Chapter 231: Lost Passion.

Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the luxury room Jake and Grace stayed in, the air was thick with the scent of sweat and sex.

Clothes lay scattered haphazardly across the floor and the low table near the window... a woman’s dress half-draped over a chair, a man’s shirt crumpled beside the bed, and one boot kicked beneath the desk.

The sun had already risen.

Outside, people were already going about their day, voices and footsteps drifting faintly past the window.

However inside the room, none of that mattered... as the lewd, wet slapping of flesh continued.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

"Ahh~! Haa~! Hah!! More...!"

"Ughh...!"

On the bed, a naked man and woman could still be seen intertwined.

The man’s back was broad and muscular, filled with strength, as he moved his waist frantically while gripping the petite yet voluptuous body beneath him.

His hands locked around her hips, holding the soft, full curve of her body in place while his waist snapped forward in rough, unrelenting thrusts.

The beautiful woman’s smaller frame rocked beneath him with each thrust, her massive breasts swaying, and her voice breaking on every breath.

It was Jake and Grace, whose desire seemed to have suddenly exploded after not seeing each other for just a few days.

Whatever restraint they’d had was gone the moment the door shut behind them yesterday.

Jake knelt behind her while Grace was on all fours, his large hands locked on her small waist, driving into her with deep, steady thrusts that made the bed rock.

Each time he pull out, the wet sound rang through the room and Grace’s voice cracked higher.

"Fuck—" The word broke out of him, low and relief.

Right now he felt like he was drowning in pleasure and desire.

Grace’s pussy was so tight around him... hot, slick, and greedy as it clenching hard every time he sank deep.

Not only that, the sight was amazing as well.

Without pausing his thrusts, he looked down and saw those plump pale cheeks ripple alluringly every time his waist hit, the soft flesh bouncing and settling only to be struck again.

The motion was strangely hypnotic

And her spine arched beautifully from the pleasure, a smooth curve from her shoulders down to where their bodies met, her beautiful blond hair spilling across the sheets.

Everything about her was driving him crazy.

Jake’s hands tightened on her small waist as rough, wet sounds continue to filled the room.

"Jake—! Ah~...! Like that...!"

Grace’s moan cracked, high and needy, and the arch in her back deepened as she pushed into him.

Suddenly, her thighs trembled again.

She had lost count of how many times she had come since last night, but she still pushed back to meet him.

"More...! Ahh~!... Don’t stop...!"

Jake’s breath came heavy and rough.

Then he leaned over her, chest against her damp back, and snapped his hips harder.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

The pace picked up, and Grace’s moans turned shameless and loud enough that anyone passing the door might have heard.

One of his hands slid under her, cupping a swaying large breast, thumb brushing the stiff pink nipple as he kept fucking her from behind.

Right now, they looked less like they were making love and more like animals mating.

Jake’s grip was firm, almost possessive, holding her smaller frame in place while his waist drove forward without pause.

Grace braced herself on her elbows, hips raised as she accepted each rough thrust, a broken cry escaping her lips with every movement.

Despite her petite frame and the larger man above her, Grace was surprisingly strong now, easily maintaining her balance beneath his weight.

Her beautiful golden eyes were glowing slightly, dazed, almost as if a heart shape had formed in them.

She bit her lower lip, and a thin strand of drool leaked from the corner of her mouth onto the pillow.

Her expression was gone... lost, blissful, and completely lewd.

Each deep snap of Jake’s hips made her eyes flutter and the glow pulse brighter, a soft whimper slipping past her bitten lip.

"Ahh... Jake... S-So deep~..."

Then Jake felt it hit him all at once.

Everything snapped the last of his control.

"Grace—I’m—"

His hips slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt, and he came hard.

A low, rough groan escape out of him as he pulsed deep inside her, spilling his cum in thick, heavy spurts.

Spurt!

Spurt!

Spurt!

One hand locked on her waist, holding her there, grinding through every wave while pleasure burned up his spine, while the other squeezed her large breasts intensely as that heavenly softness flowed between his fingers.

"Ahh~!"

Grace cried out at the same moment.

The feeling of him throbbing and filling her pushed her over the edge again.

Her golden eyes rolled slightly, the glow flaring bright, and her whole body seized.

A broken, shameless moan spilled from her bitten lip as she orgasmed with him, her walls clenching and fluttering wildly around his cock as if she want to milk every pulse.

Her fleshy thighs trembled hard as she was forced into another orgasm, and her mind went completely white.

"Haa... Haa..."

Jake stayed buried deep, breathing ragged against her shoulder, still spilling the last of it inside her as Grace trembled beneath him, both of them shaking through the shared peak in the sunlit room.

For a long moment neither of them moved.

Suddenly, Grace’s arms given out completely.

She lay half-collapsed on the sheets, cheek pressed to the pillow, golden eyes unfocused and glowing faintly as aftershocks rolled through her mind.

"Ahh~...Hah~..."

Soft, broken breaths left her lips.

Her thighs kept twitching with weak little tremors, and every small clench around him drew another low sound from Jake’s throat.

He stayed over her, chest against her damp back, one hand still loosely holding her waist.

The heat between them was messy and warm.

Slowly, carefully, he eased his hips, not pulling out yet, just resting inside her while his breathing steadied.

"Grace..." he murmured against her shoulder.

She didn’t answer with words.

"Hn..."

A small, dazed hum escaped her as she turned her face just enough for him to see the soft, blissful lewd smile on her lips.

A trace of drool still clung to the corner of her mouth.

Her golden eyes fluttered, the heart-shaped glow fading little by little as her mind slowly returned to the present.

For a moment, they simply stared at each other.

Then Jake leaned closer and gently captured her lips.

"Hmm~"

Grace melted into the kiss at once.

It was slower than before, soft and lingering.

She leaned into him, returning the kiss with a quiet, contented hum.

Jake’s hand came up to cradle her cheek, his thumb gently brushing away the last trace of drool as their lips remained together.

For a while, neither of them wanted to pull away.

When they finally parted, they stayed close, their foreheads nearly touching.

They looked into each other’s eyes, and neither needed to say it.

Even after everything they’d just shared, the longing between them still hadn’t completely faded.

If anything, they both knew... they still wanted each other.

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