What a man!~
RAVINE'S POV
At night, Aaron and I get back home while he couldn't keep his filthy hands to himself. I was in a panty and only a panty, with the apron protecting me from any spills.
The man gets behind me and slowly cascades his hand down my curves. I know he's been closed from sexual arousal for a week before but we've had plenty sex in these two days.
"Aaron, stop. Lemme cook something."
"Something can wait, baby girl." I have said all excuses until now, but he doesn't budge a bit. Sighing, I turn around and finally tell him.
"Baby boy, I'm tired. Don't you wanna leave me alone for a few hours before having sex with me again by morning? Isn't that fun?" I try to manipulate him.
"Uh-huh, but I'm horny now, baby girl. I know you can take me. Just let me inject you, I won't make you tired anymore, I promise." He was talking about a cockwarming. I raise my eyebrows, finding it hard to trust him.
Should I let him do that?
I guess there no harm in letting him stay warm in my pussy.
As I hum and turn back around, he quickly removes his clothes and my panty, sliding in right away.
Dropping the knife on the board, I moan as he stretches me deliciously.
"Oh fuck..."
"I can still do that." He offers again.
"No. Stay where you are." I say. He keeps kissing my neck, breathing on my skin as he subtly rubs his hands all over my body. As he was trying to grab my chest, I slap his hand with the plastic spatula as he playfully says, "Ouch, that hurt~"
"Aaron, if you said that to anyone else they'll laugh to death. You're a pig. A. Pig." I stress, swatting his hand again as it tries to enter into the apron from my waist.
"Aw, cheapskate." He comments for not sharing my skin for him to touch. Ignoring him, I shove the vegetables in the stew as it begins to boil.
Taste testing the sweet and spice mix, I hum and let him have a taste too.
"How's it?" I ask him.
"Excellent." He says.
"Now let it boil. Until then..." I push him backwards as he collides against the counter.
Letting my hair down from the loose bun, I remove my apron and set it aside while he looks at me with glowing eyes.
"Wanna have fun until then?"
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"Ah! Ah, fuck yes~ yes daddy!" His hands against my chest as he squeezes me deliciously and my heavy body bouncing on his cock. He was on the rug, in the living room whilst I ride him in the most sensuous way. He moans and groans for me, expressing his love to me as I encourage him to squeeze me harder.
For no reason, we were too horny for each other today.
I move my hips against his pelvis, he assists me by holding my waist.
"What the— oh no!" Gerrard's panicked voice was heard.
MAJOR SHIT.
Then I remembered...
"Alright, King of Eulandia. Please stay with us until you wanna have a vacation for your mind. I know you're working way too hard." I assure him, inviting his little family inside.
"You're lucky, because by the time you'll be queen, I'll be your advisor and you don't have to work so hard and solo like myself." He expresses his concern.
"Thank you for being my best supporter, Gerrard. And Miranda... thank you for making a man out of him. He's a great person, right?"
"He's the best man on earth." Much closer in comparison to Aaron I'd say, but Gerrard is a sober man whilst my little man is a wild animal.
"Ah!" Screaming, I cover myself with the rug as Miranda laughs her heart out. It appears they've put their baby to sleep.
Why the hell did I forget that we had guests at home!? That's why I don't like huge great mansions!
"Let them have their fun! Continue you guys!" Miranda, the butterfly says as I cover my face in embarrassment.
"Haha! Don't worry, Ravine. Even I forgot that they were home." He says.
"It's their fault! They haven't come out nor texted me anything! Ugh, I'm doomed!"
"Come on, now! Don't act like they don't watch pork and stumbled across your videos a couple of times!" He says. It was logical, but still!
"I wanna dig a hole underground and never come back!" I say, still on top of him.
"Okay, my little mole. But first, let me finish with you..."
"What!?" My ass was raised and he positions himself in a way to bring calamity on my body. I cover my mouth before I could scream in pleasure.
My eyes roll to the back of my head, I fall on his body as I couldn't keep up with his pace and pleasure. Even if I restrained myself from moaning, the skin clapping sounds of our bodies was giving away that we were indeed having the greatest sex for today.
Panting, I pull him out of me as I get to my feet.
Grabbing the apron, I run upstairs before anyone else can see me while shouting, "Look at the stew!"
"Yes ma'am." I hear his voice as I rush upstairs.
Coming back in my pajamas and no longer smelling like rough sex, I see Miranda and Gerrard checking the coast while coming. I switch the lights on as my red face was in display for them.
"Hello, baby girl." Gerrard says, to tease me.
"Stop it!" Covering my face from embarrassment, I run into the kitchen to see Aaron laughing at me too. I slap his arm and tell him he should rather be on my side.
"But the way he's said it!" He says, rolling in laughter.
"You're all bullies!" I exclaim. Miranda comes from behind and hugs my little body.
"Aw, it's alright sissy! We all have sex, and you forgot that we were home. That's all!" She encourages.
"But... but..."
"No buts, please. Who knows? Looking at you two, we might produce a sextape too!"
I gasp loudly, considering they were literally King and Queen of Eulandia now.
"Fuck no! Do you wanna get abandoned by the people!?"












