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Chapter 35: Did You Like What We Did To You?
Chapter 35: Did You Like What We Did To You? Marshall
"I have never slept better. Seriously, I might have to kidnap your bed. Angelia said, still didn't move either.
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It might have been because of my tight hold on her or she was just as content as I was. Chuckling, I pressed my hard length against her. "Oh, really? Are you sure that is the only reason? I teased.
"Well, now that you mentioned it, I might have had a fantastic o****m or two before I went to bed." She joked but my mind zeroed in on her words and the image they conjured up.
Just thinking about what had happened at the restaurant yesterday, my d***k hurt from how hard it got. I could still taste her p****y juice on my tongue, sweet and tangy and so f****ing delectable. I couldn't have asked for a better dessert, the taste was so addictive. I need more, just a little taste.
I grabbed her by her hips and rolled her onto her back, yanking the cover down and revealing her beautiful body dressed in my t-shirt. The sudden feeling of possessiveness gripped me hard as I looked down at her. The shape of her ample***ts underneath the shirt and her nipples pointed through the yellow fabric was so innocent, yet so f***g sinful. Moving over her, I placed my hands on either side of her and her wide eyes stared up at me. "W..what are you doing?" She asked, I smirked and tugged the hem of the shirt up. It was big on her, reaching almost her knees.
"Giving you a fantastic start to the day." I replied, slowly lifting the shirt up, exposing her voluminous thighs and then I trailed off. She wasn't wearing any panties underneath. are not wearing any panties?" I groaned, my eyes glued to her bare
D***y.
It was already wet even though she had just woken up. What had our little girl been dreaming. about?
"It
was,
hahaha..." she moaned as I teased her slit with my fingers, unable to help myself.
"My panties were wet and uncomfortable." She mumbled and unconsciously pushed her c****t towards my hand, demanding more.
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Silly girl, she sounds like she wasn't the one in charge. I retreated my fingers, denying her theCopyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
pleasure.
"Why were your panties wet?" I asked, knowing she would try to shy away from the subject.
"Because.... because
of you guys." She said but that wasn't good enough.
Arranging myself so I was on the same level as her p****y, I placed soft kisses and nibbles on her inner thighs, moving slowly and deliberately. "What did we do to make it wet?" I teased again.
This game was fun and I knew she liked it even though she would never admit it unless I made her say it. But that would be for another time because right now, I wanted her to describe every dirty thing we had done to her yesterday while I ate her****y raw. "You p.. poured chocolate on me." She stammered breathlessly.
She was so cute trying to recount the night while was inching closer to her center, teasing her erogenous zones on the way.
"Did I tell you to stop talking? What did we do next." I growled against the skin, the smell of her juice was intoxicating and I couldn't wait to get my tongue buried as far up her p***sy as it could
go.
**You and Kingston sucked my breasts and licked off the....oh my goodness." She cried out when I placed my mouth directly on her c****t, sucking it the same way I had sucked her nipples yesterday. A mixture between tenderly and roughly. I bit her bundle of sensitive nerves slightly, urging her to keep going as she stopped talking.
"And lick off the chocolate...f***k." ***k." She moaned, her hands shot down and into my hair, pressing me harder against her ****it.
This girl needed to learn she wasn't the one in control, grabbing her hands, I took them out of my hair and placed them on my spindle headboard. Instantly, she tightened her hold on them.
"Don't move your hands. I warned her.
"I won't, sir." I would never get tired of hearing her say that.
"Good girl," I smirked when she shuddered at my praise.
Bending down, I licked from her slit to her***, massaging it with my tongue slightly before
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pausing and looking up at her.
"What happened next, beautiful?" I asked again.
"Someone k.. kissed my neck and Riccardo had his fingers in my p.. ***y." She was a breathless and wriggly mess as she tried to speak while I attacked her ****y like it was my last day on earth. "Did you like it? Did you like what we did to you?" I stopped my onslaught on her just long enough to ask her.
Yes,
sir.** *ck, yes!" She cried out as I had given up on the game, too focused on her pleasure to
ask her anything else.
I brought my hand up to her p**y and slid two fingers inside her hot, wet hole and they went in easily even with how tight she was, I could only imagine how she would feel wrapped up around my d**k, s**eezing me like an iron fist. Curling my fingers so they hit her g-spot while **her, it didn't take long untill I felt her inner walls fluttering around them. "C***m for me," I growled before I sucked her c*** hard and slid a third finger inside.
It was a tight fit and if she couldn't handle that, it means she would definitely not handle any of our d***ghtened around my fingers like a death grip. My neighbor could probably hear her moans but da*n, I I**ove that our girl couldn't keep quiet when we pleasure her. It was like hearing an erotic s*lease, Marsh...sir. It i is too much." She begged I and I listened. I wouldn't stop another time unless she used her safe word. With a last kiss on her****y,
I rose from my space between her legs and wiped her juice off my face, grinning down at her. Her p*y looked swollen and her wetness had run down from her slit down her **le and wet the bed. The sight made my d****ob with need but I didn't make a move to relieve it. Although we could give her pleasure, we couldn't do anything else until we had gone through the contact agreement with her. It was important for us to know where she stood on things before we made our moves. Only two days left. She was still breathing heavily as she came down from the bliss of an o***m. I didn't take off the shirt and I regretted that now that I saw how enticing her breasts moved underneath the material. It should have been a sin to cover them up. Laying down beside her on my back, I gathered her in my arms once again, she placed her head on my chest and sighed happily.