Chapter 107: You Know What?

{ Warning: Explicit scenes R18+. Read with caution}

"Ahhh... so fucking hot." I cried out as I lost myself and came to the climax.

My whole body trembled beneath her, every muscle going tense before slowly giving way. A shiver traveled down my spine, leaving me breathless and weak.

"Mmm... yes, all of you." Sylvia groaned, licking and taking my juices into her mouth. "All of mine."

I lay there trying to catch my breath, my chest rising and falling rapidly. My skin felt warm, almost feverish, while the cool air brushing against my damp body sent another shiver through me.

Sylvia was still licking me with her tongue, before shifting above me.

"Come suck me down," she said, her voice showing how desperate she was for me to pleasure her.

She pushed down her entrance and pressed against my face. I could feel the warmth of her body against lips.

I swallowed hard, still trying to steady my breathing.

Sylvia smiled when she noticed.

"Look at you," she murmured, clearly pleased with the effect she was having on me.

I gave her a breathless look through the blindfold, unable to decide whether I wanted to pull her closer or push her away just to regain control.

"Fuck, babe, I also love your mouth. Now suck on me, please," she begged.

I immediately pulled out my tongue and started spreading her folds.

Her waist was now rocking against my mouth.

I flicked her clit and started sucking on her.

I gasped immediately as I tasted Sylvia.

She was still as sweet and delicious as always.

"Thrust your fucking tongue in," she blurted out as she continued rocking her entrance against my mouth while I sucked her.

I folded my tongue and thrust it in.

I felt Sylvia pushing herself down to get the sensation on my tongue.

She immediately reached for my breast with one hand and smacked it so hard that it sent raw hunger through me.

I gasped against Sylvia’s entrance as I felt her walls clench so tightly around my tongue, but I didn’t stop. Instead, I thrust in roughly.

I needed her to untie me.

I needed to hold her hips and continue exploring her, but that wouldn’t be possible because Sylvia wanted to see how my body reacted and how easily she could draw out a reaction from me.

I felt Sylvia slide one finger into my mouth and start thrusting it in and out.

"Follow my movement and fuck me till I scream only your name."

She thrust deeper into me, drawing out all the gasps that were still remaining in me.

I felt Sylvia lean down and reach for my tied wrist, slowly began undoing the restraints.

I felt excited as she freed me.

I flexed my fingers, feeling the lingering pressure around my wrist.

Sylvia moved to the other side and freed my remaining hand.

Immediately, I felt my hands were free. I removed the damn blindfold from my eyes to see my beautiful baby properly.

Light flooded my vision, making me blink several times before everything came into view.

And there she was.

My beautiful baby.

Sylvia stared down at me with an innocent smile, so sweet and calm that I almost laughed.

I couldn’t believe this was the same woman who had spent the last few minutes deliberately pushing every button she knew I had.

She started to pull away.

I caught her around the waist and held her there.

"Not so fast."

Her eyebrows lifted and a llow, teasing smile appeared on her lips.

"Watch how I make you beg for mercy and make you call only my name, Sylvia," I whispered, my voice low and breathless.

For a moment, she simply stared at me and then that familiar spark returned to her eyes.

"I can’t wait, babe."

I pulled my three fingers into her entrance and swept inside her, and her soft walls immediately clenched tightly around my fingers.

Sylvia’s breathing grew uneven, each breath catching somewhere between a gasp and a moan. The sheets beneath her fingers tightened as she gripped them for balance, her body trembling with the intensity of the moment.

"Uhm-mm."

Her voice filled the room, soft at first before rising into something more desperate.

I watched her closely, taking in every small reaction.

The way her shoulders tensed, the way her fingers curled into the sheets, and the way her breathing became faster.

"Fuck." She gasped as she started rocking on my fingers as I thrust in harder and deeper, her eyes finding mine.

A quiet sound escaped me as I watched her lose herself in the moment. My fingers continued exploring her.

The room seemed to grow warmer around us. I could hear nothing but our uneven breathing and the faint rustle of the sheets beneath our shifting bodies.

I pulled my fingers back a bit, and Sylvia chased them immediately, so I pushed them in deeper.

My other hand reached her asshole and started teasing her small, tight hole.

"Mmm. Uhhm." She moaned hungrily as she pushed her butt close to my hand, begging me to fill her there.

I didn’t want to leave her waiting.

I pushed three fingers at once into her tight hole as she greedily swallowed them.

