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Tongues intertwined and salivas mixed. While kissing, Vivian recalled the dreams she had spent with him one after another. Today she wanted to do something other than have s*x with him.
As soon as she thought of that, Vivian pushed his upper body away. He thought it was her way of teasing him, so naturally, he bit her lip and licked her neck. Vivian, who barely came to her senses of the chilling sensation in her body, slapped him on the shoulder again.
Roger asked briefly without raising his head. His breathing hovered above her chest.
Vivian said as she looked up at the dark-colored ceiling. Roger, who had given up, lifted his upper body. A look of bewilderment filled his face.
Vivian nodded her head. Roger swept up the hair that had covered his eyes.
“What do you want to talk about?”
His eyes were burning wildly, but for once, there was a strong sign he was listening. Vivian, who was lying on her back, sat up and pulled up the blanket that was a foot away. In an instant, the white naked body that made Roger drool disappeared from sight.
It was good to boldly stop him, but she didn’t think about what to do next. While Vivian groaned and pondered, Roger’s hand came through the blanket and brushed her thigh.
He sighed and buried his head in Vivian’s shoulder. Then he pulled out his tongue and licked Vivian’s shoulder, teasing her with it. It was the actions of a person who was eager to do it right away.
“Wait, let’s talk.”
“What do you want to talk about?”
He asked kindly, as if giving a child a chance, and casually pulled the blanket. Since Vivian had the blanket covering her, she had no choice but to be pulled towards him. He sat Vivian on his lap and she could feel his hot manhood trying to pierce her lower body.
“If you don’t have a topic in mind then it’s okay to talk with your body.”
As she pushed him away, the blanket ruffled, revealing Vivian’s huge bre@$ts. Roger revealed his tongue and licked her chest.
The man had the temperament of a squirrel. So, whether it was a conversation, an action, a situation, whatever it was, he always had the power to push her the way he wanted. Vivian was well aware that this wasn’t the only time she had been dragged by him.
“Tell me about you!”
Vivian hastily covered his mouth as she rapidly spit the words out. Roger, whose mouth was covered, furrowed his eyebrows with a somewhat dissatisfied expression. Noticing that his tongue, which had been about to lick her palms, had slipped into his mouth, Vivian lifted her hands.
“What do you want to know?”
Roger’s strong arms wrapped around Vivian’s waist. The sensation at her lower abdomen was still tense and she seemed to be struggling.
“Just…… Who you are.”
As Vivian hesitated and asked, Roger burst out laughing. He had a pretty happy face.
“Why are you suddenly curious about that?”
Vivian was prickly at his answer. This was the first time in their dreams that she had asked about him first. In her dreams, he always asked her first. He was curious about Vivian, and asked her a lot of questions. Since the situation was suddenly reversed, his curiosity was aroused.
Sitting on top of him, Vivian stroked Roger’s cheek.
“Why…… Can’t I?”
“I never said no.”
Roger’s face darkened as he became immersed in his thoughts. He was contemplating on what to say first. Not long after, he frowned and licked his lips.
“I don’t know what to talk about.”
“Anything is fine. A story from your childhood.”
“My parents left me as a newborn baby in front of an orphanage. The orphanage director took all the donations and starved the children. Then the orphanage was set on fire by one of the students, and I was left uncared for in the streets.”
“What else would you like to hear?”
His voice was so easygoing, even though he was reciting a rather distressing story. If she hadn’t looked at his expression, she would have thought he was playing a mean prank.
But Roger’s eyes were genuine. What else did she want to hear in a life that one could tell was so difficult just by listening to the introduction? Despite his gentle question, Vivian could not easily open her mouth.
“Why are you making that face?”
Roger looked up at Vivian and smiled.
“My expression…? Why?”
“You look like you made a mistake.”
This time it really hit her. Vivian grabbed his shoulder and rolled his eyes.
“Sorry. I was just curious about you.”
“Why are you apologizing?”
“…… It’s a past you probably don’t want to recall.”
Roger narrowed his brows. The expression on his face was closer to bewilderment rather than perturbed.
His voice was still calm.
“It doesn’t matter. The past won’t be erased just because you don’t want to remember it.”
“I don’t care enough about the past to dwell on it in the first place.”
Perhaps those who know him now do not know how dark his past was. For a moment, Vivian thought that his personality was some sort of defense system that was created to shield him from his past. As he went through endless suffering, no matter how gentle he was, he became sensitive and ferocious. That made Vivian’s heart ache.
Vivian’s eyes suddenly gazed at the scars covering his upper body. The scars that remained were proof of all that adversity. Vivian gently touched the scar with her slender fingers. His strong muscles twitched.
“…… It must have been difficult.”
