Novel & Cerita Chloe Big Mouth

Even Chloe’s mother looked younger and prouder than Chloe had ever seen her. The moment Chloe saw her mother’s smile, radiant and unbroken, something inside her steadied. “Baby, you did this,” her mom whispered, squeezing her hand. “Don’t you ever doubt it.” But not everyone was here to celebrate. Across the room, near the champagne tower, Chloe caught sight of a rival brand owner, Clarisse Delacroix, whose luxury skincare line had been dominating headlines for months. Clarisse’s icy gaze lingered on the banners with an expression of faint disdain, and Chloe overheard the low hiss of her voice as she muttered to an associate:

As if we were telepathically connected, he took a step forward just when I did. Before he could put one foot over another, Chloe sauntered in. Her hair was perfectly tousled like she’d intentionally styled it for tragedy. Her eyes sparkled like someone had spritzed them with artificial tears, and she angled her phone like a seasoned soap actress mid-breakdown— portable ringlight already attached. “Oh my God,” she breathed dramatically, angling her face toward the light, “you guys, my little niece nearly drowned—” Her voice cracked in all the wrong places. “Please send prayers to Emily—my poor baby girl—”

“He was so attentive. I mean, every single touch, every kiss—it was like he knew exactly what I wanted, exactly where to touch. I swear I lost count of how many times I—” Chloe interrupted with a loud squeal, her hands clapping together in pure excitement. “Oh my God! Yes, yes, yes!” She couldn’t stop giggling, practically vibrating with glee. “This is what I’m talking about! The chemistry, the passion, the attention—girl, I’m living through you right now. Tell me everything!”

Something about Khloe Anderson has led me to rethink my life, which further made me curious. When she finally reached her peak and her body convulsed, I watched as she rode out her orgasm. She grabbed unto the sheets, my head, hair, and anything else she could find. Her eyes were shut, her lips forming a perfect 'o' as she inhaled and exhaled, and she'd never look more beautiful. How she could turn me on with just a look, a giggle- a breath, is beyond me.

I gladly did as she asked and grabbed her beautiful brown hair and pulled it so hard that her face was right next to mine and she screamed into my ear as she orgasmed and squirted cum all over me and the floor. I didn’t mind either, in fact, her squirting made me so hard that I was on the verge myself so I said, “Chloe, I’m about to cum, do you want it in your pussy or mouth?” In between breaths, she said , “Mouth… please.” I pulled out of her pussy, spun her around and thrust my cock into her mouth. It was so warm and she expertly worked her lips and tongue and coaxed every bit of cum out of me in two minutes, swallowing every drop.

My mouth was already dripping saliva, his length was too much for my mouth. Chloe sucked on my nipples slowly rolling her tongue round my nipples as she stayed under me,my boobs swaying as I pushed his cock in my mouth. He came inside my mouth after a long time but I was already screaming in pleasure as Chloe thrusted a sex toy in me from behind,her other hand fingering herself. She was moaning, I was yelping in pleasure, doctor Manuel was on cloud nine as he was still Cumming. I stood up when I gulped everything down my throat.

She caught Chloe’s wrist with her left hand and waved her right arm with her full might— SLAP! A flaming red slap mark appeared on Chloe’s cheek. A tooth flew out of Chloe’s mouth. “AHHHHH—” Chloe screamed at the top of her lungs, holding her red cheek. She slumped onto the ground, horrified, and fumbled in the darkness. “My tooth!” She cried and opened her mouth, which was covered in blood. One of her front teeth was gone. “My tooth! Where is my tooth!” she screamed hysterically, “I can’t miss a tooth now! The King will hold our mating ceremony soon. I have to look perfect!!!”

"Slap!" Kevin Blue’s hand whipped across Chloe’s face, the force of the blow ringing in her ears. He grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back with agonizing force. He ripped the tape from her mouth, a nauseating smile on his lips. "Chloe Bishop, you’re finally in my hands. Today, I’m going to let you taste the true meaning of despair."

“You know it’ll happen.” “Maybe,” she replied. “Maybe not.” “No maybe about it, princess.” Chloe trailed the backs of her fingers up my chest, and red-hot tingled travel across my skin. She brought her eyes to mine, bright and clear, and quirked her lips. “Oh, there’s a giant maybe.” “You sound sure.” “I am.” She was almost my height with the heels on, and she leaned forward. She moved to close the distance between our mouths, but stopped when her lips hovered within touching distance. “Maybe I’ll be the one doing the fucking tonight.”

"I know...it was dumb and stupid. I was just scared and wanted to know if you were..." He didn't let me finish my sentence and smashed his lips to mine, making my entire body come to life. I smiled against his lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck, all of my doubts and fears, leaving my body and he deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue inside my mouth, tasting and sucking on my bottom lip. I let out an involuntary moan that made him growl with need and I almost forgot that we were making out in the sidewalk in public. "Chloe!" He breathed out, pulling back and resting his forehead against mine. I still had my eyes closed as my head was still spinning from the kiss.