Chapter 390: Chapter 390

"Ian! The kids are here!" Shelby whispered in desperation as she tried to move away from him, but was that even possible?

Ian chuckled and continued with his hand ministrations as if he had not heard what his wife had said, he did not allow Shelby any room to ’get away’ from him. Shelby quivered and tried to muffle the moan that escaped her.

"Wifeee.... They won’t hear a thing, so don’t worry about that." He whispered in Shelby’s ears as his hands, especially fingers, moved slowly, as they worked their magic. Ian had no concept of time and place when it came to Shelby, and she was long used to it.

It had only been a few minutes, but Shelby somehow found herself kneel-squatting on the sofa with her back to Ian, her dress bundled up at her waist. She was not even sure where her panties had disappeared to, or when they did, but the slight breeze around her butt told her mind that she did not have them on anymore.

Shelby’s knees were together, and her bare breasts pushed against the sofa, leaving her pussy for Ian for the grabs, and Ian did not hesitate to take the flower that had been placed on the platter for his consumption.

Ian was still on his knees on the floor in front of the sofa, though. His right fingers accessed Shelby’s dripping pussy from the back and his left palm was placed on her back and on the bundled dress, to keep her down so that he should have unhindered access to this juicy pot of goodness.

Moans and pants filled the room... all feminine. Ian’s gaze had darkened as the moans were doing wonders to him as well.

Shelby’s body heated up as a light sheen of sweat formed over her back,

"Do you like that, my Elfin?"

Ian’s fingers curled up inside Shelby and pushed deep into her,

"Ahhhh!!!!" She screamed, her breathing getting heavier from the excitement. Her whole body was quivering, but she had no way to get out of his grip.

Ian leaned over the half-naked form and kissed his way down her back, starting from the base of her neck, but never once did he stop what he was doing, and most importantly, Shelby did not want him to!

Shelby turned her head back to see Ian’s grey eyes glowing. He leaned to meet her lips, crushing them into a bruising awakening kiss.

She opened her mouth and met his tongue in equal fervour.

"Mmmmmmm!!!" It was unknown whom that sound had come from. Ian’s body met and contoured perfectly with Shelby’s. One gave, and the other took. The two were equally matched in a way that they were not even aware of their surroundings. Their loud moans echoed throughout the room.

The two had made love several times, but every single one felt like a first time for Shelby. It was mind-blowing, as if her world had been combusted into thousands of stars that rained on her.

They had yet to do ’anything,’ but Shelby had already cum twice!

Shelby whimpered as Ian let go of her lips, but then, he suddenly encircled her waist and raised her butt high so that they were in an almost 69 position. He removed his fingers suddenly and then latched onto her weeping slit with his mouth, as his tongue plunged into the welcoming hole to replace his fingers. His beard tingled the tender flesh as well, adding another layer of ecstasy.

"Ahhhhh!!! IIIIIAAAANNNNNNN!!!!!" Shelby screamed, but her voice came out muffled as the sudden change of position caused her to move to push against the cushion.

Ian licked and then started playing with her clit as well.

’Oh no!’ Shelby thought, just the same fingers snaked passed her uplifted belly to the perky nipples. Ian pinched the buds, rolled them between his fingers and then returned to the clit, doing the same. His tongue never ceased its movements!

Shelby’s eyes rolled back in her head, and her mind went blank.

Shelby’s mind could not focus on anything. It was true that she had started it by kissing him but then ...

Ian raised his head and then licked his lips.

Just when Shelby though that they were done, Ian placed her back down on the sofa, still with her back facing him in his kneeling position. She had no idea when his pants had come off, but all she felt was that sweet, full sensation of him impaling into her from behind,

Tears glistened in her eyes instantly. It was a painfully sweet sensation. It felt as if he was too big for her dear vulnerable pussy, while at the same time, he was just right. He filled and was contoured to every single curve within her. It was so sweet that Shelby’s mouth watered.

Ian did not allow Shelby to adjust to him, but started moving in and out, taking his sweet time.

He grunted and shook lightly as this was pure torture for him, too.

It was as if he needed to prove a point with her. Shelby believed that he took almost a full minute to pull out and then another minute to rum back into her. This was him, making slow love to her. She loved it, as she could feel every single sensation from Ian’s member, but Shelby was not built for this torture.