Vivian is not the type to empathize well with the pain of others. Rather, she did not unnecessarily immerse himself in the pain she could not solve. Because it’s useless emotional consumption, nothing more and nothing less.
But it was different since it was Roger in front of her. The past he told her about casually kept going through her head, and it made her throat dry. Thinking how hard it must have been for him as a child, she felt as if she was suffocating.
“Okay. I need consolation.”
He looked at Vivian and said softly. Just like he said a moment ago, he certainly doesn’t get soppy about the past. Vivian’s hand stopped at the sudden change in his attitude like turning a palm over.
He quickly laid Vivian down and took off the blanket. Vivian noticed how fast the hand gestures were as the blanket dropped to the floor.
“So, comfort me.”
“Suddenly mu, ah!”
Her legs were spread apart in an instant. At times, he seemed completely normal, but at moments like this, he was lightning fast.
“I don’t really like being pitied because of my past.”
He groaned as he settled firmly between Vivian’s legs.
“But it’s okay if it’s you.”
“Actually, it’s even better.”
Roger lowered his head down to her vag!na with a fit of vicious laughter. His soft tongue licked Vivian’s entrance. Vivian’s entrance became quickly wet like tears in one’s eyes.
“Do you still have something you want to talk about?”
He asked in a sleazy voice, whipping his tongue up and down. She didn;t have the strength to stop as she was already excited to get to her peak. In the end, Vivian gave in to her instincts, just like she always did.
His tongue, which had been licking her vag!na thoroughly, moved slowly and swept her thighs. Her skin was as white as the ground covered with newly fallen snow. It aroused a sudden sadism in him which had him wanting to leave a mark right this moment. Roger moistened his dry lips once with his tongue, licked and then bit Vivian’s thighs. They were actions that evoked strange sensations.
“It’s the first time I regret not being able to leave a trace when I wake up.”
His large palms gripped Vivian’s thighs.
Vivian reacted sensitively because the part that his hand rubbed over was the area that he licked and bit.
“It would be nice to see with my own eyes.”
Roger rubbed Vivian’s thigh with a genuine regretful face. Vivian, who slowly lowered her eyes, found her stained thighs and opened her mouth. Then, as if she couldn’t lose, she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him in.
Vivian chewed on his neck just like Roger did a moment ago and licked it with her tongue repeatedly. When she parted her lips, a small kiss mark was engraved on his neck.
“Why do you like leaving marks so much?”
He paused as he shook Vivian’s body to and fro. He raised his head and made eye contact with Vivian.
“It’s the only proof that I have intermingled with you.”
Roger made a sad expression on his face. He seemed to have been reminded of the fact that the mark he left would disappear the moment they woke up. That expression soon disappeared without a trace. Instead of regret, there was sincerity.
His lips glided over the pale skin. The lips that climbed up Vivian’s waist touched the edge of her n!pples. Vivian’s eyes widened.
“Would you like to bet?”
He acted as if he was about to swallow the n!pple at any moment, but suddenly spoke. Vivian was barely able to answer, trying hard to regain her composure.
“Whoever c*ms first?”
The smile hanging from the corner of Roger’s lips was captivating. Vivian stroked his chin, his favorite part of the day.
“What is the winner’s reward?”
“Well. Is there anything you want?”
At his question, Vivian stopped breathing for a moment. Perhaps through this bet, Vivian may get an unexpected big thing.
“…An answer to a question.”
Vivian’s light blue eyes gleamed with warmth.
“Answer me honestly.”
Roger, who blinked his eyes, smiled with a face that he showed he understood.
“What is that?”
Vivian confirmed his question.
Roger’s simple acceptance led to an abrupt bet between the two.
To win the bet, you need to get to your climax first. The reward is to ask a question and have the loser answer honestly.
Vivian bit her lip, hoping to win somehow. But before she could even make up her mind, Roger took the lead.
His tongue, sticking out, touched Vivian’s n!pples with twirling movements. Vivian tried to suppress her body, which was about to react immediately and sensitively. But the moment he licked her puffy n!pples and sucked them into his mouth, he bent over.
Vivian covered her mouth with her hand. Roger, who was sucking her soft brea$ts as if licking fresh cream, wiggled his eyebrows.
“Why are you covering your mouth? I don’t care what sound comes out.”
He took Vivian’s hand and groaned. Vivian felt like she was already being dragged by him, so she shook her head and covered her mouth again. Roger laughed at her obstinacy.
“It would be better if you made a sound.”
Roger leaned over and whispered into her ear.
“I’m obsessed with your moans.”
“Uncover your mouth. Did you really think I’ll let you be?”
Vivian, whose voice was too sweet, was too blinded by the bet.