Corale didn't understand at first, only then when Vyrion tightened his embrace until their private part was pressed against his heat, he understood, and gasped, "Stop hearing my inner feeling!"
"It just came, I haven't found a way to stop it," Vyrion said without caring how red Corale's cheeks were now, instead he enjoyed the sight, can't help but tease her, "I didn't plan to."
"You must!" Corale refused to continue to tease him for what he felt, besides being unfair because only Vyrion could do it, he was also embarrassed.
“I will on the condition that you trust me again,” Vyrion said still in a teasing tone, too dear to pass up this rare opportunity.
"You blackmail me?" Never would Corale think she would reach where Vyrion would commit such a dark act. As they looked at each other, he could see the sadness in her ruby eyes sparkling, only for a second but enough to make him rethink his statement.
Is he too late?
During this time, Vyrion always tried to give in to him, put her feeling first.
Corale was too distracted by her own thoughts for Vyrion's whisper to wake her up.
"You know I wouldn't do that."
Corale held her breath. He knew Vyrion would say sweet things after teasing him, only to whisper in his ear unexpectedly, his warm breath sent shivers down her spine, so he intended to put some distance between them only to end in failure because he hugged her body, and positioned himself on her. hot center.
This is hot touch.
Corale asked herself.
Would they do it in a standing position like this?
In the room there is a bed, the sheets have just been changed too.
Corale's question was answered after Vyrion entered in one smooth motion, he suddenly wrapped his right arm around his neck feeling how full he was by her.
Vyrion started with a slow thrust, "Take all the time you need, my love."
Corale shyly nodded slightly, then they shared a sweet kiss that kept her body slowly relaxed, and dared to take the initiative to move her hips to match his slow, deep thrust.
When she found the perfect rhythm, needy moan never not escape her wet lips; his name, or simply yes, and more.
But...
Vyrion thought otherwise, he stuck to their slow rhythm in order to enjoy longer how perfect they were right now, how true this moment was… he was addicted to kissing Corale as his hands continued to caress her slender waist to remind her that this was real, not anymore. illusion every time he wants to make love to another woman.
His heart is flying high right now.
Her moan calling out his name straight on his ear, her low gasp everytime his thrust reach deep inside her—hitting something that makes her tightness her arms around his neck.
Completely lost his mind.
"Vyrion ..." Corale sob called her name while her eyes straight up sparkle with lust the moment their sweet kiss ended.
Vyrion stroked Corale's cheek who right now blushing madly with tender.
Corale just hugged Vyrion tightly, telling him by touch, didn't trust her own voice.
Vyrion understood that he had made Corale wait a long time, his longing had been paid off earlier, now starting to focus on making him happy, himself too.
"Ah!" Corale cry out loud feeling Vyrion reach deep inside her as he can—stop there. She didn't understand it at first, then it hit her when he grab her knees to put around his hips. She looked at him.
His red eyes sparkle with lust just like her.
Vyrion resumes his thrust with more speed, lust, and power which Corale never imagines he will show his dominant side to her.
Corale just hold on to him for dear life while loud moans never absent escape from her lips, enjoying every second their intense making love.
How perfectly he fill her tight core again, again, and again.
This time they came almost simultaneously together.
Cry each out other names in peak pleasure.
But...
The word 'enough' clearly not in Vyrion mind this time, because after they catch break for minutes lay in bed, he began his slow thrust again, ready for more round.
Corale eyes widened at his sudden movement, but soon enough close again after he whispered in her ear how much she missed him.
She immediately give in, hope Vyrion satisfied after this.
***
"You late! Really late, Miss Vincent."
"I'm so sorry ..." That was all Corale could tell people for being late for an appointment or coming to class.
In his heart he 'cursed' Vyrion for being kept awake all night, so he couldn't sleep well, only for an hour.
And even then when Corale showered to get ready to leave for college, Vyrion still couldn't keep her hands from touching hers, and they ended up making love again.
Vyrion always used the excuse of longing, his body was beautiful, or his lust was high.
Corale had a hard time resisting, in fact she felt the same way. Although he initially protested whenever Vyrion's hand moved down to his chest it began to gently squeeze, as soon as he claimed himself in one strong jolt into her warm core—she lost.
She let him do whatever he wants.
"Seriously. Luckily this is your first day here so the Professor doesn't mind. But with me, there's no first day excuse!" Zoe scolds Corale hard. She hate when someone broke their promise so she will make Corale remind that, "are you see me as precious friend as I did see you?"
"Sorry." Corale repeat her words. After class finished, she dedicated took a short nap before going to meet Zoe, but she end up awake almost launch is over.
"Don't do that again. I won't be nice next time," Zoe says.
Corale nod, "Anyway, can I ask something?"
"About?"
"Is your friend anyone from major in Biochemistry?"