Novelas de Dee Dee

Ari’s homecoming ARI'S POV I couldn't stop giggling. The image of Marco flying off the room in haste adjusting his hair, top and shorts like a child caught stealing, cracked me up silly. Though I really wish Ari had not chosen today of all days to come home. Why not tomorrow? I licked my lips, remembering how Marco had kissed me. He was all I imagined and more, worshipping my body with his eyes before driving me crazy with his touch. So why did he pretend all this while? We had two whole weeks to ourselves and could have had the time of our lives but instead he chose to act like he didn't want to have anything to do with me. Or maybe he simply wanted to be loyal to his wife. Who knows? I didn't have the chance to feel too unhappy that we had been interrupted halfway and I did not get to ride Marco's dick because I now knew for sure that Marco wanted me as much as I wanted him. We would definitely continue this later. Pulling my hoodie over my head, I walked downstairs to welc

Caution in the winds Marco's POV It's almost two weeks, isn't it? Wasn't it twelve or thirteen days ago that Ari left for her conference in New York. She will definitely be back in two days, at most. I grin widely as my emotions reel up and even my dick twitches slightly at the thought of my beautiful wife's home coming. I yawn widely again as I test the site I just developed for a client on Chrome, Safari, and Firefox before sending the new IP address to the client's mail. Good, now that's done and over with. I stood up from my work desk with a taut back and did some push ups before gulping down a bottle of chilled water from the fridge. I was restless. Lima had been very careful with me since the day I had tactically avoided a drastic action that could have changed our lives and I actually felt a bit bad. Asides for two girlfriends who came to check up on her oncae a week, Lima didn't have much to do. She didn't attend parties or go clubbing (oh, she's too young for that)

Ari's POV Did I hear that correctly? Andrew wants me to pick up Marco's call right now when my cunt is on fire, Andrew's long dick punishing me and my loud moans cannot be suppressed? Is he crazy? He picked the call. The bastard actually picked the call, increased the volume and placed it on the bed before me. My heart beats fast in panic. ‘baby’ Marco says huskily like he's out of breath and the thought of him stroking his long beautiful cock increased the burn in my pussy. Without warning, Andrew pounds into my clit and resumes his frantic thrusting. Unable to hold it, I moan loudly.. ‘Ohhh baby, oh’ and I hope Marco would assume I was rubbing myself. Andrew went harder and faster and the thought of the sinful act of fucking someone else while on a call with my husband made me wetter and as Andrew's dick slid in and out, a slappy, slippery sound filled the room. Oh fuck! Marco would definitely figure out. I kept moaning loudly, trying to cover the sounds as Andrew pounded me

Caught! Ari's POV As much as I hate to, I have to admit that I just had the best sex ever even if I did some very disgusting stuff. Andrew was as good as I remembered, even better. Thinking about his long, thick dick with veins, I could feel excitement pooling in my belly again. Anyways, I'm glad this is over. Now he would leave me the hell alone and get out of this room and my life. I stand up, ignoring Andrew's pull, tug off the blindfold and go into the bathroom. I stare at the mirror and the face staring back at me doesn't look like mine at all. My hair is disheveled, my eyes look wild with streaks of mascara around and my face is red from the slaps Andrew had dashed on my cheeks. A tingly feeling runs through me at the thought of the slaps on my ass too and I stop myself. ‘Ari, this is so fucked up!’ I tell myself. Andrew is big trouble and I know so why am I falling for his tactics again? And why is my treacherous body responding to his touch so enthusiastically, m

Sweet bitch Andrew's POV Eww… blah, she spat out, trying to get the salty taste of precum out of her mouth while I watched her, half-smirking because she hadn't even had anything yet, in fact I made a mental note to empty the entire content of my ejaculation into her mouth. I stroked my tweaking dick, now very much longer than the last we fucked so many years ago. It throbbed it anticipation and Ari’s reluctance began to irritate me. Blindfolded, she wondered why I was so quiet and called my name. ’Andrew?’ Without replying her, I lifted myself off her and dragged her off the bed taking a minute to slap her bouncy ass that was getting beautiful red with my spanks. ‘Ohh..’ She sounded both excited and close to tears at the same time. ‘Come here, you sweet bitch’ Placing myself on the rear edge of the bed, I bend her into a kneeling position beside me. I drag her head forward and push my throbbing dick into her mouth’ She resists at first but I hold her neck tight an

Wrong deal ARI'S POV Recent happenings in my life begin to flash in my mind. I got a promotion at work at the beginning of the year. I got married to one of the best men in the world just about two months ago. My beautiful daughter is home with her stepfather and I'm here in New York city attending one of the most prestigious professional conferences in the history of Anderson international. All was going very fine so why on earth did the devil have to show up in the form of my college boyfriend and the deadbeat father of my daughter? and that isn't even the worst part yet. Right now, I am ridiculously sitting on his lap as he squeezes my breasts. 'Let me fuck you just this once Ari and I promise I'll leave you and your daughter alone.' he had said and I was weighing my chances. Andrew is an arrogant bastard. He would truly go the length of demanding for custody of Lima. What if he was eventually granted custody? I shuddered at the thought because I can't ever trust Andre