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2025-07-01 15:04:41Fuck!..ah, fuck me baby .. harder! " I moaned , voice trembling with my hands griping the sheets on the bed like my life depended on it .
His two eyes holding into mine , mouth abit open and his waist...Godd that waist was rolling into me like he was determined to end me .
My body kept shivering to the sweetness of whatever happening underneath of this luxurious blanket.
"Wanna suck my dick ? .." he whispered into my ear dramatically, voice raspy .. gasping for air.
I rolled my eyes and nodded silently licking my button lips . My blurry gaze nearly rolled back —about to get missing whilst my body still plead for more .
The moment he removed his dick from my pussy ..we both exhaled deeply . I went on my knees and placed his dick in my mouth.
I licked it up ..really licked it with my whole damn mouth . Listening to him moan in that raspy tone .. announcing how good that feels .
"Ahhh, fuck !..ah damnit, shit .." he moaned , hands roaming in my already messy hair with his head upwards .
"Yes, yes ...Lovia ..yess ahhh! "He yelled, he has already cummed . How dare he, it didn't even take more than 3 minutes longer than i expected.
I spit the cum on the floor and pushed him unto the bed for another round .
This time, he wanted to try new stuff ..so I told him , be my fucking guest.
I layed on the bed and open my thighs , she knelt in-between and licked my pussy . His sly tongue was brushing through it and tickling me .
"Ah!.. goddamit, yes daddy ! ...fuck ! ...lick it ." I moaned on top of my voice, hands trembling and blushing through his hair .
His tongue roamed slowly in my pussy and then goes abit more faster...making me lose my whole damn mind .
Right after licking my pussy , I turned and knelt on the bed giving him a doggy position.
" Go on daddy , destroy me ..let see what you're capable of ." I uttered to him, voice daring and staring through his soul with my seducive eyes.
"Say no more .." he roared, and held my hair dragging my head backwards abit .
Then he positioned his dick into my pussy and slapped my ass .
"Fuck !.." I yelled , hand griping the sheets again .
He fucked me harder than the first one, this time he seemed determined to destroy me as i requested.
Waist moving quicker than before and one hands slapping my ass each time he fuck's me.
"Gosh , Lucas is a whole menace built in a good boy body" . I thought , whilst still moaning for more .
His raspy voice was everything when he moans , it makes me want him more .
3minutes of doggy , he turned me in missionary position. Licked my left breast nipple whilst his hands were squeezing the other .
"Ahh, goddamit! ...this feels good!..yess daddy ..this feels so fucking good! ." I roared , as my body shivered to his lick and tremble in surrending to him.
He then trailed kisses downwards from my breast to my waist and sucked the left side of my waist .
My body danced to the rhythm of his lips . finally his lips met mine for a long deep kiss.
Our tongues intertwined and his hands griped my waist cautiously as if letting go was not a choice.
We sucked each others lips and i turned him over and caged him with my two hands for the next round .
He kissed down to my waist, sucking just beside my hipbone. My body responded like it was dancing under a spell. When his lips crashed back into mine, our tongues tangled in a deep, hungry kiss. His grip on my waist was so tight I thought he’d never let go.
I wasn't done with him yet , not until I feel weak in my bones and both legs feels weak with my vagina sore.
He stared deadly in my eyes as if i have challenged him into some kind of competition.
"So, you're not satisfied yet huh ?.." he questioned, hands already exploring my body .
"Not until i see my self limping home." I replied.
His hands went straight into my pussy fingering the hell outta me . It was a response to what I've requested .
I moaned , as my body lifted on it own..voice trembling and hands roaming in his hair .
His two fingers were actually doing the most in my pussy and i was feeling the weakness that i was requesting few seconds ago.
After fingering me for a while , his dick slipped back into my pussy for the next round.
This was the third time of having sex since morning of entering this private hotel room.
He thought he was having fun but the real fun will be on it way soon after i'm done with him.
Lucas Motilfaco, the untouchable billionaire and heir to the Motilfaco empire. The one claimed to be emotionally unavailable.
How sweet would it be for the world to know about this steamy moments. Can't wait to betray the shit out of him.
I knew he would fall for my tricks the moment i first heard of him as the untouchable one .
Untouchable my ass, now guess who is screaming my name on top of his voice?
As I have sworn to myself , I will destroy all the heir and sons from the YBA billionaire circle including their fathers if possible.
Alejandro Rosario Dawson, you will pay for betraying me and getting married to my best friend.
This is just the beginning of the game, I can already see you on the side of the losing team.
After getting tired of fucking this bastard the whole day, I took my promised money 500 million dollars .
That's exactly my favorite part of the game, even though i already own a whole alot of properties and companies.
I take it as evidence to back up my plans .
I waited for him to leave the room first , then i removed the hidden camera i planted behind the beautiful flower vase.
Gotcha!...see you in the news handsome fucker." I mumered to myself , admiring the camera in my hands.
One down , who's next ?
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