Yorris wasn't angry, instead, he was happy that the bathroom supplies on his property were finished. Eli is especially useful for reducing items so nothing goes to waste.
Yorris' fetish is spending things without anything left over. The sex fetish is still unknown.
"That's not an answer but no problem."
Yorris flinched slightly. Eli put her arms around his neck. "Now it's my turn to kiss you."
It's not a request but a statement. An undeniable and immediately executed statement. Elisabeth changes shifts to become an unhesitating forward woman whose efforts exceed expectations. Her exploration abilities are more flexible than Yorris's.
Should Yorris call it flirty mode?
Never mind, Eli being mischievous is an interesting thing to miss. She gets hot and challenging.
She transformed into a different person.
Eli's tongue traced Yorris' teeth, not his mouth so that Yorris was constantly amazed by the choice of kissing. Satisfied at that part, twisted tongues then tricked their mixed saliva to be swallowed by Yorris. The man almost choked on it.
Unlike the previous kiss where Yorris ended it, this time Eli did all the work. She who started she also ended. Yorris was not given a chance.
"Are you sure it's your first kiss? I doubt it's the first time because you've been this good at it."
Yorris didn't doubt Eli's honesty, he just didn't believe her skills were too good. It was strange that Eli was a good learner or a genius. No, that can't be happening.
Yorris did not allow Eli to have such good courtship skills. She will be easily liked by other men if she kisses like an experienced woman.
She is also good at cooking. So far Eli hasn't cooked often because she's lazy but Yorris has eaten her cooking before.
Eli's plus points are quite a lot.
Eli blinked in confusion. "Yes. I'm sorry if I learn easily in this section while others don't. My confidence is good and you shouldn't complain."
"No." Yorris' head also shook following his words.
"Now it's your turn," Eli said like a challenge remembering how to kiss her perfectly.
Yorris's eyes narrowed. "Do not be surprised." He pouted.
"Slowly."
True, Yorris had almost forgotten that Eli needed time to adjust to any form of pressure. Stimulation of the super-sensitive body must be torturous.
Yorris's words were wrong, if he had touched Eli, it would be lust that controlled Yorris the most, not his instincts. Even his movements were swift as if he was dealing with time. Yorris moves as if being chased by a deadline to finish quickly.
Yorris's index finger slowly touched his wife's navel, then when he felt it was enough, it dropped again to a lower place. The muddy sensation of Eli's natural lubricating fluid was felt. Using that liquid Yorris also smeared his finger so that when he entered the gap in the intimate organ it didn't hurt. Of their many intimate activities, Yorris' favorite part is this one.
"Not enough." Yorris pouted, he needed more lube.
"Wait a moment."
Eli saw Yorris reaching into his trouser pocket without needing to get up or go anywhere. At first, Eli thought Yorris took relationship protection but it looked nothing like it.
Lube, a sachet of lubricant, and Eli was speechless as Yorris bit the end of the packet to open it. Shit, it's so hot.
He's hot!
Eli wasn't embarrassed but unintentionally averted her eyes. Not being able to see further plus hoping that if the contents of the lubricant fell it would not hit her face. It's too scary.
It turned out that the contents were not spilled, everything went smoothly. Yorris' fingers were covered in a fair amount of grease.
First of all, Yorris seduced Eli's core lips, it felt amazing. The process went fast, Yorris couldn't wait any longer to get to the main part.
They have spent a lot of time.
Eli was soft, a gentle tug on Yorris's finger sucked up as though. Eli didn't want to be Yorris' finger leave, exploring further the pulse and the warm feeling was getting more and more amazing. Yorris's eyes blinked several times, one eyebrow raised completely with a smirk to find the wrinkles on his wife's face.
"How?"
Yorris didn't get an answer but Eli bit her lip trying not to make a strange sound.
"Let your voice, don't bite your lip. You're hurting yourself."
"No."
Suddenly Yorris pressed too hard, still with one finger in the most sensitive place so that Eli accidentally sighed. It was too crazy, Yorris managed to find Eli's sweet spot in an instant.
"What's that?" One of Yorris's eyebrows rose, and his eyes narrowed. "G-spot?"
"Don't ask if you already know."
"I doubt it. This is the first time I doubted and acted stupid."
God, Yorris is in a crisis of identity and self-esteem. His position as a man feels hurt not by anyone but himself. Yorris felt like he wanted to sink to the bottom of the sea, disappear, and come back when his honor was better. But that's still a long time!
Yorris would bear the heavy embarrassment of returning too early. The shame hasn't gone away at all.
"Where was it?"
"Hey, don't scrape it."
Eli doesn't want to bite his lips too hard looking for another alternative. The choice fell on Yorris's shoulder which was immediately bitten hard.
"Aaah!"
Yorris's finger was accidentally pulled, causing a burning feeling along Eli's feminine gaps. It hurts. They even feel the pain together.
"I'm sorry El."
Yorris stroked Eli's cheek even though used his left hand. His right hand is wet.
"I'm sorry too, I didn't mean to bite you."
"You reflex, I understand."
Eli wondered if Yorris might have fallen to the point where he was good. His brain must have been messed up.
"May I continue?"
Yorris asked for approval and Eli didn't have a quick answer, in other words, she wanted to take a break. Yorris's position on top of her. That was exhausting even though Yorris didn't necessarily lay on top of her. Yorris' balance is good.
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