Second Lead Syndrome: A Second Chance - Chapter 273
The fireworks came late… they were supposed to be on time when Kris kissed her. But he guessed that it was fine like this anyways. At least it didn’t come anytime earlier.
“You…” Lena was speechless.
She legitly just had s*x in the damn elevator. Her hair was messy, she was a bit sweaty from the intense workout. She was topless and pantie-less. She does not know if this could be considered romantic or not… but who cares?!
She turned around and looked at the fireworks.
She didn’t imagine watching fireworks like this with Kris… but regardless, every memory with him is something worth remembering.
Kris stood behind Lena and wrapped his hands around her. “Did you forget?”
“No.”
“Mhm….” Kris bit the tip of her ears.
Collin bugged the hell out of Kris, saying that woman remembers every single anniversary and he should never forget them or the woman will pull the worst punishments ever.
He spent a long time thinking how they were going to spend their first month anniversary together when it was squeezed between the Shen Company event and them hanging out with the Shen family the day of the anniversary instead.
“Tell me… what do you want, hmmm?” Kris spoke to her ears so she could hear him through the fireworks.
Lena laughed and turned around. She wet her lips and looked at Kris seductively. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
She jumped onto him and kissed him, just like how she did it the first time.
Kris grabbed her waist and turned her around so she could see the fireworks while they go for another round in the elevator.
He ripped her dress off. It was to difficult to properly remove it from her.
“Hey! I bought that!” Lena protested when he threw the shredded dress to the floor.
Kris ripped his pants off and threw it onto the ground. “And I bought that.”
He pushed her up against the elevator door this time, lifting her legs up once more before he entered her wet craving entrance.
The fireworks were still quickly exploding as it’s finally had arrived. Lena watched the fireworks explode as Kris roughly goes in and out of her, giving her another wave of pleasure. She gripped his hair, letting out soft noises that were covered by the fireworks.
The fireworks stopped and so did Kris. He gave Lena a sweet long kissed, while his hard rod was still embedded inside her.
The elevator door opened and they arrived at Lena’s apartment. She did not even notice that the elevator was moving while they were doing their own thing.
Kris lifted Lena up and walked over to the sofa. He sat his naked butt down on the long soft sofa, with Lena cradled on top of him.
“Happy one month.” Lena said to him before lifting herself up from him, then slamming her ass down again.
Her butt slaps against Kris’ thighs as she placed her hands on his shoulders. She arched her head up to look at the ceiling as she moved on top of Kris, sliding his hard and long d*ck inside of her. Up… and down.
Kris had one hand on her waist. The other hand grabbed her right breasts and squeezed it.
“Ah… f*ck!” Lena screamed from the sensation as she continued to ride him.
He then captured her hard nipple with his mouth and sucked on it. Lena stopped moving up and down, instead, she sat on him and moved her hip instead.
She moved her hips, making sure that Kris was able to reach every part inside her. She squeezed him tightly and he moaned.
Lena’s movement was killing him. Her walls were closing in tighter and tighter in him, every single second he stays inside of her.
Lena looked into his eyes and could see the carnal desires from him. She stopped moving and gave him a peck on the lips. “Kris….”
He smiled at her before flopping her back to the sofa, making her take the bottom. His body was between her widespread legs. He pulled out of her and then slammed it back in. Her sweet cry of pleasure just urged him to continue thrusting in and out of her.
“Lena…”
“C’mon baby….” Lena replied.
Kris lifted her legs up so he can have better access to entering her. He can see her large breasts bounce every time he entered her.
Lena bit her lips, trying her hardest to come too early. Her hands grabbed the ends of the sofa as her mind awaits the second wave of pleasure.
Seeing her near her end, Kris quickened his pace and thrust in deeper inside, hitting the entrance of her womb with each thump.
And finally, one last pushed inside. He released his warm liquid inside of her. He softly pulled it out and back in until every last drop was gone.
Lena was breathless. Kris’ second time was way more than the first one. She could feel the excess of it escaping when he pulled out, and it sliding down her butt crack and into the sofa.
Kris lifted Lena up and cuddled their sticky and dirty body next to each other. He gently rubbed her stomach as she caught her breath. He realized that when a woman reached their climax, they take longer to recover than a man.
Lena was just peacefully sitting on Kris, but she could already feel his manhood building up again.
Kris couldn’t help it. Making love to the woman you love is a wonderful feeling. Nothing he had ever imagined before and something he can never turn back on again.
Same with Lena. She used to think that Hazel was an s*x crazy woman, but hell with it… Lena’s on that list too.
Lena glanced at the clock. It wasn’t that late yet… they can go for a few more rounds. Sleep for like two hours and be up to meet with her family on time.
She put her hand around Kris’ warm rod and teased it. Making sure it was hard and ready to pound her senseless again.
After a few minutes, she stopped. She stood up from Kris. Lena bent over, placing her hand on the glass coffee table, and lifted her butt towards Kris.
“I want it like this.” Lena spoke.
Kris smiled. ‘Just like that first day.’
He stood up, nested his hard rod against her entrance. The first time they had their heavy make-out session, he only played outside her entrance. It’s only been a short amount of time, but they had progressed so far.
He poked his rod at her entrance, teasing it slowly.
“Ah… Kris!” Lena shouted at him.
He smiled but Lena could not see him. He bent forward, tilting Lena head to him for a kiss. After that, he parted his lips from hers, leaving their saliva from their messy kiss drip to the glass table.
He stood up straight, grabbed her thighs and slammed his d*ck inside of her.
“Ah!!” As much as they have done this… it’s always different each time.
And they had never done it this way before so Kris was reaching inside of her in a new sensational.
Kris pushed in and out of her. However, he noticed that this time, Lena covered her mouth instead of her usual cries of pleasure. It only tempted him to go more rough on her.
Lena covered her moans because she was enjoying this back position the most so far. She remembered that Hazel told her back position was called something dog… Lena felt like she was a crazy animal.
After a while, Lena was still being stubborn about making a sound. Kris, on the other hand, was finding this s*x challenge thrilling. He used one of his hands and started to rub her cl*toris. Rubbing her soft spot, Lena finally let out a small moan.
“Kris….”
Kris ignored her plea and continued to make her feel good.
“Ah.. Kris… stop it…”
At her request, Kris stopped. He bent forward again and bit Lena’s ear. “I want to hear your voice.”
“I… I might lose my voice tomorrow. I am saving it.”
“Your family is going golfing…. you don’t need to speak.”
“…..”
Kris started moving again and Lena put both of her hands on the glass table. She gave up.
“Ahhhhhhh… I hate you that I love you so mucchhhh….ahhh f*ck!!!”
“I love you too…”
“Mhmmmnnnn!”
Kris smiled at his triumph and held her thighs again. He slowly pulled out of her, then thrust in quick. Making a slow pumping motion before getting back to where they were before he stopped.
When he was feeling his end…. he lifted Lena up, grabbed her legs into the air. He dumped everything inside of her.
They sat on the sofa for a while, just staring at the night sky. The living room was a mess. Lena was still wearing one pair of heels. Their clothes were scattered from the elevator to the living room. But regardless their night did not end there.
“Again?” Lena said.
“Are you sure? I don’t want you to be too tired for tomorrow.”
“We’re going golfing… you just stand and hit a ball.”
“…..”
Lena stood up and dragged Kris to the bedroom. She slammed the door shut and tackled the man to her bed.