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"|... ... aaa.." Bruno gasped. "Not so fast, Cop." She pulled back instantly and pressed her thumb against his tip as if to stop him from releasing. Bruno breathed hotly and gazed down at her. Once his breathing was almost back to normal. Her grin widened as she leaned closer to his cock again, sticking her tongue out to run it along the top while still holding his gaze. She barely sucked him into her mouth, just enough to roll her tongue around the opening, where he was still actively leaking precum with every throb. "You seem pretty sensitive,... for a pervert." "It's all your fault," he replied. "My fault? That's a compliment." She smiled and then pulled up to the end, grasping him with her fingers and using her spit for lubrication as she jerked him a few times before taking another deep breath and shoving down faster this time. "FUCK!" Bruno gasped, his back arching slightly from the sensation, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. He gulped tightly as sh

A few minutes later, they both lay on the bed, exhausted. Naked skin shiny with sweat."It seems I have succeeded in stealing your brain and your soul... so how do you feel?" Beauty said, licking her lips seductively. "I love it... I love you." Bruno kissed her gently, first on her forehead and finally on her lips. "I am happy. Thanks.""I'm glad to hear you're happy," Beauty murmured."I have a gift for you... a real birthday gift." Bruno cuddled up with her and buried his face in her bosom. "You gave me the best gift already.""No, that's not a gift if we both enjoyed it," Beauty replied with a chuckle. "Maybe you don't know this, but I like it when..." he began, trying to catch his breath. "When you do what you want. It... it turns me on thinking that you're going to enjoy yourself because of me. Like, the idea of you being so horny... and enjoying yourself... because of me... means a lot to me..."Beauty's brown eyes widened slightly. "So, me pleasuring myself turns you

"Ma'am!" Beauty responded timidly, relief flickering briefly across her face. Bruno looked at his sister, secretly praying that at least she would support and not talk rudely to Beauty anymore. He paid attention more than Beauty that Abigail called. "Don't call me ma'am, please. I'm Abigail. Join us at the dining table," Abigail replied to Beauty with an awkward chuckle. Beauty glanced at Bruno, seeking reassurance. He smiled and nodded, encouraging her to go. She clenched her fists and walked off, her demeanor so meek it was as though she was a servant in their house. Bruno's mother didn't follow the group. She stayed behind, her stern eyes fixed on her son. However, his father remained silent and was the last to leave the room. When they were alone, his mother shut the door loudly and turned to Bruno, who sat on the bed, his hands on his face, regretting everything, knowing it wouldn't be easy for Beauty. "So that's who you've chosen? Tell me, is she just a fling, o

"Honey, please. Let's just have a normal family meal for once," Mrs. Hathaway pleaded, but it was clear that the situation had already escalated too far."Shut up, Tricia! You pampered him into this stupidity. Look what he brought home-this fat pig! Is this what you expected from him? Now he can talk back at me!" Mr. Hathaway yelled, his voice shaking the room.Beauty could feel Bruno's anger boiling. His hands were shaking, and his face was tight with fury. She held onto his hand beneath the table, terrified of what might happen next."She's not a pig. Why are you always this bitter and toxic?" Bruno snapped at his father."Bruno!" his mother and sister chorused in shock."You always do this. Ever wonder why I never accepted to take over your company? I refused to be your toy. You want to control my life. All you care about is your reputation-to have a perfect son. This is my life, and she's my woman."He paused abruptly, making sure he had everyone's attention. He saw the encouragi

To Beauty, Abigail was undeniably a very beautiful lady. Just like her brother she naturally looks stunning. Her full, long dark hair was the most beautiful part of her, and her body proportions were insane. "Can I talk with you?" Abigail asked slowly. Beauty got nervous but knew she had to pull herself together and listen."Sure," Beauty replied quickly, curious about what she had to say.Yes, she was nervous, but at the same time excited. She wasn't sure what Abigail wanted to talk about, but her friendly approach gave Beauty some hope.Abigail walked toward her, holding a cold glass of chilled wine in a royal, elegant way, and stretched it toward Beauty."Here, you need this," she said, smiling softly. Beauty panicked a little."Alcohol?" she asked slowly, quickly thinking of a lie, not wanting to be judged again.Abigail nodded."I... don't drink," Beauty lied, scratching her hair nervously.Abigail shrugged and finished the drink in one shot. Then she gazed at Beauty. Beauty