로그인His hands returned to my thighs and ass, rubbing and squeezing as I rode him lazily. Every small shift sent pleasure radiating through me. Adrian’s head fell back against the couch, eyes half-lidded in bliss. “This is how I like it,” he murmured. “I thought you loved it fast ?” I responded as I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his chest as I continued the slow, deep grind. My breasts pressed against him through my thin top. He slipped a hand under my shirt to cup one, thumb teasing the nipple. The dual sensations, his cock stretching me and his hands everywhere, built the tension higher.We stayed locked together like that, slow-fucking, His hands never stopped rubbing my thighs, my ass, pulling me down harder on each downward motion. Our breaths mingled, quiet moans hidden by the film’s audio. I was still straddling Adrian’s lap, his thick cock buried deep inside me, my walls clenching around him with every subtle rock of my hips. His hands gripped my thighs firmly, guiding my mov
I turned my head to look at him, our faces close in the flickering light. His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide with arousal despite the casual way he was still pretending to watch the movie. “You’re insatiable,” I teased lightly, but my voice came out breathier than intended as his fingers dipped bolder under my skirt, rubbing directly over my clothed pussy now. The friction made me twitch, my body responding even as my mind was trying to adjust. He grinned that dark, knowing smile, the same one he wore when he had me on my knees or bent over the couch. “Only for you, babe.” His hand pressed more firmly, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over my clit through the thin panties.The fabric grew damp quickly under his touch. With his other arm still around me, he pulled me tighter against his side, letting me feel the full heat of his hard cock pressing against my hip. He slipped a finger under the edge of my panties, finding me already slick and warm. A low groan escaped him as he felt
“I just placed an order. They should be here in ten minutes,” Adrian said. Before I could respond, he gently pushed my head toward him until it rested against his chest.I stiffened for only a second before forcing myself to relax. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat echoed faintly against my ear. He suspects nothing, and that was what made this so difficult.The movie previews played quietly in the background. Ten minutes into the movie, as the protagonist was navigating some high-stakes chase scene with explosions lighting up the screen, Adrian’s hand began moving. It started innocently enough, his palm resting on my thigh just above the knee, warm through the thin fabric of my lounge shorts. But it didn’t stay still. Slowly, deliberately, his fingers started rubbing my lap, tracing lazy circles that gradually widened, venturing higher up my thigh with each pass. The pressure was light at first, almost absentminded, but I knew better. This was Adrian. Anytime we got really, really
Still breathing in the serene scent drifting from the candles, I sat quietly as the soft music played in the background. “Come a little closer,” Adrian said. Before I could respond, his hands found my waist once again, gently pulling me toward him. I let out a small sigh and allowed him to guide me closer. The warmth from his body contrasted with the coolness of the wine glass resting on the table. Adrian brushed my hair away from my face. A few strands had fallen forward earlier, and he carefully tucked them behind my ear. Then he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss against my cheek. I forced myself not to flinch. Not because the gesture was unwelcome. But because my mind was elsewhere. His thumb brushed lightly against my hand. “You haven’t relaxed all evening.” I laughed softly “Maybe because I spent all day packing my life into boxes.” “Your life?” Adrian repeated, sounding slightly amused. There was a hint of surprise in his voice. As though he couldn’t understand why
“When all this is over, we should go on another vacation,” Adrian said. I forced a smile. Vacation. The word immediately brought back memories of the last one. And I also remembered I needed to take him to the address the blackmailer had sent to me on the strange device. Nothing about that trip felt relaxing anymore. “I think I forgot something at my house,” I said casually. “Will you come along to help carry it? It wasn’t inside the truck that came to offload.” Adrian barely reacted. “We’ll do that later.” I tried not to look disappointed. “I haven’t had indoor time with you in a while,” he added. Immediately, I frowned slightly. I wasn’t in the mood for sex , or any of that.Not after being asked to lure him somewhere tonight. My brain was already overloaded. Adrian seemed oblivious to my thoughts. He gently shifted me off his lap. My feet touched the floor and I settled onto the couch. “I wanted to call Clara to join us,” he continued. “But for some odd reason, she said she
“Ready to see what I got you?” he asked. We were now seated in his living room. I sat on his lap while he reached into a leather bag resting beside the couch. His hands disappeared inside for a few moments before he pulled out a large brown envelope. He held it up proudly. “Here you go.” I frowned. “A document?” I said taking it out of his hands. “A copy of a document.” he responded, Puzzled, I took it from him. “A document of what?” His smile widened. “Open it.” I narrowed my eyes suspiciously. “You look way too excited.” “Just open it.” he pressed . Carefully, I slid the papers from the envelope. The first thing I noticed was the Aurex Media letterhead. My curiosity immediately intensified. Then I looked lower. My name. My eyes widened. I began reading. Dear Emma, You are hereby offered shares in Aurex Media… For a moment, I genuinely thought I was reading it wrong. I blinked. Then read it again. And again. My heart skipped. “What?!” I said as I shot up from Adrian’s la
“Can I stick it in again?” Adrian asked, his voice thick with that familiar raw hunger. He grabbed my hands gently but firmly, guiding them down to the prominent bulge straining against the front of his gray sweatpants. The heat radiating through the soft fabric was immediate and intense. My finger
I smiled, a soft, slightly breathless curve of my lips that hid the whirlwind of thoughts racing through my mind. The memory of yesterday flooded back in vivid detail, how Adrian had rammed this pussy so hard throughout the day, even stealing moments at the office. My body still carried the echoe
His arms tightened around me, pulling me flush against his solid chest with that familiar possessive strength that always made my breath catch. The warmth of his bare skin seeped through the thin fabric of his oversized t-shirt I was wearing, reminding me vividly of how those same arms had pinned m
He kissed me softly once more before pulling out carefully. I winced at the emptiness and the fresh soreness, but he was already reaching for a warm cloth from the bedside table, cleaning me with surprising gentleness. The contrast nearly broke something inside me.“Stay with me tonight,” he said q







