Don’t you think we should continue talking about it?” she asked, and a smile formed on her lips. Ronaldo nodded. “Yeah. We should…” he glanced at his wristwatch, “—I’ll go back to the hospital before eleven,” he added. Anna’s forehead creased. “I hired two nurses to help you. You should take some rest after your work. You’ve been in my garden from seven in the morning until six because of cultivating.” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Ronaldo sighed. “I’m already getting used to having short periods of sleep—” “Don’t get used to it. It’s bad for your health. Honey, you should listen to me,” she said as she held his hand. Ronaldo glanced into it and smiled as he lifted his face and met his gaze. “What if I want to court you? Will you let me?” he asked all of a sudden, which surprised Anna. Anna arched her brow. “I don’t know. I’m good with our setup. Maybe yes, maybe no,” she replied and let out a soft chuckle. Ronaldo nodded and smiled. “Let’s continue with our fantasies then,” he said. “Yeah. You go first,” Anna asserted. Ronaldo crept a playful smile into his face. “Sit on the counter, here in front of me,” he said as he tapped the countertop. Anna slightly frowned. “Huh?” He smiled. “Just get here. Hurry.” Confused a little bit, Anna climbed on the chair and pushed herself up as she sat in front of Ronaldo, making the latter stay in between her thighs. Since she’s just wearing her robe, if she will going to part her legs a little wider, Ronaldo will see her pussy, since she didn’t wear any undergarments. Just the robe. “I know you’re not wearing anything, Anna,” he said and chuckled. Anna just rolled her eyes. “Here’s one of my fantasies, Anna,” he mumbled as he locked his gaze into her. Silence filled in for a few seconds before Ronaldo ran his hands on her thighs inside her silky robe. Anna closes her eyes for a moment when she felt how his hand send an electrifying shot into her body. “Do you know that I love touching you like this,” he muttered and smiled at her. However, Anna couldn’t keep her gaze on him because of the tingling sensation. She just nodded and responded with a soft moan. Ronaldo parted the slit of her robe, and it flaunted her pinkish pussy. Anna leaned backward as she get support from her hands. Ronaldo parted her legs a little bit wider,
and his eyes glimmered when he saw how her folds opened as if they were teasing him to ravish them. His fingers ran into her getting-wet pussy and rubbed it gently. At the same time, his other hand reached for the glass of whisky that he’s been drinking. He pulled it closer and grabbed the ice that he had put into his glass. The ice was just a size of a penny. Anna’s eyes squinted when she looked down at him. “W-What—” “You’re asking about my fantasies, right?” “Yes. B-But—” “—And I want to demonstrate it,” he replied and flashed a smirk. He put the ice into his lips and slowly moved closer to her pussy and suddenly… Anna moaned louder when her sensitivity felt the coldness from the ice. Still, when Ronaldo moved it in a circular motion into her clit, she shuddered and started to feel something—something that is good and electrifying. Ronaldo runs his lips with the small ice in between her cleft. Anna leaned back a little more to give him a perfect and comfortable position to get into her folds. He ran the ice into her cleft down to her core, making Anna moan louder. The skin where the ice trailed suddenly became numb. She couldn’t feel Ronaldo’s lips but the coldness that came from that small ice. Ronaldo savored her pussy with the small ice in between his lips that started to melt. “Ahh….!” She moaned. He nibbled her folds with the ice in his lips—he kept on doing it until it dissolved. Ronaldo reaches for his glass, drinks a tiny amount of whiskey, and gets back in front of her pussy. When their eyes met, Ronaldo grinned and slowly lowered his head, and stopped on the top of her mound. His right thumb rubbed her clitoris, and it was gentle at first until he moved his thumb a little bit faster as he pressed a little bit harsher. Without breaking the gaze with Anna, Ronaldo spat the whisky that was inside his mouth above her mound, and she let out a soft moan when she felt the warmth that comes from it, dripping down to the valley of her mound and when it reaches her core, Ronaldo licked and nibbled it, catching those
drops with his mouth. Ronaldo swallowed the whisky and started to savor his folds with his mouth. He ravished it like a hungry beast that didn’t eat for how many days? He was eating her pussy. He licked, nibbled, and sucked it faster and harsher than it could even form its own sound. His hands were on the side of her thighs as he devoured her folds. Ronaldo seems addicted to Anna’s pussy that it’s been thirty minutes since he started to savor it. When he moved his face up, Anna saw how wet the surrounding of his lips was, making her smile. Ronaldo wiped it with his polo sleeve before he smiled back at her. Then suddenly, Anna gasped in shock when Ronaldo slid his finger inside her core. And when he started to move it, Anna moaned. Her breath began to get rapid. Her grip on the edges of the countertop tightened. Her eyes rolled up. Lust started to overcome her. “Oh… Ahh…!” she moaned louder. Ronaldo keeps on thrusting his finger inside her core. He moved closer and swirled his tongue around her mound, and found her clit, making him suck it. After a few seconds, Ronaldo stood up and started to remove his pants. He pulled Anna down, let her hands hold the countertop, and took her from behind. “Ugh,” Ronaldo groaned when his shaft was already delved inside her. “You’re still tight…” he muttered as he started to move slowly from her behind. He moved a little backward as he pulled Anna’s hips backward, making them have a nice position. He curled up her robe upward as he reached for its knot and untied it. While thrusting slowly, his hands went up to her breasts and started to knead them… squeeze them… as he tweaked her nipples with his fingers. “Faster… move faster….” Anna uttered, making Ronaldo thrust and delve faster and deeper. His hands went into her waist again as he plunged his shaft more profoundly and swifter. “Oh… Ahh… Yeah… that’s it. Move faster, honey—oh…!” Anna whimpered in pleasure. Anna could feel the building of orgasms inside her. At any moment, she’ll be about to explode. “Ronaldo….! Faster, honey!” she screamed out in lust. Ronaldo thrust even faster, making the sound of their colliding bodies roaring inside the minibar.
“Fuck!” Ronaldo groaned when he could feel that he was near his climax. “Ugh…” he whimpered. Ronaldo reached for her right leg and lifted it, making Anna stand with one foot. And he thrust again. He moved his hips a little lower as he thrust from her behind. He encircled his arm into her waist as his left hand reached for her right breast while the other one was holding her right leg. He thrust harsher and didn’t mind if he would totally wreck Anna’s folds. Besides, the woman is already getting used to having a hard fuck with him. Her pussy is too wet, making him plunge easily. He continues to fucking her fast, deep, and hard. Anna’s breast jiggles up and down while he’s squeezing her other breast. He moved closer to her nape and licked it upward to her ear, making Anna shiver. Ronaldo keeps on licking the skin in her back as he continues to thrust inside her. And when they reached their climax, they both moaned out loud.