No wonder the girl trying to hide that pussy. This nigga ugly ASF^^^^
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P.S. --- this isn't the juicy chapter yet ehehehe, I know, I'm a horrible person but I love cliff hanging. Maybe it might be the next chapter... Or the next... Or the next... Ehehehehe
Chapter 28//
"Donovan..." I gasped. "What do you mean?"
"What? You thought I was just going to fuck you and then we're done? Nah, I don't think so. I want to make everlasting love with you until it's nighttime."
"D-Donovan... Don't be ridiculous..." That was way too long! Is that even possible? Can you have sex for that long? It's only 6:30!
"We can make it shorter. If you do the right things."
"L-Like what?" I said, nervously.
"I want you to make eye contact with me when I love your whole body. Do you think you can do that?"
I blushed. That would be so awkward...
"U-Uhm sure..." I lied.
"I want to see the pleasure in your eyes. And if you break eye contact, I'm adding thirty minutes each time to our session."
My body shivered in delight. "O-Okay..."
"And I want you to breathe. All the tension building up inside you, let it all out..."
I shifted uncomfortably. "Okay..."
"If you're not breathing, I'm adding an hour."
This is too much pressure...
"I-Is that all?" I shakily sighed.
"For now." He smiled. "I'll add anything else if I need to. But for now, those two you need to work on."
I sighed in relief.
"Actually, I'm adding one more."
My breath hitched. "W-What?"
"You will obey me." He said with seriousness in his tone. "If you don't, I'm adding two hours."
I just nodded, too turned on to say anything.
Donovan got up from kneeling in front of me. "Your first instruction: get in the bed."
My body trembled nervously as I went on top of the bed.
"Lay down." Donovan asserted, getting in front of the bed. I obeyed, laying down. His hands grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed.
"Open wide." He said with a lustful gaze.
I gave out a shy moan, blushing, as I opened my legs for him to see my moist core.
"Don't forget to look at me, Caira." He said.
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The Pleasure House
RomanceA long time ago, in 1869, a couple lived in a beautiful home in a deserted farmland where they couldn't be heard nor bothered. They loved and cared for each other so much. Everything they would say to one another were gentle and precious words. But...
