All Chapters of A Love That Shouldn't Be: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Smirking, she sighed and leaned over, kissing his neck where she could get to it. He sighed softly, and she felt the telltale signs of his growing erection. Grinning wildly, she looked up at his face and then gestured downward with her eyes. He gave her a look of mild irritation.Giggling, she pushed his hand down to her left breast, which he quickly retracted and gave her the opening she needed. Quickly leaning in, she finally achieved her goal and kissed him on the lips, drawing a soft sigh of appreciation. Pulling back after a second, she saw that he had his eyes closed and looked like he was stuck in that position. Giggling, she slid from his lap and started toward the door."That was just a thank you for helping me out," she said. "You know, since you wouldn't play that flirting game with me."Don sighed, long and low and shook his head."Tell Dex to call me," she said, winking at him as she spun and bounded down the stairs. Grabbing her things, she hopped into her car, and drove

"Vicky," he said."No!" she said, shaking her head. "You aren't going to deny me this."He watched her warily, her tongue moving over his chest and stomach, getting all the leftover semen that it could. She went back and sucked on the tip of his cock some more, her tongue poking at the hole as her hands squeezed up and down his shaft, trying to milk more out. He didn't think anymore came out, but she kept at it for a good two minutes.His cock certainly didn't mind the attention, and she wasn't slowing down her manipulation of his confused organ. Sensing that she was done, he looked over and saw Nicole sitting on the bed, filing her nails and watching the two of them, almost bored."Thanks for the help," Dexter said.She snickered. "Like you mind this at all," she said.He sighed and shook his head. "It's not right," he clarified. "Yes, it feels good, but that doesn't mean it should have happened."Nicole giggled, still watching. "She's half your size! You can get her off of you."He

"What? I don't..."He sighed and stopped in mid-sentence, not really believing that he was trying to convince his beloved girlfriend to be angry with him."I mean, do you mind me and Donna going down on each other when you aren't here," she asked.He shook his head. "No, but that's just oral sex.""Exactly!" she said. "There are differences. When John gets all flirty in the morning, and when he had me suck his cock when you and Donna were fucking your brains out, you didn't get upset.""Well," Dexter said, "wait, that's just oral, like you just said. This was fucking. And, if you remember, you had to come and talk to me about it."Jessie sighed. "You weren't in her for very long baby, plus, you came right over here and told me about it! You're really honest with me, and you don't need to be so worried."Dexter finally nodded. "Okay," he said. "If you're not mad at me, then I guess..."She grinned. "Good! Now take your pants off and fuck me already!"Dexter didn't think it was such a g

Dexter did as he was asked, his cock never slowing as he squeezed Donna's throat as she'd begged him to. He kept squeezing, tighter and tighter until he felt saw her tap his leg repeatedly. He let go, and she immediately started shaking her head."Hold it until I tap you again. Get back to that same tightness," she whispered.He nodded, thrusting deeply into her again."Oh my God," she groaned, slapping the bed with her palm. "Your cock is..." she started to say but left the thought unfinished.Jessie watched, her hand still rubbing her clit as he thrust in and out. She saw him tighten back again and Donna nodded when he reached the point she wanted. Fucking her hard, he groaned, obviously enjoying what they were doing to each other.For nearly twenty seconds, he held Donna's throat in a vise grip, her face turning red and tears starting to run down her face as he continued to fuck her. Jessie could almost feel him wanting to relent and was quietly grateful when Donna at last tapped h

It sounded like a loaded question, but he knew better. Jessie was just being curious, not trying to trick him like lesser women might. "She's very pretty," he said. "There's some kind of history that they want to tell us about though. I'm not sure if it's an easy story to tell, so you might prepare yourself. I don't know if she was like... raped or something."She nodded. "It's possible," she said. "She would definitely have trauma from that. Still, I don't get how that would translate into being a fiend for my boyfriend's dick."He smiled and turned to look at her for a moment and winked."So, you and Dad got my birthday gift shopping done?" he askedShe grinned and nodded emphatically. "Baby, you're going to love my gifts. And your dad was soooo bad!"He raised an eyebrow and turned. "Was he now? He didn't say anything about being bad.""Oh, he was just terrible," she said, scowling and turning to glance out the window at a passing car."Do tell," Dexter said, wondering how "bad" hi