“Ah!” Miley felt a deep impact.


    Sweat beaded on her forehead and her eyebrows furrowed.


    The sensation of beingpletely filled was almost too much, difort mixing with intense feelings.


    Neville noticed her tense up and took her hand, his touch gentle on her back, soothing her.


    As she rxed, Neville moved without restraint, reaching deep with each movement.


    Miley couldn’t help but moan.


    Her soft moans filled Neville’s ears with a rush of desire.


    He paused, looking down at her flushed face, and leaned in with a smile to ki*s her lips.


    His eyes sparkled yfully as he pressed closer.


    “Honey, let me hear that moan again.


    ”


    “Be… Be gentle… Her voice was soft, a gentle plea that tugged at his heart.


    ”


    He lowered his head and ki*sed her quickly, his breath racing.


    Miley whimpered as the intense ki*s met her lips.


    Her thoughts vanished and she tensed up.


    Neville nearly lost control due to her sudden movement.


    He gently patted her on the back and murmured, “Rx, honey.


    ”


    The next moment, he thrust deeply, sending waves of numb pleasure throughout her body, like a rising tide.


    Miley twisted and let out a soft cry.


    “You’re too deep…”


    “Just hang in there, honey.


    ” Neville leaned in to ki*s her again, drawing in her breath.


    The sound of their mingling breaths filled the room.


    Overwhelmed, Miley whimpered and grew weak.


    She seemed lost, clutching Neville’s hand without thinking.


    Seeing Miley overwhelmed by desire, Neville reached his peak.


    He embraced her closely, his face against her neck, as his breath warmed her skin.


    After they were done, Miley was still shy about it.


    She struggled and tried to pull away from his bare chest.


    Neville reached out and gently pressed her head, whispering, “Don’t move.


    ”


    Miley tensed up, her heart pounding wildly.


    Momentster, she felt Neville ki*s her hair.


    “You’ll get used to it,” he murmured.


    The room was so silent they could hear each other’s heartbeats.


    Miley blushed, at a loss for words.


    Neville looked down at her with a mischievous gaze, causing her to pull back slightly.


    After a moment, he asked with a yful smile, “Did you enjoy my performance today?”


    His directness caught Miley off guard.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.