All Chapters of DADDY - MOMMY: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

My whole body is buzzing with delight as we’ve just finished our sxual activities. Pillows and blankets are scattered across the floor because of how restless we were on top of the bed. We are still in Devin’s studio, and I’m lying on my stomach on the bed. My arms and hands are crossed, and I’ve rested my chin on them. I’m completely naked, but my body is clean now. We both washed up in the studio bathroom earlier. He also changed the bedsheets, which were messy and smelled of sx.A velvet sheet is draped over me, positioned across my backside; I am lying on my side facing him, so my brasts aren't very visible. He, on the other hand, is in front of his canvas. He isn’t wearing any clothes either, so his Greek god-like physique is on full display. His cck is beautiful just like him—fully erect and looking ready for another round. He’s focused on his work, and I’m just basking on the bed as if I haven't a care in the world.I’ve been living here in his studio with him for a few days no

“So, are you really going to leave me?” he began as soon as I came back down after getting the medicine kit from my room. He was just standing by the door, glaring at me. His expression was full of anger and anguish, as if I had betrayed him. It felt like a needle pricked my heart seeing him like that; he truly believed I was capable of leaving him. Even being apart from him for just a moment makes me feel like something is missing from my life.“Devin, just because I came back here to the house doesn't mean I’m leaving you. I just wanted to treat the wound on your head. This is my fault; I should have been the one hurt, not you,” I answered him. “I’m asking you, please don’t add to my worries. Can you please sit down for a moment? Please?” He let out a heavy sigh. He walked toward the living room and slumped down on the couch.I approached him and pulled the ottoman in front of him. I sat there and placed the medicine kit on top of the center table. I opened it and took out the thing

I let out a giggling sound while Devin took turns licking and sucking on my nipples. I was sitting on the bathroom counter, and he was positioned between my open legs. We had just finished bathing, but he wasn't satisfied with what we did in the shower; here he was, bringing me over here just to ravish me again. We had already returned to his studio. He took my portfolio, and I even packed a carrier bag with the outfits he wanted me to bring. We didn’t linger at my house any longer, fearing that the other items I bought at the supermarket might spoil.Our session ended early, so we came back here to his apartment. I thought we were going to take a bath, but he immediately brought me to his bed. He f*cked me doggy style while I held tightly onto the bed's headboard. I climaxed multiple times before he released his abundant juices inside me. Afterwards, we went into the bathroom to shower, and he took me there too while lifting me up and thrusting rapidly into my passage.My knees were

“Devin… Devin…” I called out to him, gently shaking his shoulder. He was still sound asleep; I had woken up much earlier than him today. I’d already finished cooking our breakfast, yet he remained dead to the world. After our lovemaking last night, I had fallen asleep immediately, but he had mentioned to me that he suffers from insomnia, often staying up late into the night to work. Still, I had to wake him up because he had a magazine interview to attend. “Devin… Baby…” I whispered near his ear. I licked it and gave it a playful, tiny bite.He only let out a low groan and didn't wake up. “Devin, wake up. You have things to do.”When he still didn’t budge, I ran my hand over his bare chest. He was completely naked under the covers. My hand traveled downward until I felt his morning wood, which was rock hard. I bit my lip and gripped his stiff cock. I squeezed it, moving my hand in a slow, rhythmic stroking motion. He groaned again, mumbling something incoherent.“You’re so hard, baby…

The interview dragged on for hours, which honestly irritated me, but I didn’t let it show. My manager had promised me it wouldn't take more than an hour, which is why I was throwing death glares her way as I approached her. She handed me my phone and car keys, which I had asked her to hold on to. She said goodbye to the people there while I was already heading out of the hotel suite where the interview was held. They had taken some photos of me for the magazine earlier, and that was done in this room as well. I was just about to step into the elevator when I saw Sylvia running toward me, making it inside just in time.“You're unbelievable! Why are you in such a rush? You didn't even say goodbye to the staff and the person who interviewed you,” she said to me in annoyance. I didn’t answer her and just looked at my phone. My brows furrowed when I saw that I had several missed calls from Kamira. She had also left me a message, saying she had gone to her house to talk to her former manage