Tangled By Fate

Chapter 230 - THE PASSIONATE MOUNTAIN NIGHT

"Wa-wait!" Veronica gasped for air. She didn't have to feel her soaking wet breast. She let out a pleasant moan.

"Wait? I can't wait." Arthur's voice was husky.

His eyes were burning like fire. His golden orbs were shimmering.

With his fingers, he probed through her panties and noticed how obscenely wet she was down there.

"Ohh!" Veronica's hand gripped her skirt nervously. Her emotions were roaring wildly, extremely stirred up. She was nowhere as calm as the snow that was falling from the sky.

She raised her head, hoping the falling snow would cool her face off. Soon she realized that the snow stopped falling. She had no idea when it happened. For now, she couldn't cool off her heated face.

"You are telling me to wait. But can you wait, princess? You are dripping wet here."

In the next moment, she could feel a twitching sensation as he scratched around her clitoris in circular motions. It was as though he was observing how his thick finger moved when it gently invaded her outer lips.

Arthur's breaths became unsteady. His blood was boiling. He felt his fingers were lusciously wet with her honey. He licked his dry lips. Even so, it wasn't enough. Without a warning, he slid two of his long fingers inside her.

"Hng!" Her body jolted upward as his fingers entered her in slow motion.

The fingers went in and out picking up a steady pace, making her wetter with each passing second.

Veronica cried out. Her walls clenched his fingers as if she didn't want him to slide them out. She wanted him to keep them there without letting her feel empty.

Arthur felt her warmth. He stretched his fingers, deliberately feeling her vagina. He loved how she responded to him.

Down in his straining trousers, his bulging penis was ready to unleash its impatience. It was growing hotter and trying to force its way to get out.

He gritted his teeth and endured the throbbing urge. He wanted to prepare her more before entering her.

He gently squeezed her clitoris and flicked it. He didn't forget to observe her reaction.

Her honey filled her entrance as though it had never been touched so intimately as it was now.

He loved her. He loved her so much that he didn't want to cause her the slightest bit of pain. He wished to cherish her like a baby and love her like a woman.

While they were busy with their obscene business, poor Ironin frowned deeply and moved further away.

However, it was late at night. The night was quiet, and in the mountains, sounds seemed to echo a lot. Furthermore, Ironin had good ears.

No matter how far he went, he felt like Veronica's soft and yet luscious moans were haunting him down.

His face turned to a pink hue. His face gradually became hot.

Realizing that his body was reacting oddly, he dived his face into the cold snow. He didn't know whom he wanted to curse.

Meanwhile, the couple didn't seem to have any care for the world. They were too busy, busy seeking out pleasure from each other.

Arthur pulled out his fingers when he thought that she was wet enough. He couldn't wait any longer.

He took out his cock that was all hot and hard for her. His huge hard cock was high, erect in front of his body, displaying its coarse and wild desire. He was ready.

He pressed the tip at her entrance. She squirmed and her dripping wet flower twitched.

"Arthur…" Veronica grasped his hair. Her green eyes were burning with desire. Her hot clitoris trembled crazily while the tip of his cock rubbed it persistently. Without him telling her, she spread her legs further apart.

Arthur could see the wildness in her eyes. His heart was throbbing. He captured her lips.

"Hmng!" Veronica shivered and accepted his kiss. The feverish kiss melted her heart.

While kissing her fervently, Arthur raised her right leg and thrust his cock deep inside her. Since her body was anticipating him, it accepted him without difficulty.

His hot shaft entered her warm vagina. Despite the heat they were feeling, they felt even more warmth than before. Snow and cold could do nothing to her.

When her particularly thrilling place inside was touched by him, she covered her mouth and shook her buttocks.

"Ahh! Hng! Hmm!" Veronica cried out in pleasure.

The feeling was similar when his thick manhood rammed in and out, making her want to beg just for the stimulation like he had brought upon her a few days ago in the mountain resort.

They didn't do it for several days and that made her feel empty without him. She was yearning for him but she could do nothing with people around them.

Arthur plunged in and out of her sweet hole. He didn't pause, he didn't slow down. He kept going. She tightened around his dick and wouldn't let him go.

With a groan, he pleasantly closed his eyes, enjoying this rapturous moment.

Veronica moaned loudly. She didn't have time to cover her mouth. She was standing on one leg. And that very leg was trembling now. Unable to keep standing on one leg, her hands gripped his shoulders.

She glanced at the man in front of her who was ramming inside her with a wild passion. She grabbed his face and kissed his lips.

Arthur pulled her closer and kissed her with great delight. He sucked her tongue and probed further.

He quickened the pace of his thrusts while holding her hips. The overwhelming sensation from since a while ago doubled in intensity.

Veronica writhed in rapture. She became befuddled with the frenzy. Her walls were spasming. "Wait… Arthur… I'm cumming…"

Arthur kissed her ear and whispered, "Cum for me, Nica. Cum hard."

Hearing his seductive voice near her ears left her shuddering. She heartily enjoyed his every thrust before she came hard, just like he told her to. At the same time, her vision turned white.

Her hot love juice drenched his manhood entirely. He was completely enveloped with warmth and love.

Veronica panted roughly.. Her chest heaved up and down.