Six
I can’t assimilate, I can’t even fully explore the lust I’m feeling. He wants me, he wants me very much. She used immense strength and will to lift my clothes, leaving my round breasts to show. His hands are very fast making me sigh with pleasure. It is impossible to know what I want when even I, am longing to feel everything at once.
One part of my body wants to feel him sucking my breasts and the other desperately wants him to stick his cock inside me.
— Can I play here? -said sucking my lips.
"Did he really ask me that?"
The icy tip of her nervous fingers, touch my panties pushing her slightly to the side. I sigh against her mouth the minute my burning intimacy feels her touch.
I want more and he knows it.
— Wow... -he slides his finger on my sex, feeling my moisture. -You’re boiling! -said touching my clitoris, going through my wet lips.
I wanted to understand how he can be so wild in one moment and in the other a provocateur, who suffocates all his lust just to see the woman in front of him bend in will.
—P-why are you doing this? I murmur.
— Don’t you like it?
— Yes, but -
There’s no time to complain. When he notices my protest, his finger slips through my liquid through my crevice.
— And now? -provokes me by increasing speed.
—M-more... I groan writhing.
— What? -said biting my lips.
— I want more... -ask feeling it rubbing in a wonderful speed on my clitoris.
— Okay!
He takes my hand and suddenly shoves it into his underwear showing me how hard his limb was.
"Fuck!"
His eyes stare at mine as if he were passing me the key to command, but to his misfortune, I was not the kind of woman who agreed to lose. At least, not without a good fight.
The corner of my lips curve in a devilish smile and my arm pulls it away from the middle of my legs, giving room for me to come down from the table. His body moves, next to the frown of his forehead that wrinkles when he does not understand my intentions. I finish tearing the robe from my body and take off my short sweater running through my head. I’m just wearing underwear and the face he looks at me with just gives me more impulse to push him away from time to time in bed.
— You even know how to make a man hard! -said lying on the mattress using his elbows to lean on.
— You really know how to make a man hard! -falou on the mattress using his elbows to lean on.
— But I haven't even done anything yet! -digo so climbing on top of him.
— Fuck!
Now I have it in my hands. Surrounding him with my legs and suffocating his penis with my intimacy, it was the perfect checkmate.
He even tries to reverse the game by sucking my pink boobs, but I don't make room for his well-planned curls. I just get some of my butt, making the perfect space for me to grab his penis with my hand. He surrenders by letting his back hit the mattress, the very moment I start a back and going.
His eyes turn, his mouth is ajar and his cock releases a slight drip, proving that it was enough for him to cross my vagina before he reached his climax.
—S-if it continues like this... -ele struggles to talk, but instead can only moan with pleasure as I go up and down with my hand, letting the head of his cock lean slightly on the lips of my vagina.
— M-mila...
I keep going, i keep and i keep going, until I feel it grow in my palm ready to gush your hot liquid.
—PITER, ARE YOU THERE? -chamou's outside.
"FUCK!"
"It's not possible!"
James echoes his voice in the hallway, letting our hearts go off. The door wasn't even locked and any escape would be impossible.
— Run, run, run!
We get up desperate, looking for a hiding place. The first thing I see is your closet. It doesn't even take much when our minds connect and it helps me get into the wardrobe. The door knocks and with her, James announces outside his impatience.
— I'm coming in! -avisa without waiting for permission.
Piter throws himself into the bed and enters under the covers shaking the structure that holds his mattress. But when he looks to the side, his sights jump seeing my clothes thrown on the floor.
— WAIT! -gritou the same time he threw himself on the ground.
— What are you doing? -perguntou revolving the doorknob.
"GOD!"
— I'm NAKED!
Your scream isn't fast enough. Seeing the wood open, his hand grabs the blanket from the top of the bed, pulling it slightly to his lap.
— Is everything okay? -ele frowns as soon as he's in the face of that weird scene.
