Late at night, Jaeron slowly closed his back door as he was sneaking out of the house.
Manissa had just fallen asleep, and he was moving towards the barn where Angela would be waiting for him.
As he reached the barn, he looked around and then entered inside, there was nobody inside. Frowned, he looked again and turned towards the door.
Nothing, nobody was there.
He shook his head and was about to turn and leave, right then two hands hugged from his back.
"I've been waiting and you took your sweet time, darling."
Jaeron sighed, "Angela, I need to-"
She shushed him and her hand quickly moved towards hips. she dropped his pants as she moved to his front. Jaeron's protests were cut off as Angela's lips met his, her hands working quickly as she wrapped them around his hardening manhood.
Jaeron groaned feeling her hands on his hot meat.
Then she turned around and bent before him, "Come on, baby, quickly put that hot stick in me, I have been waiting for it all day, come on!! Quickly!!"
Jaeron's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions as he struggled to resist Angela's advances. But the intense desire building within him made it difficult to resist her tempting offer. With a deep breath, he gave in to his primal urges and moved towards her, ready to fulfill her desires.
He held his hard cock and pressed it against her vertical lips, eliciting a moan from her.
"AHH!!, just like that, I don't know what I would do without you, my darling boy," she cooed.
Jaeron, his lust reaching new bounds, held her hips with his strong hands and pushed himself inside of her with one stroke.
AHHHH! She screamed as he hit her spot right away.
She shuddered, biting her lip, her expression was of pure ecstasy.
Jaeron continued to move back and forth. He could feel her walls tightening around him, urging him on. With each thrust, their bodies moved in perfect harmony, lost in the moment of pure pleasure. The barn filled with the sounds of their passion, a symphony of moans and gasps that echoed through the night.
Jaeron increased the pace as he slammed his dick into her, flesh against flesh.
THAP! THAP! THAP!!
Within no time, she had climaxed two times. Jaeron's own release was imminent, the intensity building with each thrust. As they both reached the peak of their pleasure, he whispered words of adoration in her ear, sealing their connection in that moment of bliss.
Breathless and spent, they collapsed in a tangle of limbs, their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their shared release. Jaeron pulled her close, hugging her tightly.
"Angela," he said through his pants.
"I need to tell you something."
"It can wait, darling."
"Let me glow in the after effect of the magnificent pounding you just gave me."
"I am leaving tomorrow."
"What?" She quickly turned to him and asked, "What? Where? Why?"
Then Jaeron explained everything that happened in the house and how he would be leaving tomorrow morning.
Angela's face fell as she stared at him.
She hugged him, saying that she didn't want to go.
But she couldn't say that to him. He saw how he was obsessed with the sword.
She sighed as she got up, and said, "Well, your dream of becoming a swordsman is now within the reach, I guess."
Jaeron nodded.
He hugged her, their naked bodies pressed against each other.
Angela could feel his member getting hard again and a smile appeared on her face as her hands stroked it to fullness.
"Best of luck, darling."