Chapter 29: In Lisa's Apartment – ​​(R18)

"Your room is very beautiful," Max said.

"Don't you think it's too feminine?" Lisana laughed.

"No, after all, aren't you a woman?" Max pulled her closer.

"Yes, I am." And as an elder, she felt compelled to take the lead.

Tucking her hand into his pants. It wasn't exactly rock hard, but it soon began to swell and thicken as she started jerking it off. Fear was still present in her excitement, but the fear of losing him was greater than the risk of being discovered.

Max moved and squeezed her tight, with his arms on her back: "Lisa~"

"Wait." Max stopped her.

"What's it?" Lisana asked who hurt him, and was worried.

"Mm, it's something I want to give you first." He took out 3 vials of 5 plus strength. He handed it to her and said, "After you drink this, you probably need to go to the bathroom. Don't ask me where I got it, I can't answer it, but know that each vial of this one increases your physical strength by 5 definitely. In fact, its current strength should be around 20 to 30."

"Are you sure about this, no side effects?" Lisana asked.

"Yes, no side effects." Max nodded.

"I believe you!" She opened the first bottle and drank, then the second, followed by the third.

"Well, you better go to the bathroom," Max warned.

Lisanna smelled a bad odor, left, but she ended up bumping into the wall and incredibly left a small imprint on her delicate hand.

'It really works...' It was much easier to believe when you have the living proof. Even saying I believed in Max, seeing was an entirely different situation.

After she left the bathroom, she just wore a bathrobe.

Max swallowed his saliva and admired the beautiful woman in front of him.

"I need to reward you for giving me something so good." She said with a mischievous smile.

Max wasn't worried that she wanted to reward him for that, he walked over and hugged her and took off her robe. That beautiful body that looked more like a work of art in front of his eyes made them glow with desire.

His lips cupped her nipple and his cheek slowly deflated, in a gesture of less violent seduction. That gentle sucking made Lisana bend over, she was so luscious that she lost her breath and then bent toward him. Max caressed her body from breast to hip, up and down, making Lisana's heart race.

Placing her on the bed, he runs his mouth over her chest until he reaches her other breast. His tongue reaches for the hardened nipple, teasing it a little before enveloping it in a hot, wet suck.

"Max." His gentle caresses were perfect to fill Lisana's restless mind's desire. Her body was already given to him, eager to feel pleasure and enjoy his beauty.

Max kissed her neck and then moved down, caressing her stomach with his hair as he settled himself between her legs. Lisana held herself open to him with her trembling hands and caressed her clit with her mouth. His light, teasing licks across her opening, combined with the furtive thrusts of his tongue into her quivering sex, drove her to the brink of madness.

Her back arched. It was shameful, she saw everything in the mirror and felt like a pervert, but at the same time, it excites her and her hoarse pleas leaving her lips. The tension spread through her body, causing her to contract all over until she almost exploded under such pressure, she no longer dared look into the wardrobe mirror that reflected everything that happened.

He managed to bring her to orgasm just with the gentle touch of the tip of his tongue.

Lisana moaned loudly as she felt that warm wave of relief wash over her shuddering body.

Max took off his clothes. Using a condom, he entered her slowly, very carefully. Lisana pressed her head against the soft bed as he got deeper, taking care of her body inch by inch.

When he was fully inside, he began to move in calculated, cautious thrusts. Lisana closed her eyes and thought only of the feeling between them. That's when he stopped and lay on top of her, his stomach against hers, and her heart raced in panic. Scared, she didn't know what to do.

"Look at me, Lisa." His voice was so hoarse Lisa barely recognized it.

She obeyed and could see the desire and love he felt for her.

"Touch me, Lisa. Put your hands on me." He demanded.

"Yea." Lisa put her hands flat on her back, then explored the tight muscles of her backside. Squeezing tight to his rigid flesh, she made him move faster, reaching deeper.

The rhythmic thrusts of his thick cock against the convulsed depths of her sex had the pleasure spreading through her in waves of heat. 'He is so hot.' Her legs wrapped around her hips in motion, her breathing quickened and the frozen lump that had settled in her belly began to melt. Their gazes locked.

Tears ran down her temples: "I love you, Max."

"I love you." Max drove her to orgasm, moving his hips expertly, moving his cock inside her. Her sex grew swollen and tight, doing everything to keep him inside her.

"Come, Lisa," Max said with his mouth glued to her mouth.

She struggled for it, struggled to put aside the apprehension she felt at being in love with her student that she felt with him there on top of her. Her anxiety mingled with desire, remaining in a state of suspended excitement.

Grabbing her ass, he adjusted the position of her hips and attacked, again and again, the same sensitive little place inside her. He was relentless, relentless, and he kept pushing hard until she lost control of her body and came violently. She moaned very loudly as she cried out in pleasure as she writhed beneath him, feeling the small muscles in her belly contract in spasms of ecstasy. Max let out a deep growl that reverberated in his chest, a rough noise of pleasure.

But Max didn't stop, going deeper to make her feel some pain. The fact that he felt confident enough to inflict a small amount of pain on her brought down the last of her worries. As long as they trusted each other, they could trust their instincts too.

She came once more, fiercely, flexing her toes until she felt cramping. Lisa felt the usual tension take over Max and tightened her grip on her hips, pulling him close forcibly, desperate to feel him spurt into her, so she took off the condom.

Max backed away, falling onto his back. He was punishing himself, denying his body the comfort and pleasure he used to extract from hers.

Max's chest lurches violently, drenched in sweat. Her cock landed heavily on his belly, displaying all his impetuosity in his broad, purplish head and thick-veined body.

Lisa dove at him with her hands and mouth. Pinning his torso to the ground with her forearm, she jerked him hard with her other hand and thirstily sucked on his most sensitive area.

"Fuck, Lisa." He stiffened and exhaled forcefully, pulling at her hair and moving his hips: "Suck it hard... my gosh..."

He blew out a powerful gust that nearly made her gasp, flooding her mouth. Lisa drank it all down, her hand milking every pulse that made his cock tremble, swallowing nonstop until he shuddered with satisfaction and begged her to stop.

She straightened up and Max sat up to hug her. He pulled her back to bed, where he buried his face in her neck and they had sex until dawn.