— What do you want, James? -perguntou panting, sitting on the floor.
— What are you doing there? -seus eyes run all over the room, suspecting that weirdness.
— Nothing! -falou m too nervous. It's just that... that... -gagueja. - It's too hot and I preferred to sleep here to refresh!
— How strange...
— Strange is you being in my room at this hour! -Countered. Have you ever wondered if the King should hear about this? -Questions. - This little visit of yours out of time!
— Impossible. To this day he hasn't found out that you brought all the palace employees here!
I SAID, "WHAT?"
When he sees that his secret has been revealed, he changes his expression by putting his hands on his face. Your face goes from scared to fucked up in a matter of seconds.
— Oh, don't make that face now! -Mocked. -I remember very well that no one could sleep down here, because of the exaggerated groans coming out of this room.
— JAMES! -Rebuked.
"That's enough. Just. My hot-ass evaporated!"
— What is it? -seus arms throw themselves in the air. Am I lying?
— Tell me, what the fuck are you doing here!
— Oh... nothing, just talk!
"Holy shit, I just get in trouble. When i don't get a scrotum guy, i come to a teenage scoundrel with a needy friend."
— Get out of here, James! -falou with that defeated man tone. - I need to sleep, we're going to talk tomorrow.
— Okay, see you tomorrow then!
— Until... -respondeu still sitting on the floor, messing up her hair, frustrated.
I hear the door slam and as a guarantee, I give two low taps on the wood waiting for confirmation that I could leave.
— He's gone! -Warned.
I come out of the closet coming across the carcass of a boy, who was shot down by his best friend in the middle of a fight.
His hands were stretched towards me, holding my sweetened clothes. He doesn't see that I'm still sure something, because his head is low, but I take care of getting my pajamas, leaving his "June bunny" magazine put in his palm.
— M-shit! -See you later. -Mila, I can explain -
— No! -o'm interrupting. You don't have to explain anything to me!
I put my clothes on the body and I turn out to be out of the room. He doesn't see the smile I give when I walk through the door, but I hear him swearing and kicking the furniture.
— Good morning, Mila! -ele wakes me up sitting in the chair in front of the bed, typing on your cell phone. I want to propose an exchange...
"Who wakes others up like that?"
— Good morning, Thomas... -respondo rubbing my eyes.
— So? -Questions.
— So what? -me i sit without understanding.
— The exchange! -Claims. I want to make a deal with you!
"There is no way to make a deal with someone, when my soul has barely returned to the body..."
— I'm sleepy, Thomas. We'd better discuss this later! -digo moooused, going back to bed.
— I'm being nice to you, but if you prefer, I can tie you up and make you listen to me the force!
"Hell!"
I sit down again, making sure he's able to do even worse than i said.
— Ready! -o an affront. You have my full attention! -sou sarcastic.
— Great! -falou standing up from the chair. I want you to follow Greta's instructions and you to keep your schedule today. A team assigned to help you with the dress and makeup will be here in a few hours. -ele're talking and talking, and I don't understand anything. -As it is a very important event for the Kingdom, I will need you to stay in line and obey everything I say, so -
— Stop! -levanto my hand up asking for silence. Stop talking just a little bit, please! -dou's a yawn.
— What's it like? -ele crosses his arms in front of me. Did you hear anything I said?
"Honestly not, but I'm going to have to say yes if I don't want to get beat up!"
— Yes! -Lie. - I understood all your orders, just did not understand what event this is and why I need a team to fix me!
— You don't have to understand. If I tell you to get ready, then you get dressed. It's simple!
"Is there any possibility of lightning falling on top of a person, only indoors?"
— I get it... -digo getting up with a sinic expression on my face. But what am I going to get out of it?
He closes his eyes on me and is silent.
— I remember hearing that this was a "trade"!
— And isn't it enough to be my wife?
I SAID, "WHAT?"
"This can only be a joke!"
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