She swallowed me whole, her throat constricting around my cock as she drank in my semen. I felt a surge of pleasure as I saw her like this, her body completely focused on giving me pleasure. And as I pulled out of her mouth, I saw that she was smiling, her eyes locked on mine with a gaze that was both pleased and satisfied.
"That was good, wasn't it?" she asked, her voice a soft murmur.
I nodded, feeling a sense of pleasure and satisfaction wash over me. "Yes, it was," I replied, speaking in hushed tones. "You're so good at this, aunty. You're making me feel so good." Noh Ayla smiled, her eyes locked on mine with a gaze that was both pleased and satisfied. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she said, her words barely audible. "I loved doing it."
Now as she finished speaking, she pulled me down onto the bed, her hands roaming over my body, exploring every inch of my skin. I felt her fingers tracing the curve of my cock, and I shuddered with pleasure.
She leaned forward, her lips brushing against my ear, and whispered, "This time, I want to feel you come inside me. I want to feel your hot semen filling my vagina."
I nodded, my heart racing with anticipation as I gazed at the sensual scene unfolding before me.
She spread her legs wide, revealing the pink, glistening interior of her vagina, and I pushed my cock into her, feeling the warm, wet flesh enveloping around me, again.
The sensation was intoxicating, but I was determined to take control this time. I had become familiar with her interior, and this time I wasn't totally pulled in and lost or brainwashed like last time; this time, I had the experience, and I wanted to dominate her.
As I began to thrust, I felt a surge of power and dominance coursing through my veins. I was no longer the submissive, awestruck lover I had been before; I was now the master, the one calling the shots.
I drove my cock deeper into her, feeling her muscles tighten around me as I claimed her as my own. The sound of her labored breathing and the sight of her flushed skin only fueled my desire for control, and I reveled in the knowledge that I was the one in charge.
I could feel her muscles contracting around me, squeezing me tightly as she approached her own climax. And in that moment, I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be.
I felt my semen building up inside me, a hot, sticky liquid that was ready to burst forth at any moment. I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back for some more build-up, but it was too late. I felt myself coming, my semen shooting forth from my cock like a fountain, filling Noh Ayla's vagina with a warm, sticky liquid.
She cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering with delight as she felt my semen filling her. I collapsed onto the bed, my body exhausted but satisfied. Noh Ayla leaned forward, her lips brushing against my ear, and whispered, "I love you." I smiled, feeling a sense of happiness wash over me. "I love you too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. I knew that I had found my soulmate, my partner in every sense of the word. And as we drifted off to sleep, our bodies still connected, I knew that I would never let her go.
Just as I was lost in the moment, a sudden realization struck me – Noh Min was still waiting for me downstairs, and I had left him to fend for himself. But as I turned to leave, I caught a glimpse of Noh Ayla's half-naked body, and my feet seemed to have developed a mind of their own.
I forgot all about Noh Min and stopped moving, my eyes fixed on the sight before me.
I tried to compose myself, but my words came out awkward and stilted.
"Aunt Ayla, Noh Min had a stomachache just now. He went to the toilet several times, and you might have a stomachache too. I came up to get some medicines, but you fell asleep, so I wanted to wake you up. Thinking of it..." Noh Ayla looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and embarrassment.
She had thought that I had come upstairs to peek at her, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Knowing this, she felt a surge of shame wash over her, and she couldn't bring herself to seduce me anymore.
Her face turned bright red as she scolded me, "Hey, kid, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you were..."
The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt. She covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at me. I knew that she was a little embarrassed, so I quickly pulled her arm and said, "Aunt Ayla, I really like you, and I know you like me too. I'm very happy. I was afraid to come and see you since the last incident because I had assumed you would be angry. I only dream of having sex with you, aunty."
I continued, my words pouring out of me like a confession.
"Aunty, I understand, it's not easy for you. You have to take care of the housework by yourself and have no one to talk to. I can come and accompany you often when I have time."
Hearing my words, Noh Ayla was moved and surprised.
She didn't expect me to say such heartwarming words.
Her husband was always busy with work, leaving her to manage the household on her own.
Her son was too young to understand her, and she felt a deep sense of loneliness.
But I could sense her pain, and I wanted to be there for her.