"Yesss. Babe, fuck me there." She said, looking down at me.

I could see everything she was about to tell me from her eyes and her body and immediately started thrusting faster.

"Mmm." I moaned as I shut my eyes, feeling the sweet sensation of being inside Sylvia.

I increased my pace, thrusting in and out of her asshole and her entrance at the same time and at the same pace.

I increased my pace, thrusting in and out of her asshole and her entrance at the same time and at the same pace.

"Minnie," she whispered.

Hearing my name from her lips sent a strange warmth through me.

I closed my eyes for a moment, letting myself absorb everything—the warmth between us, the sound of her breathing, and the way she held onto me as though she didn’t want the moment to end.

"Fucking good," I breathed.

Her breathing caught.

I could feel Sylvia’s climax building up, and I increased my pace, thrusting deeper and drawing every moan and gasp from her.

"Minnie." She cried out. "I-I’m coming."

I love it...

I love how she cried out my name...

I loved hearing it.

I loved knowing that, in this moment, she was completely focused on me.

"Fucking come for me, babe." I said, pulling my fingers away from both her asshole and entrance before thrusting both fingers back deeper.

Sylvia immediately broke down.

"Minnie." She cried out to me as she squirted on my fingers and over my body.

Her warm squirt immediately broke my own climax as I broke down too.

Sylvia leaned down and kissed me on my forehead before collapsing on top of me.

She leaned toward me, her forehead resting against mine as she struggled to catch her breath before pressing a gentle kiss against my forehead before collapsing against me.

I wrapped my arms around her, feeling the warmth of her body against mine.

Her breathing gradually slowed.

Mine did too.

For a while, we simply stayed there together, surrounded by the tangled sheets and the quiet silence of everything we had just shared.

After a few minutes, Sylvia finally lifted her head from my chest.

"We need a bath," she said.

I looked at her. "You need a bath."

She frowned at me. "Excuse me?"

I laughed. "I’m just saying."

She playfully shoved my shoulder. "Come on, before I change my mind and leave you here."

I caught her hand before she could walk away.

"You wouldn’t dare."

"Try me." She said jokingly.

She tried pulling her hand free, but I held on and followed her toward the bathroom.

When we reached the door, Sylvia pushed it open and walked inside like she owned the place. She turned on the shower and immediately tested the water with her fingers.

"Too hot." She said before adjusting it and touched it again. "Now it’s perfect."

I leaned against the doorway, watching her.

"You always have to be in control, don’t you?"

She glanced over her shoulder. "Someone has to be."

I shook my head, smiling.

Once the water reached the right temperature, we stepped beneath the warm stream.

Sylvia picked up the soap first. "Come here."

I moved closer.

She began washing my shoulders, her movements surprisingly gentle despite her usual bossy attitude.

"You know," I said, "you’re actually very caring."

She stopped for a second. "Don’t ruin my reputation."

I laughed. "Too late."

She rolled her eyes before continuing.

When it was my turn, I took the soap from her.

"Your turn."

She raised an eyebrow but turned around.

I carefully washed her shoulders and back, taking my time whenever I noticed her relaxing beneath my touch.

"You’re being unusually quiet," she said.

"I’m enjoying this." I said rubbing her shoulders gently.

"Enjoying what?" She asked already knowing what I want to say.

"Taking care of you." I replied quietly.

She became quiet for a moment before smiling.

"Don’t get used to it."

I laughed softly. "Too late."

She picked up the shampoo and held it out to me.

"Sit."

I stared at her. "Why?"

"Because I’m washing your hair."

"You sound like a strict mother."

She splashed a little water toward me. "Sit down, Minnie."

I laughed but obeyed.

Sylvia worked the shampoo through my hair, massaging my scalp with her fingertips.

I closed my eyes.

"Okay," I murmured. "I take back everything I’ve said about you."

She smiled proudly. "I knew you would."

When she finished, I rinsed my hair and reached for the shampoo.

"Your turn."

She hesitated. "Be gentle."

I smiled. "When am I not?"

She gave me a look. "Do you want me to answer that?"

I burst out laughing. "Never mind."

She laughed too, and the sound echoed softly around the bathroom.

I carefully washed her hair, making sure the water didn’t get into her eyes. When I rinsed it, she leaned closer and rested her head against my shoulder.

For once, neither of us teased the other.

We simply stood there beneath the warm water, comfortable enough to enjoy the silence.

Then Sylvia suddenly looked up. "You know what?"

"What?"