"St-op t-easing m-e!"

Ian chuckled at that but made no move to increase his pace. Shelby tried to move herself but with his hand holding her waist firmly in place, Shelby could not.

She whimpered, and tears ran down her cheeks. It was too torturous!

She couldn’t bear with it, but she was not the only one in that situation.

Aliya exited her room through the patio doors and into the back gardens. She was not a stranger to the Thornston estate and knew the place like the back of her hand. She knew exactly where she wanted to go, even though it would take her some time because of the vastness of the estate.

’I feel so at home here....’ She thought, strolling through the gardens with her arms stretched out. A few workers crossed her path and bent their necks slightly to her in greetings,but no one stopped to talk to her , and she liked that.

Aliya reminisced on the past in her mind as a small smile played on her lips. About half an hour later, she arrived.

She confidently navigated her way from the lush gardens to the back of the room—an area she knew intimately, like the back of her hand. Yet, as she peered inside, an unsettling silence greeted her; there was no sign of the vibrant activity she had hoped for. After lingering by the window for a moment, she continued her stroll, a deep sense of disappointment wrapping around her like a heavy cloak.

Lost in her thoughts, she was not even sure of where she wanted to go from here, but about a few minutes of mindless wondering, a very familiar sound met her ears, making her stop abruptly.

Aliya’s eyes widened as her feet moved automatically in that direction. She was more cautious as she did not want to alert the people inside that she was there. However, when her eyes confirmed what her ears had heard, they grew cold instantly.

She inched forward to the large windows that had been left partly open and peeked inside.

"Oh Fuck!" were the first words that greeted her. Aliya grabbed a hold of her dress and clenched her hands tightly.

In there was her Ian and that woman! In as much as Aliya wanted to deny it, in terms of beauty, she was no match for Shelby. This may also be what made her dislike Shelby with a passion. The two of them had hardly had a ’conversation’, but Aliya did not like Shelby. It was unknown whether Aliya was privy to the fact that the feeling was mutual.

She watched unblinkingly as Ian swiftly turned the naked woman to face him, his hands bearing her thighs up for him.

’Shameless! Absolutely shameless!’ Aliya thought as Ian lowered his head. She could hear the lapping sounds from where he was licking her.

Aliya’s heart twisted into thousands of pieces, and she bit her lip until it drew blood.

Ian moved higher and kissed the woman soundly. He raised his head to stare fondly at the woman who had captured his heart.

Just then, Ian stood to his full height, and Aliya sucked in her breath a little too loudly. He was beautifully majestic!

Ian was all naked, and his massive member was stiff and dripping with cum. Ian turned to the window suddenly, and Aliya moved back, clamping her hands on her mouth. Aliya squatted immediately so that she would not be seen.

"Ia-n?" Shelby called out,

Ian smiled and carried the naked Shelby up in his arms, adjusting her so that her pink entrance aligned with his stiff member.

Shelby never finished her questioning as Ian pushed deep inside her welcoming walls. Ian seemed to position very much, as did she. She wrapped her legs around him as he bounced her petit figure of his very eager member.

Ian groaned.... "So, fucking good!"

He moved at impossible speeds as Shelby’s eyes rolled back. She clutched onto his broad shoulders for the ride.

’There is no one but you!’ Ian used their mind link to tell her that, then he continued bouncing Shelby on his massive member.

Ian did not waste his time on the sound that he had heard by the window, but he continually fucked his wife to their satisfaction.

Outside, Aliya crawled away from the window, and then, with a lot of resentment written on her, she reluctantly returned to her room. All throughout this, she did not see that a pair of eyes had always been trained on her. She was too wrapped in her world and that of Ian to notice anything else.

Back in the parlour, sweat poured off the couple as they continued changing positions. Ian made love to Shelby and fucked her at the same time. She was not sure how many times she had orgasmed or how many times Ian had come. Her mind was fuzzy and in a zenn mode after a long while. They had loved themselves to new levels in that room.

Ian lay on the couch, his legs sweeping the floor, and Shelby curled up on him. He had a simple duvet on them as he caressed her sweaty back underneath it.

"Is it so bad that she calls me that?"

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