The Kidnapped Bride

Chapter 68 - Satisfying Her With His Skills!

Her secret scent added excitedness into his heart, which instantly made his body react to hers. Shawn lifted her dress a little bit from the down, with his hands exploring her inner thigh.

"Do you want something more adventurous?" his husky voice made her giggle. "You are surely getting more naughty with the passing age. Lord... I can never get enough of your touch..." her intimating voice brought a slight smirk to his face.

His capabilities were awarded by her. How was he not supposed to be happy? What is the best way to prove, when you are able to satisfy your lady perfectly? Shawn was proud of himself for being so active despite his age already.

"Then let me help you reach heaven this time..." With this, Shawn's hands straightaway traveled inside the gown she wore.

Without leaving this opportunity, her lips curved upwards, maintaining eye contact. Shirley removed her shrug in an absolute suggestive method, inditing she was ready for his actions. Coming closer to his face, she wrapped her soft hands around his neck, biting her lower lip while passing obvious gazes in his direction.

"You know... your words and touches are already getting me wet down there." A hint of devious passed through his black eyes, but at last, he smashed his lips against hers, in a softer way.

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The entire room was filled with the sounds of kissing, moving their tongue in accordance. At the same time, Shawn slid his tongue inside her mouth, intending to explore it more, with her saliva sticking to his lips.

Meanwhile, Shirley wrapped her other hand near his neck, to give more pressure on his thighs, with the evident aim of seducing him with her actions, and groaned hardly when Shawn's hands traveled to her private parts.

They were talking slowly, utilizing all the time to make the best come out. Satisfying takes time and Shirley made the entire environment more romantic than being right.

Shawn's hands slid deep into her laced underwear. His single touch to her sex was sending electric currents to her entire body, making her shiver a bit. Yet, this was the start which he did.

His fingers started to rub her core, gaining the moans from her side. "Oh, Darling…. My Gosh.. this is.. yes."

The more she moaned, the faster his hand moved against her area. Not only that, he kept his other hand around her head to continue the french kiss they were doing.

Shirley didn't reject and started kissing him with more aggressiveness, exactly what Shawn liked. But in the middle of her kissing, she wasn't able to control her moans which he gained from rubbing her core so aggressively, making her feel the churn in her stomach. "Baby.. c'mon.." her tender and sweet voice made Shawn's head explode when he not only rubbed but also started thrusting his fingers into her vagina without any warning.

She was dripping wet and he was well equipped about that. His fingers not only rubbed but were truly making her reach the peak. Unconsciously, her hands traveled but also grabbed his hair, while her tongue was doing magic on his neck.

Giving him small kisses on his neck, she started licking it with her style. Sucking it tightly, and nibbling them with her soft hot tongue made Shawn's body react immediately.

While sitting on him, she knew that down something poked her hips yet it wasn't the right time. She let him explode her first when she knew it was near.

"Yes.. baby.. just like the way you are doing… .y...Yeah! Yess!" Her monas held no control until there was a knock on the door, interrupting their intense make-out session in the middle.

While Shirley was annoyed, Shawn immediately withdrew his hand from her core without making her reach the exact climax he promised.

But her anger was no limit when she replied to him, "Ignore the knock. Let us continue what we are doing."

"No one will knock at this hour except Amaira. Go and check out once if she has something important." Shawn's devious side faded with time, and what was left was his stick and unfazed expressions.

For him, his children were of more importance rather than sexual pleasure. Shirley wanted to smash his face yet control her urge. Grabbing the shrug which she earlier threw on the ground, she stood on her legs and walked to the main door with a frown and growl on her face.

Opening with her two hands, she looked out to see Amaira standing there with a little bit of a tense look. "Mom… dad... I w..wished to ask you something."

Instead of replying to her calmly, Shirley burst at her like anything else, "AMAIRA! Is this the time to knock on someone's door? Do we have some kind of privacy or not?!?!? Can't your questions wait until morning? Like seriously?!"

Her annoyance was visible, she wasn't interested to entertain Amaira at this time. For now, her core was asking for the pleasure like earlier and it was too difficult to hold herself for much longer as well.

Seeing her mother, not interested in talking with her, Amaira's mood turned more gloomy. Yet she knew that it was her parents who could see her questions, except them literally no one!

"I'm.. sorry for doubting you..but I had something. Please answer..." Amaira's soft tune somehow made Shirley realize that her husband was still in the bedroom. At last, she finally asked to be much calm, although her anger was still at its peak.

''Alright. Tell me, what do you wanna say?''

''I want.. to ask..if Javier's brother will come with us.. and live in this house or not? He left without meeting me..''