But what to be expected from a man who only knew how to receive pleasure when with a woman? No matter how he thought his moves were gentle, it was different from how Mavie was receiving his playful biting and squeezings on her body. Mavie would squeak and twitch at Judas' touch. Some of them tickled her, and she was too scared to show her honest reaction. Because of his excitement, Judas' first thoughts to show her what to do slipped off his mind, and he just did what he felt wanting to do. He savored her natural scent that invaded his nostrils the moment his kisses landed on her skin. Judas' supposed to be gentle kisses became aggressively sucking on her skin that no doubt would leave hickeys here and there of where his lips had landed. Along with pain, Mavie also felt the tingly sensations of Judas' every punitive-like sweet torment on her naivety, or at least, that was what she understood of what her Master was doing to her. She was being taught of what to do, so Mavie was keenly
Mavie did not notice her hips bucking wildly against Judas' face as she felt the need for release. She felt like if she stayed passive and only receptive, the enslaving sensation of her orgasm was going to torture her to no end, so her body complied obediently and danced to a tune of music she was sure to bet with her head, she had not heard in her whole existence also called life!Along with her soft moans and labored breathing, Mavie's body waved, and her pelvis rocked to chase his teasing mouth, lips, and tongue. Judas did not stop. His kisses turned fervent. While he suckled on her clit, Judas moistened his right hand's tallest fingers and traced the rim of her entrance. It made Mavie moan even more delightfully. "Ohhhh… god…. Ahhhhmmmm…" The more she moaned, the more it made Judas feel good. He was satisfied to see she was reacting just the way he wanted her to. Her moans really like fine feathers, tickling him to a more profound lust. When Judas felt her juices leaking out of
When Judas felt like he could no longer stay supine and let Mavie do her extremely titillating antics above him, he stared at her. Mavie’s head was bobbing up and down, her lips caressing the skin of his shaft gently while her tongue flicked and licked his length inside her mouth. Her palms were flat on his pubis while her both thumbs and forefingers were circling his cock by the base. The view he was keenly looking at entertained Judas more than how it made him feel. The girl was so engrossed in what she was told to do. The passion seemed so intense despite the fact that she was doing such a thing to pay for someone else debt. It made Judas feel a slight fear of losing interest in Mavie if she was doing it with the thought of saving that someone else. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” Judas asked with a sneer.Mavie was startled at his question and her focus broke like a fine china ware teacup. She paused. Her eyes blinked a few times as if she could not believe what she
Mavie could not say not to express her retort or anything in response to his words. Her mouth was gagging and only the gulking sounds of her could be heard. “Who was it, huh?” Judas asked again. His voice was almost inaudible as it blended along with his groans and grunts at the gratifying sensation he was feeling. Judas was even more terrified to think that he was so enslaved by this girl to the brink of pleasure even with the feel of her mouth. As if he was annoyed with not getting any answer from the girl, Judas’ thrusts became even more assertive. He pressed his lower abdomen on her face as his tip reached the farthest end of Mavie’s throat as Judas pulled her head towards him. This blocked the airway of Mavie’s breath. This made her pharynx contract and larynx pushed up, trying to close entry to her throat as its defense mechanism to avoid swallowing anything. But this sensation was sending Judas to cloud nine in immense satisfaction as the feeling of his cock head being sque
Judas thought about his current chaotic predicament. He did not like the feeling of being played, and half part of his heart was convinced. Mavie was not faking anything, but that remained a fact that the other half believed the opposite to it. “Ray, grab that man and question him,” Judas pressed a speed dial on his mobile phone and spoke his orders as soon as the line got connected. “Boss, which man are you referring to?” his right-hand man asked with clarity. “The one who owes me money and sent his girl to me for payment,” Judas answered with expressed annoyance. “What would you like me to find out?” the man asked again, knowing whom his boss was talking about. “You don’t really have to ask him, but whatever will make the answer come out sooner than later will be fine with me. I want to know if he is gay and a pimp or what. Do not let this order be known to anyone, do you understand?” Judas spoke firmly. This man, Ray Lopez, is his most trusted man, there is no need for J
“Ahh… I’m sorry, Boss!” The man named Patrick jumped from his feet to get to Judas’ side as fast as he could manage. It had always been a sign of warning to hear the respectable Mafia man speaking with annoyance audible from his tone. “Hi!” Mavie greeted cheerfully. Patrick was about to answer when he saw the lady’s face frowning. He paused and watched the Boss and the lady. The lady was blinking her eyes in what seemed like she was in disbelief for whatever it was, but Patrick could not even begin to make the wildest guess. When he looked at the man, his Boss looked amused but hid his fascination in his frowns as he took a sip of his drink in the glass. Mavie was feeling weird. She was not sure why the feeling of being light and gleeful was too strong to suppress within her. Mavie could swear she was not feeling this way before the newly arrived man reached her side. Mavie gave Judas an asking glance, but the latter avoided her eyes. Judas wanted to calm her senses down, and in
Judas could not tell why he was feeling tickled as Mavie asked if he was no longer upset with her.Maybe because he knew that one of the effects of the spike he added in her champagne was like a truth serum. That was also the reason why Judas enjoyed asking Mavie questions. He was so curious to know but was wary if the girl would tell him the truth of his queries if she was sober. “Well, I…. ahh hmm….” Mavie stammered. Then she stopped talking and bit her lips inwardly. Judas did not rush Mavie to answer. He was enjoying watching her closed eyes, tightly bitten lips that also revealed her left cheek’s dimple, as she seemed to fight a mental battle between speaking her thoughts out loud or shallow the words before they slipped out of her lips. Mavie was indeed feeling chaotic inside her mind. The thought of what she was going to ask was itching her tongue to let it out, but the embarrassment it bears was equally holding her not to say anything. “Is it against the rules if…” Mavie a
“I feel so bold and free,” Mavie giggled as she received another glass of champagne from her Master. “I wouldn’t want you to be anything otherwise,” Judas answered indifferently. “Have you ever tried drinking alcohol before?” he asked casually. Mavie nodded with her eyes closed and her eyebrows up. “I drank with Lyndon when we celebrated my last birthday,” she answered. Judas groaned, accompanied by clearing his throat then he spoke. “I don’t want to hear that name or any other man’s name when I am with you,” he firmly stated.But Mavie did not seem to be scared of her Master, just like she would usually when he spoke in such a tone. She just nodded the way she did earlier.“Okay. What do you want to hear from me instead?” she asked casually. Judas was caught off guard to hear Mavie speak like she was ready to do or say anything Judas would ask of her. This made the man fall into a concise moment to think wisely. “Is there anything you wanna do with me right now?” Judas asked.