Chapter 7 Forbidden 5.1

"Ohhh... Jade!" Ceynol sensed his climax approaching rapidly, and the sizable load of semen in his roiling testicles was practically begging for release.

Ceynol cried out in ecstasy, his fingers entwining themselves in Jade's hair as he savored the pleasure coursing through his body.

With gentle encouragement, Ceynol urged her beloved to persevere. "Just a little more, baby," he whispered, "you're almost there." Due to their happiness and possibly intoxication, Ceynol lost control of his mouth.

He even calls Jade an endearment that made her heart flutter. Breathless and consumed by desire, he felt his body tense as he approached the pinnacle of pleasure. His heated essence surged upward, igniting every inch of his being.

With an animalistic impulse, he thrust his hips forward, driving his rigid member deeper into her mouth. The man's pubic hair pressed against her delicate nose as she skillfully accommodated the entire length of his impressive member in her throat.

The man was devoid of any guilt; not even the slightest twinge remained. The thought of releasing a substantial amount of semen into Jade's delicate mouth consumed his mind.

With a sudden burst of passion, he whispered-yelled, "Here it comes, baby!" He felt a surge of release coursing through him. Suddenly, his pulsating member released a deluge of semen, splashing against the back of her throat.

Jade eagerly drank in the man's thick, hot release, her lips wrapped tightly around his member. Her movements were frenzied, her mouth working tirelessly to swallow every last drop. She sucked every last drop of cum from his balls.

"D*mn, I'm going to kill whoever taught you this!" He raised his voice once more, despite his awareness that Jade had not learned it from anyone else.

Jade, truly, remains a virgin!His manhood gradually softened in her mouth, yet Jade persisted with her suction, determined not to overlook any detail.

With a soft murmur, she lifted her lips from his flaccid member, now coated in their shared release.

"Did it bring about a sense of pleasure?" With a seductive tone, she spoke, her face flushed with alcohol, catching Ceynol's gaze.

"Sh*t, yes," he panted, luring her gently parted lips to his ravenous mouth. "That was marvelous," he exclaimed with a quiver in his voice.

"How about eating me out?" She told him, enticing him. With an eager gulp, he exclaimed, "God, yes!"

Glancing around furtively, he fell silent as she wordlessly lifted her skirt above her hips and leaned back against the tree where the chair was placed, positioning herself within his reach.

She parted her legs for him while Ceynol knelt before her. His eyes widened in astonishment as he beheld her bare nether regions.

"Come on, Ceynol," she whimpered. "Start eating my hot little p*ssy."

With his hands, he gently parted the woman's smooth, creamy thighs a little wider. A wild sensation coursed through his being as he gazed upon her feminine core, aglow with moist and slick nectar.

His eyes fixated on her feminine center, a hunger within him growing stronger with each passing moment. He leaned in, his face descending between her supple, velvety legs, burying his nose in the warm, silky folds of her aroused womanhood.

The scent of her warm femininity wafted toward him, filling his senses with a tantalizing aroma. She panted as she felt Ceynol's hot breath on her naked sex, urging him to continue his skilled ministrations.

Quivering with desire, he delicately parted her warm and tender folds with his thumbs. Jade, consumed by his desires, plunged his tongue into the succulent warmth of her slick femininity.

The velvety texture and heady aroma of her sweet essence were enough to intoxicate him. As the thrill surged through his body, the man sensed the blood surging back into his manhood, causing his member to begin engorging and pulsating once more.

The sensation of his tongue exploring every inch of her heated core overwhelmed Jade with pleasure. She instinctively grasped his hair, urging him to delve deeper into her dripping femininity.

Desiring to satisfy the exquisite woman, Ceynol quickened the pace of his oral ministrations. With a deft flick of his tongue, he explored the slick depths of her feminine folds, eliciting long, throaty moans of pleasure from her.

"Ohhh, yes, Ceynol!" she sobbed. "Lick me good, baby. Oh, God, this feels so good!" Jade no longer knew what her mouth was saying.

All she thought was to make Ceynol hers. Completely captivated by the taste and texture of her intimate area, the man began to explore her folds with his tongue, tracing a path upwards toward the apex of her femininity in search of her most sensitive spot.

As his tongue grazed her delicate pleasure center, Jade's body convulsed with intense pleasure, causing him to gasp uncontrollably. As his tongue delicately explored the contours of her sensitive clitoris, she couldn't help but release a series of soft whimpers and moans, each one more intense than the last.

Encouraged by her ecstatic cries, he fervently caressed and tantalized the small, glistening nub into a frenzied state. "Oh, God!" she exclaimed.

"You belong to me, Ceynol," she declared with a possessive tone. "You are mine!" she declared possessively, her voice echoing through the garden as she unleashed a primal cry of lust.

She feverishly undulated her hips and rhythmically ground her p*ssy against his mouth.

JADE awoke from a dream that was both beautiful and damp.

With a heavy sigh, she reclined in her chair. She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and let out a deep sigh. Embarking on a journey to the Philippines aboard their private jet evokes a sense of both anticipation and nervousness within her.

"Stop it, Jade. Stop thinking about him. You are aware that he is already married and that you are just a forbidden desire to him."