Tell Me You Like It [R19]

Chapter 10.1: Awareness

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 ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ: ꜱᴏᴠɪᴇᴇᴇ

In the end, Anna couldn’t leave the hotel the next day either. After passing out, she woke up, and it was already the morning of the day after next.

Thinking that she wouldn’t be able to get out of the hotel if she continued to stay in the bed, and remembering Luciano’s advice that moving her body would help her muscles recover faster, Anna limped her way out to explore Toledo’s old town.

“It might be tough, but let’s go, Anna. Otherwise, I might end up wanting nothing but sex again. While sex is great, I want to create memories with you in Toledo. We can’t just come here to see the hotel, can we?”

He gave her another massage, and soaking her body in warm water helped, but the biggest role in getting her to move her body was played by the painkiller Luciano had managed to find. It was a bit unusual to take painkillers due to excessive sex, but Anna silently took the painkiller.

If she truly didn’t want it, Anna would have strongly refused. However, she accepted him willingly because she knew there was a limit to the time she could spend with Luciano. In fact, when it came down to it, the slippery fluids and pleasure sometimes made her forget the pain.

Anna comfortably rode the car down to the square in the lower part of the old town. Luciano’s decision to rent a car was an excellent choice.

Since she had no strength to walk, Anna agreed with Luciano’s suggestion to take a little train ride. At the square, the two of them boarded the small train and began exploring Toledo. However, the bumpy road of the small train occasionally sent vibrations to Anna’s sensitive areas.

Her underwear was soaked through, not just from the pain but also from an indescribable tingling sensation. Flustered, Anna plugged in the headphones provided by the guide and pretended to listen attentively to the Korean explanations.

Luciano was even more affectionate. He kissed Anna every time their eyes met, holding her hand tightly and gently caressing the back of her hand, even kissing it.

He had always been like this, but after they had sex, Luciano became excessively sweet.

The small train went around the outskirts of the old town. In the darkness, the buildings of Toledo’s old town were all a bright terracotta color. Toledo’s medieval atmosphere had a serene charm.

The small train occasionally stopped for people to take photos. Anna and Luciano got off each time to take pictures together. The scenery was even more romantic when they looked at it together.

When they stopped at the highest point overlooking Toledo, the wind was blowing. Shivering from the cold, Luciano hugged her from the side. Looking down from above, Toledo was breathtakingly beautiful.

“It’s even better when we’re together. Thank you for coming to Spain and meeting me.”

He whispered as if he had read her mind.

“Me too.”

After having an early dinner, the two went back to the hotel. Tomorrow, they planned to visit Consuegra, the windmill village, and then head to Seville, so they decided to go up early and rest.

“Please let me wash you.”

Due to the pleading look in the man’s eyes, Anna could only nod her head. She couldn’t say “No” to a man who liked her so much.

“Ugh!”

Her entire body felt sensitive as if her nerve endings had come alive. Covered in slippery foam, Anna trembled as he touched her.

When his soapy hands slid deep between her buttocks, she was truly surprised.

“Oh, no!”

She twisted her body and tried to move away, but he held her, and she couldn’t escape.

The sound of water splashing from the shower filled the space between them. With trembling eyes, Anna looked into Luciano’s eyes.

“I won’t hurt you.”

“I know, but…”

“Trust me, okay?”

“…Okay.”

Once he had confirmed her trust, he looked satisfied, like a predator.

“It’s okay. I’ll touch you all over.”

“You’re so naughty…”

There was no resistance in her voice as she said that. She seemed to permit it, her body relaxed, and she reluctantly gave her consent.

“Does that mean ‘yes’?”

Instead of answering, Anna swallowed hard. She felt embarrassed. No matter how much she had shown him everything, it was still embarrassing to be touched in those places. With a flushed face, she wanted to refuse. But because of his intense, piercing gaze, she could only nod her head.

She couldn’t say it, but Anna loved Luciano. Refusing what the person she loved wanted was extremely difficult for her.

From the moment Anna allowed it, he touched her all the way back there. Although it was not intended for sexual purposes, his fingers stroked her in a way that was strangely arousing. It felt unusual, and it became oddly exciting.

It seemed insane. It went beyond lewdness, turning into something entirely different. As he touched that place with his soapy fingers, the inside of Anna’s body tensed and heated up. Sticky fluids flowed out of her hole and dripped down her legs. The fluids quickly mixed with the shower water and were swept away in an instant.

“It’s okay; relax. I’m just trying to clean you.”

As he promised, he didn’t insert his finger or anything like that. Instead, he diligently explored that place, meticulously tracing every delicate fold of her skin, lathering it with foam. Her breath was getting faster and faster.

Finally, his hand withdrew. At that moment, Anna let out a long sigh, a mixture of relief and satisfaction. He had said he wouldn’t do it and that he would clean her up, but she had still felt anxious, like riding a rollercoaster.

“We need to go to Consuegra tomorrow, so I’ll let you rest today,” he said after thoroughly washing her.

Her hands were firmly holding into the sides of the white porcelain sink.

“I’ll watch how eagerly you cry,” he added.

