My Girlfriends Are Hardcore Yanderes - Chapter 109

Chapter 109: Genuine Feelings
With her consent, he began kissing her again, this time with more passion. He had been trying to hold himself back, but her kindness and innocent nature were too irresistible.

His eyes locked on hers, searching, waiting for the moment when hesitation would melt into else.

She wasn’t wearing her usual attire since they had just returned from the in-house garden. Instead, she had on a sexy white buttoned dress that reached her knees. If he was being honest, this was one of the reasons he lost control.

When his hand slipped beneath her clothing, brushing against the bare curve of her waist, a cute moan escaped her.

“Too fast?” he asked, his voice low and rough, a hint of restraint evident in his tone.

“No, I was just surprised… Please continue,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, but steady enough to convey what she wanted.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips, one that carried both reassurance and something much more selfish.

“Let’s enjoy this moment together,” he said softly, every syllable laced with intention.

His lips met hers again, deeper this time, coaxing her into a rhythm that made her mind fog with sensation.

The way his body pressed against hers left no room for second guesses, yet his movements remained controlled, giving her space to either lean in or pull away.

She didn’t pull away.

Instead, her hands found their way to his shoulders, gripping him as if to anchor herself.

The tension that had built between them finally gave way to a shared rhythm, their breaths and saliva mingling.

When he pulled back, his eyes searched hers, seeking permission for the next move.

She nodded again, her breathing shallow, her chest rising and falling in time with the quickening rhythm of her heartbeat.

He started undressing her, his fingers moving made her pulse quicken.

Each button undone revealed more of her skin, and the cool air brushing against her sent a shiver down her spine. His gaze never left hers, watching her reaction as if every move depended on her permission.

CLICK!

Finally, the fabric slithered down her shoulders, revealing a lacy black and purple bra that matched the neon pools of her pupils.

He paused for a moment, admiring the way the fabric hugged her firm breasts before he unclasped it, freeing them from their confinement.

His fingers traced along her collarbone, lingering for a moment before continuing their exploration, drawing patterns across her skin that made her head tilt back instinctively.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, the words soft and genuine.

Her cheeks flushed, and she let out a shaky reply. “You don’t have to say that.”

“I don’t say anything I don’t mean,” he replied, his tone steady, leaving no room for doubt.

The way his hands moved—gentle but sure—made her forget that this was her first time.

Every touch felt intentional, as if he wanted her to remember each second, each breath, as something that belonged only to them.

When his lips followed the path his hands had taken, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the warmth spreading through her.

“It tickles,” she let out a weak moan, her voice trembling with surprise and pleasure.

“Do you want me to slow down?” he asked.

“No… Don’t,” she managed to utter the words between moans.

“You’re so cute when you talk like that,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. His hot breath made her arch slightly into him.

“Stop saying things like that,” she mumbled, her cheeks flushing, though her body betrayed her words as she reacted into his touch.

“I can’t help it,” he replied with a soft laugh, his tone both playful and tender. “You’re just too adorable.”

Finally, unable to wait any longer, he moved his head and took her breast into his mouth, his teeth grazing her pink nipple gently as he sucked on it.

His other hand traveled down her body, slipping into her wetness. He felt her walls tighten around his fingers as he stroked her, matching the rhythm of his tongue against her sensitive bud.

Her legs began to shake, and she could feel the tension building deep within her. His touch was unlike anything she had ever felt before—so tender yet demanding.

Before she could even fully appreciate the sensation of his fingers inside her, his mouth was on the move again, licking her skin downwards.

She watched him, her eyes glazed with passion, as he reached the juncture of her thighs. Her breath hitched as she felt the warmth of his breath against her soaking wet pussy.

“It’s dirty,” She moaned.

“No, It’s beautiful,” With a gentle motion, he spread her legs wider, revealing her most intimate parts to his lustful gaze.

His eyes smoldered with desire as he lowered his head, and she felt the soft, wet kiss of his tongue against her wet folds.

Her hips bucked involuntarily at the contact, a silent plea for more.

He took his time, savoring the sweetness of her arousal. His tongue swirled and dipped, exploring every inch of her.

“Asher!” She moaned his name, her fingers curling into the edge of the table as she fought the urge to scream louder.

But the sensation was just too much for someone as inexperienced as her.

His tongue curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot with precision, making her entire body quiver. She knew she was close, so very close.

And just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, his mouth closed over her clit, suckling hard. It was the final straw.

“I feel strange… like I need to pee.”

She arched her back, her eyes squeezed shut, and screamed out her release as waves of ecstasy crashed through her.

Her pussy convulsed around his mouth, and he drank all of it .

When the sensation finally subsided, she lay there, panting and trembling, her heart racing like a wild animal’s.

She looked down at him, still licking her gently, and felt a surge of love and desire so strong it almost brought her to tears.

He looked up, his eyes filled with lust, and she could see the question in them.

She nodded, and he removed his tongue , replacing them with his hard gritty cock.

He pushed into her slowly, filling her completely.

“It hurts…” She gasped as she felt her inside getting stretch, her body still sensitive from the intense climax.

Their rhythm started out slow, but soon grew faster, more urgent.

He picked up the pace, his strokes becoming deeper and more forceful.

The sound of their skin slapping against each other filled the room, punctuated by her gasps and moans. His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he claimed her over and over again.

Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through her, and she could feel herself building towards another climax.

He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting as he fucked her, and she cried out, her walls tightening around him.

Asher could feel her getting closer, and he knew he wasn’t far behind. He reached down and found her clit with his thumb, rubbing it in fast, firm circles.

Her breath caught in her throat, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she came again, her pussy pulsing around his cock.

The feeling was too much for him, and he followed her over the edge, his own orgasm passing through his cock.

He thrust into her one last time, burying himself as deep as he could go before he emptied himself inside her.