Seeing Colneth come out of the bathroom, Dalgliesh couldn't help but feel like laughing.
"Captain Etherton, do you really sleep wearing so many clothes?"
"What does it matter to you?"
"Oh, it's not related to me. You don't mind feeling stuffy." Dalgliesh said, confidently taking off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and the bandages wrapped around his abdomen from the injury, showcasing his mature masculinity. Colneth calmly turned away.
"As a special police officer, time is life. If there's an emergency, how will you be able to gear up quickly if you sleep with so little clothing?"
With Colneth putting on a serious front, Dalgliesh mockingly smiled, saying, "Sure, Captain Jiang."
Lying on the bed, Colneth felt his breath almost stop. He remained still, afraid to move, as the warmth of Dalgliesh breath reached his ear. When he slightly turned his head, he could see the handsome face of the man beside him.
Due to his injury, Dalgliesh had to sleep on his side, and because of this position, the taller Dalgliesh encompassed Colneth, creating a strong sense of pressure.
In truth, Dalgliesh was right; they are both grown men, and sharing a bed shouldn't be a big deal. Colneth didn't want to appear overly sensitive, as that might raise suspicions. So, in the end, he gritted his teeth and lay down on the bed. However, he wore his compression shirt again after the shower, and his stomach felt uncomfortable. His lower body, already reddened and swollen from last night activities, continued to produce moisture due to the friction of his underwear against the car seat. Stepping out of the car with damp pants, Colneth had to pretend to remain calm, while Dalgliesh trailed behind him.
The steady sound of Dalgliesh breathing came from beside him, and Colneth gently turned his head to find Dalgliesh already fast asleep. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hoping to endure this night quickly. Tomorrow, he'd let Dalgliesh book a separate room; he could even pay for it himself to repay the favor for saving his life with that shot.
With only one blanket between them, no matter how much Colneth tried to move away, he could still feel the scorching heat emanating from Dalgliesh body underneath. Dalgliesh was only wearing black underwear, and a large bulge, still drowsy, was evident between his legs. Colneth didn't intentionally look, but that part was too eye-catching to ignore, especially when there's someone lying next to you, wearing so little... Colneth cursed the person shamelessness in his mind.
Influenced by Dalgliesh, Colneth felt his body growing hotter and hotter, enveloped in a masculine aura and powerful male hormones that clouded his mind like walking on cotton. His lower body produced more wetness, soaking his underwear again, making him feel both itchy and empty. Colneth tried to suppress the urge by closing his legs tightly, but the desire couldn't be relieved. After experiencing an orgasm last night, that place seemed to have developed a craving for more attention and affection. His penis in the front had already become semi-erect, creating a small bulge in his pants.
The stomach was really stuffy. Seeing Dalgliesh was sleeping soundly, Colneth carefully opened his skin-tight garment. He lifted the clothes up little by little until they were above the chest, which made them more comfortable.
Colneth stroked her stomach with one hand, comforting the little guy inside. After touching it for a while, the nipple stood up and leaned up. As expected, it was wet again. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, I pulled my nipple and let out a cry between my nose. I was so scared that I immediately glanced at Dalgliesh next to me. Fortunately, the other person didn't wake up... The pink areola became almost the size of a one dollar coin due to pregnancy, and the sensitive nipple began to leak milk without further stimulation. The room suddenly exuded a milk fragrance, Mixing it with the male scent on Dalgliesh body made Colneth feel even more than just now.
Slowly turning his back towards Dalgliesh, Colneth comforted his nipples, afraid that the milk would flow onto the bed, and Dalgliesh would notice it the next day. He could only use the jacket he had taken off before going to bed to cushion it. When lying on the side, the stomach appeared more bulging than lying flat. Colneth knew that in another month, he would not be able to hide it, and his originally comprehensive plan was completely disrupted by Dalgliesh. But now, Colneth can't think so much anymore because his body is hollering in emptiness.
As it got wetter below, Colneth first rubbed his blossom cavity through his pants, but soon felt dissatisfied again. She could only try to put his movements in the lightest possible position and slowly put his hand inside his pants.
Um... it's so itchy... I really want to...
Colneth movements were urgent, and his fingers brushed against his clitoris, almost making a sound. She could only clench his teeth tightly to prevent himself from moaning.
The sticky liquid spewed out by the flower hole during sexual activity covered the hands, and even the small hole behind it was soaked in the flowing water and began to itch. My fingers leaned down, touched the tightly closed hole, and then moved away in embarrassment.
Colneth felt that he could still vaguely smell his own coquettishness, and the temperature on his face couldn't drop. Hoo suction was not too heavy, and the brain gradually lacked oxygen, but the body became even more excited. Colneth moved his fingers slightly, stimulating his groaning flesh cavity.
As Colneth couldn't help but insert it, he reluctantly changed to caressing his genitals. His fingertips touched the bell opening on his glans, and there was a lot of transparent liquid flowing from it, which was so hard that it hurt. He wanted to take off his pants and spread his legs wide to comfort him, but his reason told him not to do so.
The hand in the pants rubbed back and forth between the penis and the flesh hole below, while the other hand pressed against the nipple that was milking above. Just as Colneth was completely immersed in lust, a scoring body approached him and imprisoned him in his arms. As a special police officer, Colneth instinctively attacked back, but was firmly held by the other hand. The other hand, on the other hand, penetrated into his underwear and scratched his flesh hole, The fragile and sensitive flesh hole spewed Out a large stream of lewd juice, leaving Colneth mind blank and thus reaching orgasm.