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Jasmine got to Pedro's house , it was way bigger than Marco's house , while she stayed in Marco's house she wasn't able to go round the house . Pedro welcomed her, sent a maid to take her things inside and show her to her room.

Jasmine was so happy, she was already getting a princess treatment. The room has a big bed , a wardrobe that was already filled with clothes of her size , underwears, shoes everything she needed for her comfort was inside the room.

She quietly took her bath and got dressed in a pink night wear, she had a knock on her door

" I'm Isabel, Boss wants to see you downstairs, the food is ready", she left after delivering the message.

Now she gets to eat on the dining with Pedro.

She sat on the chair , looking at different dishes on the table, just with the smell you could tell that they were made by the best chefs.

"You can dig in" Pedro said as he sat on the other side of the table.

"This looks for delicious, thank you so much . I owe you my life"

"It's fine just eat" Pedro said, keeping his weed on the table.

After eating , Jasmine went back to her room as she was about to sleep, she heard a knock on her door.

"I'm coming, give me a minute" she said before reluctantly opening the door.

"Boss wants to see you, he's room is upstairs"

"Thank you "

Upstairs? The house was so big , she didn't even know that there was a room upstairs.

She made sure she was looking good , she unfolded her hair, reapplied her lipstick and went to look for Pedro's room.

She got to his room, it was so big and dark , that's where his dark aura was coming from, the scent of the room was nice and masculine.

"Come closer", Pedro said , he was sitting at the edge of the gigantic bed.

Jasmine moved closer to him and halted.

"Remove your clothes" he said

She reluctantly started unbuttoning her gown and it fell to the ground leaving her standing with her underwear.

"You are so beautiful my angel, come and lie with me"

She gently climbed the bed , his hands started roaming round her body from her cheeks to her neck and to her breasts. Her nipples were already hard, she wanted that feeling she needed him inside her.

He placed his tongue on her nipple sucking it, while his hand was fondling the other breast.

"You're mine, Jass", those words were soothing to her soul but she needed more than mere words she wanted to feel his dick inside her mouth and inside her vagina.

She moved her body closer to where he was lying down, unzipping his trousers, she reached out for his dick , placed her tongue on it licked off his precum , she took it all inside her mouth gagging herself with it as she was moving her head up and down with the dick inside her mouth. She kept on moving with so much speed, getting to his peak he stopped her.

He leaned forward and kissed her for the first time.

Her lips were as soft as he expected—softer even—but they were firm in a

way that he had not expected, not immediately yielding to him.

His lips became an inexorable force, an act of nature—an act of God— and he gripped the back of her head as hard as he dared, pressing her face to his. He ground his hips into her, rubbing himself against her, and used his free hand to claim her breast—pressing it into her chest, grabbing it so fiercely that he knew she could feel every fingertip as a bright point of discomfort. Slowly, so slowly, her mouth opened up to him, and the first time their tongues slid together in a tangle of silk and promise, he nearly lost it right then and there.

Her mouth was greedy, but his was greedier, and they fought each other, who would devour whom the fastest, who could take what they wanted first, who could take the most, and before long, she was a writhing form of smooth muscle and soft curves, her hips jerking against his and her hands fisting his hair and scratching his back.

When he finally, finally broke our kiss, he was satisfied to see that the lipstick was indeed smeared. It matched her smudged eyeliner and her wild hair, it matched her hands gripping my ass like two hot brands.

“I want to be inside you,” Pedro said. “Just a little. Just to feel it.”

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