Miles X Peni Mga Nobela at Kwento

Aphelion responds, waggling his eyebrows before leaning down and kissing me, handing me back over to Miles, who has already opened the door. As we head to the elevator, I look at my handsome mate, finally taking in what he has on. He's dressed in a plain blue tee, which makes his hazel eyes appear bluer. He's also wearing a pair of black joggers that fit snuggly against his gorgeous ass. That ass, though... It's perfection. All of my mates have a nice ass, but Miles has a dump truck, and I'm sure it has to do with his daily exercises. I met him in the gym once for his morning routine, and I'd decided never to do that again. I only did half his circuit, and my entire body felt like jello...Sp

“Find something and penetrate your pussy. Make yourself cum for me.” Jerkily, I dart my eyes to the desk I'm sitting on, looking for something that I can penetrate into my pussy with. The easiest thing I see is the digital pen. I grab it, the pen smooth in my palm. Michael smirks and nods. “Now put it inside and imagine it's my cock in you.” I do, rimming the shallow parts of my walls with it. My walls clench over the device, pleasurable sobs vibrating from my mouth as I imagine it's daddy fucking me, penetrating to the hilt of my sex and coaxing slimy fluid from me.

This time, it was my turn to flee in despair, shuffling off to the bathroom to put my tampon in. The chat exploded again. [No way. No way! That's it? They're done?!] [People say the first time is fast, but I never expected it to be THAT fast.] [Aaargh! Author, are you serious right now? Why are you doing this to Miles? He's a snake-man! Do you even know what that means?!]

“Oh right. It would be best not to force yourself to consume too many pills in one go because it’s very bad for your health. “Do consider your partner’s mood to the best of your abilities. If you really can’t perform, do provide your partner with the freedom to seek pleasure elsewhere.” “You piece of sh*t! How dare you make nonsensical remarks!?” Miles’ face was ghastly pale, and he was so furious from the embarrassment that he threw himself onto Kayson. Kayson chuckled and swung a kick that sent Miles flying away. A few security guards wanted to approach, but Liam berated them, “Don’t meddle!”

someone shouts from the front door. "Damn Ken, I was enjoying the show " a voice I recognize as Miles best friend replies. I hide my face in Miles' chest as he shouts a get out. He smiles sweetly at me and helps me put on my clothes back well without my panties. "We will continue this later, "he says pecking my lips and walking out. Ken is back in the room ones Miles left and she has a knowing smirk on her face. She deprived me of an orgasm and she is now smirking.

"Explain to me, Pen, am I wrong to accompany Madame to therapy?" Peni, who had been observing her two employers, was taken aback by Leonel's question. "Ah, um, no, Sir. It's not wrong. You're not wrong." Peni stumbled over her words due to nervousness. After speaking, she bowed, hoping Leonel wouldn't talk to her anymore.