Chapter 44: More than just kissing! (R-18)

The kiss lingered for several seconds before Lira pulled back just enough to look at him. Her honey-brown eyes were still glossy from crying, cheeks flushed a soft pink, and her breathing uneven. Loose strands of dark hair with caramel highlights clung to her face. She looked vulnerable, tired, and beautiful all at once.

Kyle’s mind was still struggling to catch up.

"Lira..." he said quietly, voice low and careful. "Are you sure about this? You’ve been through a lot tonight. I don’t want you doing something just because you’re scared or emotional."

She didn’t answer with words right away.

Instead, she leaned in again and kissed him harder. Her hands slid up his chest, gripping the fabric of his shirt tightly as her lips pressed against his with clear intent. The kiss was slower than the first one, deeper, wetter. When her tongue brushed against his, a low sound escaped Kyle’s throat.

When she finally pulled away, her forehead rested against his. Her voice came out soft but steady.

"I’m sure. I want this. I want you."

That was all he needed.

Kyle cupped the side of her face, thumb gently wiping away a remaining tear, and kissed her back. This time he didn’t hold back as much. Their mouths moved together with growing heat, the quiet living room filling with the soft, wet sounds of kissing.

*Mmh... chup...*

Lira shifted closer on the couch until she was practically in his lap. The oversized T-shirt she wore rode up her thighs as she moved. Kyle’s hands slid under the hem, finding the warm, smooth skin of her waist. She shivered at the contact and pressed herself tighter against him.

Clothes started coming off piece by piece.

Kyle pulled the loose T-shirt up and over her head. Lira raised her arms to help, leaving her upper body bare. Her breasts were soft and full, darkish nipples already tightening in the cool air of the apartment. He stared for a second, taking her in—the narrow waist, the gentle curve of her hips, the way her skin looked under the dim light.

"You’re so beautiful," he muttered.

Lira’s cheeks flushed deeper.

She reached for his shirt next, pushing it off his shoulders. Her hands explored his chest and stomach, fingers tracing lightly down to his pants her hand going into his hand and scraping against his dick and lightly massaged it with her soft hands wrapping it.

Kyle leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth.

*Slurp... suck...*

"Ahh..." Lira’s breath hitched.

Her fingers slid into his hair, holding him there as he sucked gently, tongue flicking over the sensitive tip before switching to the other side. Soft, wet sounds filled the space between them while his hand slipped into her pajama pants.

He cupped her through her underwear first, feeling the heat. When he pushed the fabric aside and brushed his fingers along her pussy, she was already slick, completely wet and smooth as his fingers were practically swimming in her wetness.

*Schlick...*

"You’re wet," he murmured against her breast.

Lira let out a shaky breath. "Your fault..."

He stroked her slowly, rubbing circles over her clit before easing one finger inside. Her walls clenched around him immediately. He added a second finger and pumped them in a steady rhythm, the wet *schlick* sounds growing louder as she got even wetter.

Lira’s hips started moving against his hand. Soft moans slipped from her lips every time he curled his fingers just right. She reached down, clumsily undoing his pants, and wrapped her hand around his cock once it sprang free. She stroked him in time with the movement of his fingers, spreading the pre-cum that had already gathered at the tip.

*Fap... fap...*

After a while she pushed his hand away and shifted fully onto his lap, straddling him on the couch. Kyle held her hips as she positioned him at her entrance. The head of his cock rubbed against her soaked folds, wet and hot.

She looked him in the eyes one more time, then slowly sank down.

*Schliiick—*

"Fuuuck..." Kyle groaned, head tipping back against the couch.

Lira’s mouth fell open as she took him inch by inch. She was tight and dripping, the stretch making her thighs tremble. When she finally sat fully in his lap, both of them stayed still for a moment, breathing hard.

"You okay?" he asked, hands stroking her waist.

She nodded, eyes half-lidded. "Yeah... just—give me a second."

After a few breaths she began to move. Slow at first—lifting her hips and sinking back down, letting herself adjust to the size of him. The wet sound of her pussy taking his cock filled the quiet living room.

*Schlick... schlick... schlick...*

Kyle kept his hands on her hips, guiding her but not forcing the pace. Her breasts swayed gently with each movement. He leaned forward and sucked one nipple back into his mouth while she rode him, drawing another soft cry from her throat.

"Mmh—Kyle..."

She picked up speed gradually. The couch creaked under them. Her hands braced on his shoulders as she bounced in his lap, taking him deeper with every drop of her hips. Wetness coated his cock and dripped down onto his thighs. The lewd *schlick-plap* sounds of their bodies meeting grew louder.

Kyle thrust up to meet her, matching her rhythm. One hand slid around to grab her ass, squeezing as he helped her move. Lira’s moans turned more frequent, her forehead dropping against his as the pleasure built.

"Feels... so good," she panted.

"You’re so deep..."

He kissed her hard, swallowing her next moan as he continued to fuck up into her from below. The emotional weight of the night mixed with raw need—every movement felt heavier, more intense because of everything they had just been through.

Lira’s pace grew more desperate. Her nails dug lightly into his shoulders. The wet sounds of sex filled the living room without shame.

*Schlick-plap... schlick-plap... schlick-plap...*

She was getting close. He could feel it in the way her pussy started fluttering around him.

Kyle held her tighter and kept thrusting up into her, determined to push her over the edge right there on the couch.

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