Novel & Cerita Everybody Loves Large Chests Book 2

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

This got me harder. I loved when ladies bit their lips. This was a big turn on for me. With momentum, I unhooked her bra and flung it away. I now had her boobs out for my full view. Beatrice's boobs were not big at all. She had a big ass but of course, her boobs were of the mini size. They weren't like tiny dots as I could still hold them but still, I loved women with endowed chest. It turned me on even more than a big ass would.

Instead of the familiar, comforting softness of my best friend’s cleavage, my palm made contact with something that felt suspiciously like a warm, leather-bound book or a particularly well-upholstered piece of gym equipment. I frowned, my fingers performing a confused, wandering pattern across the surface. ‘Portia, where have your tits gone?’ I muttered. ‘Have they finally decided to flee the country after all that abuse?’ The chest was harder, smaller, and significantly more masculine than anything Portia had ever brought to the table. ‘Hyacinth,’ a voice said.

🖱️ Jayden 🖱️ I've imagined different scenarios in my life, but this is the last thing I imagined or think I would ever visualize in my life. Victor has literally just turned into a freaking dragon, like, what the actual heaven? Oh my freaking God. What? I stood frozen against the far wall, smoke thick around me, fire roaring across every surface of a room that no longer resembled anything close to a bedroom, and stared up at the impossible, enormous creature that had, only moments ago, been the man I loved.

This made me feel a bit self-conscious. The low back, adorned with intricate beadings that made a delicate pattern, showed off the curve of my spine. The daring neckline framed the swell of my chest with a provocative elegance. The fabric, a rich midnight black with a subtle sheen, seemed to suck in the light, creating a glow that sparkled with each move. Surveying other outfits with a detached air, Jayden turned to face me. The reaction was instant. His steely gaze burned with an intensity that betrayed a hunger. As his look swept over me, the glint in his eyes showed a fiery appreciation that bordered on animalistic desire.

Grazing my pebbled nipples and my breathing became ragged. I reached for his shirt and pulled it up, he dipped so I could pull it off. He was that tall. My hands looked so tiny as I stroked down his broad and built chest, the light smattering of black hair across his pectorals screamed he was all man and felt silky under my touch that glided down to the plains of his washboard stomach exploring his perfectly built hulking and ripped body. My fingers, trailing each dip and curve. His breathing became heavy and labored when I reached the band of his shorts. The treasure trail of dark hair led down to my prize.

“Do not stop Gavin. Trust me, I want you” And that was all that broke the ice. Gavin swiftly reached to the hem of her clothes and lifted it over her head, she took the hint and removed the remaining piece of clothing on her body. Gavin hitched a breath as he took in her body, he drank her beauty and his voice was filled with passion as he said, “Leila Baker, you are beautiful”. He positioned himself between her legs and plunged into her urgency, she cried out and he cupped his hand over her mouth, “Shush darling, let’s not wake the neighbors”.

Every nerve in me screamed for me to rise from there and walk away, but the feeling of power and warmth rippling through me was just too divine to let go. I turned this way and that way in the chair, a smirk tugging my lips. This is amazing. In the dim light of the vault, I lifted the chest I held, examining it again. There were small runes scattered across the body of the chest, some of them glowing faintly. I turned the chest around in my hand, looking for some kind of lock, and I failed to find one. I grabbed the chest with both hands, my thumb pressing against the wooden body, and I heard a pop.

I close the cover again. Okay, popular or not, I probably shouldn’t read even one page of this in public. Her Lover’s Relentless Pleasure was an apt title after all. Guy must have the stamina of a god. I wait another minute, then sneak another peek inside. Thirty pages after my first sneak peek, the dude has switch positions but still going for it. My cheeks heat up as a riding crop comes out. What’s he going to do with – Oh. Oh. How can that possibly feel good?

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