INICIAR SESIÓNWARNING IN THIS CHAPTER.
He laid me gently on the bed, like every move was deliberate. Still kissing me as he slips his hands slowly down my thighs. A soft moan escape my lips as I was already wet. “Fuck” I heard him moan as his hands circle round my wet pussy.
He leaned in, my body around tense, already expecting his teeth on my tits, sucking it, however he simple lean down to my thighs, his hot breath only made the please sweet. I felt his cold tongue, running down my clit. “Spread for me baby” He whispered and i obeys, spreading my legs wider till they reach the limit.
I moan when his tongue circle round my hole, when he went deep insides, sucking every juice, I couldn’t help but move my hands, pulling his face deeper. I moan louder when one finger went in and again till I felt or four fingers.
He only stop when I cum, his finger circle though my pussy one last time and into my mouth. “That’s how fucking good you taste” He moans, soft. “I watch him unbuckle his belt, his dick spranging out free.
He settle in, spanking my pussy with his dick. My body ache for more, more from him. It has never been like this, not even fo Ryan. He had somehow learnt how to make every each of my body submit for more.
“Look at me” he order, his shaft at my entrance. “god, you are so tight” he moaned, thrusting in fast. I let out a whelp, tears, making my vision blur. He lean in, kissing me, hushing me in a soft tone, his tongue lick my tears and then found my mouth.
He was thrusting, low, slow. Soft moan escape my lips even with the kisses. “More” I begged, a smirk appear on his face. He lean in to my breast, his hands massaging them as he thrust in fast.
I moaned his man, wrap around his, raising up slowly when his hands wrap round my neck, pulling me down to the bed and his tongue on my tits, ravishly licking it like it was candy. “Please more” I beg, my body vibrating from wanting more.
I felt his teeth, bit it, a mix of pleasure and pain filled my body, I wanted more and he gave me more, his teeth found my second breast, the bit a bit harder, just want I wanted, I moan, so loud I could barely recogise my own voice, till I find myself cumming more, breathing heavily and watching him pull out.
His huge dick still standing. He laid down, my back against me, raising my leg slightly up and sliding in. He pulled me in like a cuddle, wrapping one hand on my breast, massaging it, and the other, circling my clit.
“Fuck” I cried. “Fuck me more” I begged as his thrust became faster till he stop, pulling away. “Why don’t you ride me” He whispered, as I felt him laying flat. I got up, my hands on his chest, still breathing, every inch of me want to hurry up and be on top of him.
He help me up, his soft hand guided man. I settled in, hearing him moan, made me increase my pace, faster, his hands still fondling my boobs. I found myself placing his dick back anytime it slips out, till I collapse on his chest.
He pulled me up, turning me around, my back against him, face on bed, his hands steadying my neck, and thrust in, faster, my moans turned to screams, shock ran through my body, I couldn’t believe I wanted more.
“Oh fuck” he moans, hot liquid filling inside me, only then did he pull out, laying on the bed. I found myself, still catching my breath, the man who made my body felt so good that I actually wanted more.
I had finally collapse on his chest, falling fast asleep. By morning, he was awake, already dressed, sitting opposite me. I was still sleepy when I saw an alert. The amount waking me up. “Five hundred grand” I whispered, standing up.
“See you tomorrow Miss” He paused. I was suppose to give a fake name but something about his eyes made me slip. “Lydia” I muttered. He nods, standing up and walking out. It was barely five minutes since he left, did the lady in charge of me come in.
Her eyes scanning me. “You are alive” she whispered. “I am sorry, you were paired with someone dangerous” she whispered. “The last time we paired him with someone, he had killed the person” She added.
And then she look at him. “You don’t know who he is?” she slowly asked and i shake my head. “Newspaper, news, you don’t read it” She pushed. “Well, it best you not knowing and he actually asked for a second meeting” She added.
“You are going to be rich, just don’t fall in love, remember, you are not allow emotional attachment” She says, giving me a pill. “Attachment” I whispered.
“How do I not love someone who makes my whole body feel incredible, who know how to subdue it” I asked myself. I got home and all I could think about was his touch, my body slams the bed and I scream into my pillow.
“Woah ” I whispered, looking at my bank account. A knocked came at the door and Noah open before I could answer. His eyes scan around and I stood up, realizing the dessert.
“We are going shopping Noah, new clothes and trying out private school” I announce. “I didn’t get your dessert but I got paid” I announced and he screamed, coming to hug me.
“I found a private school already, very elite big sis but” He pause. “We will go for it and guess what, we might be moving out of here soon” I announced, his smile getting bigger. “This is better than” He pause and I knew he was going to say mom. “I love you big sis” He whispered, running off to get his book. And I stared at the door as all I could see was his face.
WARNING IN THIS CHAPTER. He laid me gently on the bed, like every move was deliberate. Still kissing me as he slips his hands slowly down my thighs. A soft moan escape my lips as I was already wet. “Fuck” I heard him moan as his hands circle round my wet pussy. He leaned in, my body around tense, already expecting his teeth on my tits, sucking it, however he simple lean down to my thighs, his hot breath only made the please sweet. I felt his cold tongue, running down my clit. “Spread for me baby” He whispered and i obeys, spreading my legs wider till they reach the limit. I moan when his tongue circle round my hole, when he went deep insides, sucking every juice, I couldn’t help but move my hands, pulling his face deeper. I moan louder when one finger went in and again till I felt or four fingers. He only stop when I cum, his finger circle though my pussy one last time and into my mouth. “That’s how fucking good you taste” He moans, soft. “I watch him unbuckle his belt, his dick s
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I kept walking without knowing where I was going anymore. My vision stayed blurry from tears while cold wind slapped against my wet skin painfully. Twice, loud car horns nearly sent me stumbling directly into traffic because I barely noticed the vehicles speeding past me. The rain kept falling harder until my clothes clung heavily against my shaking body. People passed me quickly beneath umbrellas while I continued walking like someone completely lost. I did not even realize how badly I was crying until my chest started hurting from struggling to breathe.Eventually my legs gave up completely beside a lonely road near downtown. I sat heavily on the wet sidewalk while rainwater soaked through my jeans immediately. My hands covered my face while broken sobs escaped my throat one after another uncontrollably. Ryan’s words replayed endlessly inside my head like something sharp tearing through me repeatedly. Poor. Orphan. Mistress. Ten thousand dollars every month. Every sentence hurt wors
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