February 14, 2021: Handkerchief

Konrad tore away from the kiss and bit his lip down, hoping that the pain could help him calm down. 

He stopped moving as he felt her walls squeeze the hell out of him. He thought that he was going to reach his climax sooner than desired. Even her dishevelled appearance made him want to throw away all of his self-restraint. 

"Hnn… Konrad, haa haa…" 

Syn was breathing heavily, her face contorted to an expression of great pleasure. Her body trembled as she finished, her hands clutching table cloth that was wet with the essence of their deed. It took her a few seconds to settle down.

As she was about to open her eyes, she heard Konrad's voice. 

"I'm still not done yet, Syn. So be a good girl, hmm?"