Then, kneeling down, he began to devour her from behind. His tongue extended, exploring her from the front to the back, even reaching those sensitive places. It was a relentless and somewhat cruel act. Anna was so overwhelmed by the sensation that she couldn’t move away, trapped by his firm grip on her hips.

“Oh, no… please,” she moaned, but he continued his assault with his tongue. The intense pleasure of his hot tongue made her legs quiver uncontrollably. Even though she wanted to resist, his strength was overwhelming.

Her hands gripped the sink tighter and tighter. The overwhelming sensations shot through her body, sending shivers down her spine. It felt like his hot tongue was scorching every inch of her, from head to toe.

In the midst of the frenzy, she caught a glimpse of a woman in the mirror, her naked body flushed and her lips parted as she gasped for breath. It was herself, and she looked incredibly erotic and shamelessly wanton.

To feel this way about being touched like this…!

As she realized her own desires, she felt a mix of shame and intense pleasure. Her muscles contracted as his tongue grazed her, and she longed to accept his caresses, even though it was forbidden. Her body pulsed with excitement, and the slippery wetness between her legs continued to flow.

Whether it was his restraining touch or the forbidden attention to her backside, she couldn’t tell, but she was now on the brink of climax. She tried to squirm away, but his grip was unyielding.

He lifted her quivering body and seated her on a chair in the bathroom. Anna leaned back against the cold tiles, her breath heavy, while he stepped into the shower cubicle.

He stared at her with a furrowed brow, looking somewhat troubled. Then, with hurried movements, he squeezed a body wash onto his hand and vigorously cleaned his erection under the shower’s torrential spray. Anna realized he hadn’t properly showered yet.

After removing the foam, he approached Anna, who was still seated on the chair. He used his thumb to part her lower lips and pushed his finger inside her mouth. He rubbed her tongue with his thumb, as if testing her depth.

A sudden realization hit her.

This was what Luciano wanted. When he said he would let her rest, it meant he wouldn’t penetrate her. It meant he would do it with her mouth instead. She understood this now.

“Can you do it?” he asked.

His erect penis, pulsating with engorged veins, was impressive. Instead of answering, Anna took his penis in her hand. It was so thick and large that she couldn’t fully grasp it with her small hand. She opened her mouth wide and brought her face closer to his groin.

He always gave her pleasure, and she wanted to pleasure him in return. If he wanted her lips, he could have them. If he wanted her body, he could have it. Whatever he desired.

She felt a tingling sensation as she realized this. Her sensitivity surged as she yearned to accept his thrusts and caresses, even as her body trembled in response.

She wanted to make him feel as good as he made her feel. In response to his desire, she was willing to do anything.

As she came to this belated realization, a powerful sensation shot through her body, almost painfully intense. Anna accepted his penis, which was still half-erect.

His hands trembled as he gripped her head tightly. He couldn’t control himself any longer, and he began moving his hips forcefully. Anna’s head bobbed up and down as she eagerly took him in, her mouth engulfing his entire length.

He groaned in pleasure, unable to contain himself. Anna’s eager actions pushed him to the brink, and he couldn’t hold back any longer.

Just as he was about to pull out, Anna refused. She clamped down tightly on his throbbing member, and he couldn’t resist her powerful grip. He thrust into her mouth one final time, and with a sharp gasp, he released himself.

“Anna! Are you okay?” he asked.

With a disheartened expression, he knelt in front of her while she sat in the chair, coughing and choking. However, there was no semen in her coughs; she had swallowed it all.

Anna nodded her head as she coughed, her pale face flushed red from struggling to breathe properly.

“You didn’t have to force yourself to do that,” he said, gently caressing Anna’s face with both hands. He wondered how difficult it must have been for her to gulp his cum with her fragile body.

He carried Anna to the bed and quickly fetched a bottle of water from the refrigerator, urging her to drink. After her coughing subsided, she opened her lips. Inside, her tongue moved softly, almost sensually, in the source of that sweet pleasure.

Damn, I want to do it again so badly.

If only he could conquer all of her holes, make her cry out in pleasure, dominate her, and make her submit to him. He wanted to treat her well, cherish her, and at the same time, torment her in the depths of ecstasy. Because that’s what he had done. He seemed addicted to this woman, Anna. He couldn’t help but indulge in her, not realizing the sinister pace he had set, and how she had obediently opened her mouth, just as he wanted.

“It wasn’t forced, Anna. It made me want to thrust it into your mouth and feed you more.”

His grip on her tightened as Anna was provoking him.

“If you want, you can feed me more.”

Her innocent eyes met his, filled with desire. He had the irrational urge to make her submit to his desires completely, to ensure that no other man could approach her by intensifying the scent of his semen whenever she opened her mouth.

“Then…”

With trembling hands, he firmly held Anna’s head and led her toward his penis. Her eager expression, ready to open her lips, thrilled him.

He now knew that her mouth was as deep as her lower one. By pushing the back of her head with force, he realized she could take this massive member deep down her throat. Her mouth was as delightful as her lower one, just as he had expected.

Narrow and inviting, her mouth was as tempting as her sweet pussy. He willingly plunged his penis into her tight, cavernous space.