Free Web NovelChapter 233: Group Hug
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Meena pressed her lips on her adopted son’s forehead, kissing him with all the affection and love she held in her mighty heart.
"You are my son, the most important person in my life, Zyair. And I can’t even begin to tell how proud you make me feel. The way you stood against this cruel world and never lost that goodness inside of you. It takes a lot of courage. That woman doesn’t even deserve to see you again."
The elderly woman was disappointed in herself that she let the likes of Irisa inside her house and Zyair had to go through this traumatic experience. But now Meena knew how abhorrent she was and would never let her anywhere near Zyair.
He was her son, not that damn woman’s who never cared for him.
She then turned to a sobbing Skyla and spread her free arm, saying with a smile that brightened her face.
"Come Skyla." She was so proud of this young woman as well, who had so vehemently defended her son today, firstly against the world and then against Irisa. It took an insane amount of courage to do what she did today. Now she could see why Zyair loved her like crazy.
The younger woman rushed to her and they all embraced and cried together.
Zyair’s long arms wrapped themselves around the both women whom he loved down to his bones.
Sad tears, happy tears, all mingled today. They truly became a family today.
Bitu soon flew over as well and began to squeak loudly before settling in Zyair’s hair and ending the teary session on a happy note.
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Skyla had changed into a white t-shirt, washed her face, to wipe away all the streaks that had formed from the incessant crying. She quietly joined Zyair in bed.
He was exhausted from the ordeals of that day and so was she. So much had transpired and although he had been mad at her, he never ignored her or let her feel alone. frёeωebɳovel.com
She hugged his naked inked back, the tips of her fingers traced his tattoo and his muscles relaxed under her touch, he groaned in relief. Her lips soon replaced her fingers, trailing every ebony streak on his back, her pointed tongue peeked out and licked him all over.
"Hmmm!" Zyair mumbled as the pleasure streaked through his veins and his shaft sprung to life.
Skyla’s hand wriggled inside his trousers. She grabbed the engorging organ and her soft fingers pressed it while her thumb stroked the bulbous veins.
"Skyyy!" He turned to face her, laying on his back, his dreamy eyes opened to find her exuberantly smiling at him, a hint of mischief could be traced as well.
"Let me apologise for today." She pulled his trousers down letting his bulging veined organ spring free.
A savvy smile graced his bow-shaped lips and her heart relaxed in her chest seeing him finally smile after so many days.
"Go on, I won’t be responsible for the aftermath though," Zyair warned her in that dark suggestive voice of his. He slightly slid up, placing his bent arms behind his head. His biceps bulged out with thick veins prominent on them. Watching her with a euphoric need, he slightly smirked.
Skyla innocently blinked up at him, opened his legs by grabbing his muscular thigh and settled herself between them. She brushed her hair away from her face and opened her mouth to accommodate his mushroom tip.
Zyair’s right leg slithered on her back, holding her in place, her hair he carefully collected in his hand and fisted them at the back of her head, guiding her.
"You are making me an addict."
Carefully she took him in, opening her mouth as wide as she could. Her cheeks fluffed and crimsoned. His massiveness always mesmerised her and she never felt abhorred as it swelled inside her and she lapped her tongue along the engorged skin.
"Sky!" Her name was whispered in a lewd moan as his mouth swung open and his hips bulked up so she could take all of him in.
Her nails dug in his steely thighs as her head bobbed and tears brimmed in her eyes, yet she didn’t stop pleasuring him.
He watched her with his head thrown back, her mouth engulfing him whole, pleasuring him in ways only she could do. It thrilled him like nothing else to have her savour him, her moist mouth around his thickened rod pushed him over the edge of losing control over and over.
His other hand reached out and wiped the tears that leaked from her eyes and fell to her chubby cheeks. His hand halted her, asking if she wanted to stop but she didn’t.
Both of them were starved for each other and she wished to live upto her words to sate him fully and apologise for what she did. ƒreewebɳovel.com
"My love, I can’t hold on any longer." He knew he wouldn’t survive further, her wet warm cavity was too much for him and the way her tongue slithered and touched the nerve endings, it slipped away any shards of self restraint he held.
Zyair removed his leg and slid out of her slowly, it was coated with her moistness and stood fully erect, so much that it almost seemed painful.
"I am not done yet," Skyla defiantly told him as she straightened up, plopped down and rubbed her wet core on his erectness.
Zyair relentlessly moaned as he shackled her waist with his large palms and grounded her on his leaking tip.
"Let me ride you," she asked with a zeal. Her hands went to his shoulders as she steadied herself while he guided himself inside her sodden core.
She whimpered, he grunted.
Both of them connected and he snuggly impaled her, letting her adjust to his thickness, her walls clamped against him and she shuddered.
"Zyyy!" It was a different feeling, the new position had brought her. This was still intriguing for her so she rested her forehead on his. Zyair took her glistening lips in his, savouring them, trying to reduce the discomfort she felt. He finally breathed out against them as his chest heaved.
"Let’s take it slow, I will guide you."
His hands lifted her by the waist and slowly brought her down, making his steely rod enter her in slow torturous movements. Skyla threw her head back and moaned, revealing her milky neck to him.
Zyair was quick to latch onto it as she began to move. Her leaking core ate up his shaft while his mouth ravaged her neck, leaving love bites on the tender flesh.
"Zzzzz!" Pleasures flowed in torrents, drowning them both in their throes. She continued to move while he ravaged any piece of flesh his ravenous mouth found. From her neck to her maraschino cherry top. Leaving his beautiful marks on her, owning her for she was his, especially the way she had told the world and fought for him.
"Am I forgiven?" She finally whispered, holding his face, their noses connected so did their bodies. Their needy eyes held nothing but each other.
"Yes, my beautiful Queen. You don’t even know how proud I am of you."
He fully mashed his lips onto hers and they devoured each other for the rest of the night.
