Chapitre 8: Cumming together
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ILAY'S POV
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I wound my tie around her head, blindfolding her from the sight of me. She squirmed to my touches and balled her fists when I ceased touching her. Did she want me to touch her or not?
What I was sure of, was her leaking lust from the teasing she had just experienced. I knew a face that was about to cum from miles away, and, this little grizzly bear right here, had it from the second I sent out the stripper.
"How does it feel?" I poked caressing her smooth bare shoulder. Watching her flinch over and over had to be the best entertainment I had had in a long time. She possessed both innocence and naughtiness, a fine cocktail to drive any sane man wild.
She had left me in shock after the blowjob yesterday.
Dammit!
Now my cock was twitching for some action. I had tried fucking but I couldn't get it up like I was at the moment. What had she done to me with her mouth? I wasn't a superstitious person, so I didn't think she cursed my cock.
I hadn't slept a wink throughout the night as I tried to figure out what happened. Had I loved my cock in her hot mouth so much that all I could think of was going back in?
How stupid!
She was just the kid sister of the woman I had married. Not like the marriage had been out of love or anything intimate, I just used her to escape an arranged marriage set up by my family. She knew very well that it was nothing more than that and yet...
The more I thought about that betrayal, the more I wanted to strangle her to her death, if she wasn't already dead wherever she was.
I pushed Kally back. Her legs fell in the air as a shocked gasp came from her pretty mouth. Without wasting any more time, I lowered myself next to her, noticing her lack of resistance. Did she enjoy this?
I had pictured her kicking and screaming at me to stop. This reaction was certainly... intriguing. Now I was eager to see her face as she came.
But she wouldn't be cumming alone.
My right hand quietly undid the belt before fetching out my throbbing cock from the boxers. It was so hard that I feared it'd explode along with my balls from all the pressure my arousal had brought about.
I hadn't planned this, no.
But as I watched her being groped, I just couldn't help myself. Especially when he spread her thighs, exposing her pinkish pussy hole whose lips were small and a little bushy. Knowing that it was untouched only fogged my mind and now I was craving to have it so badly.
I brought her hand to my cock. She gasped lowly feeling it. And when she wrapped her fingers around it, a familiar warmth formed in my balls.
"Mph!" I bit in my moan and inched closer to her neck. I had noted how sensitive it was from earlier. If I sucked a little and left some hickeys, would she complain? Or would she ignore them?
I smirked, growing unusually excited at the countless ways I could own this body. Her opinion didn't matter. She ought to be grateful I was this interested in her and not asking for bloody pieces of her to send to her family.
"Kelly," I whispered laying my lips on her neck.
A deep gasp from her was like a moan. "Stroke me and I will-" my right hand dived between her thighs and straight for her pussy, "-let you cum. Don't you want to cum?"
She was so wet. I was certain if I dipped a dry cloth in there it would come out dripping with her juices. How adorable. She was this horny in the hands of a man like me. To be this aroused in front of a fuckboy like myself without any idea what I could do to her was quite hilarious to me.
"Aaaghh...no-not there!" Kally cried out as soon as I fumbled around in her, searching for the most sensitive part in there.
I retreated my fingers and lifted them to my vision. Glistening. No foul smell. She was clean.
Before putting them back in, I carefully rubbed her natural lube on the head of my cock. "You doing it like you haven't had food for a week. Stroke harder!" I instructed showing her exactly how I liked it.
She bit her lip and turned her head away from me. This silly action made me laugh out loud. "Are you trying to act cute with me, Jelly? Cause it's not working."
But it was. I could feel myself hardening even further. And when her soft hand moved up and down vigorously, I knew I was so close to having my cum splurt in her tummy and waist.
Normally, I never bothered about if a woman orgasmed. I just fucked them over and over till my nuts grew numb and then left. But with Kally, curiosity was driving me to the point of insanity.
I shoved my fingers back in her hot wet hole, and began thrusting in mercilessly like I would if it were my cock.
Her moans grew louder while her body squirmed and shook.
She suddenly gripped my cock firmly and stroked it as if she was about to rip it off my body. And goddammit! That felt hot and sexy as hell.
There was no gentleness in her handjob and it was so mundane, yet I couldn't help myself.
"I-Ilay! Sto-gah! Ilay!" She kept moaning as I attacked her pussy with my fingers.
Every inch of her skin was now covered by thin perspiration that made it look appetizing. Her face was equally enticing with all these expressions crossing it second after second.
The moans.
Agh!
My name had never sounded so delightful coming from a woman's lips.
I was a few seconds from cumming, and so was Kally. To finish her off, I buried my mouth on the side of her neck and sucked hard.
The salty taste of sweat didn't disgust me at all for her body's reaction to my lips was so arousing. Her insides seemed to clench around my fingers as they kept penetrating her at the fast pace I had set.
She squirmed around like a worm.
"I'm gonna..."
She came first, and I followed in the next heartbeat like a magnate drawing in another.
Ropes of cum spurt out to fall on her sweaty skin while my heavy breathing mingled with Kally's in the aftermath of our handjobs.
Without breathing a word, I pulled myself off of the bed and walked over to the table. Grabbing some tissues to wipe my fingers, Kally spoke up.
"Was this enough?" The indifference in that tone made me want to dash back at her and shove my cock in that dripping hole of hers.
Her attitude was so horrible that it would have warranted a bullet through her head if she were anyone else. But since I had decided to keep her alive as my plaything, a little spoiling could be allowed.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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