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CHAPTER 15.

Author's P.O.V

( Mature Content Ahead )

" Fuck! " A grunt rolled out of his throat and his mouth fell open. His throat was running dry but his cock was leaking pre-cum. His blood rushed in his veins even more rapidly when a muffled whimper was heard against his dick. His balls were hitting her chin, as he was slamming himself down to her throat. The tip of swollen mushroom hits the back of her throat and his leaking fluid was making sloppy sounds against her warmly sweet mouth.

" Oh! Cupcake. You're driving me fucking crazy. " He let out a shaky breath. His long and slender fingers vanished in her thick threads. The pad of fingers caressed her scalp and he grind his hips with a rough thrust.

She gagged, not wanting to take him anymore. Tears rolled down her cheek and soaked her flesh even a few droplets hit his hard cock. " Just like this, take me whole. Like a pretty little whore. How beautiful to see you taking me so well-fuck!! Dianna. " He whisper yelled picking up his speed. The need was dissolving in his heart like a drug and an urge to ruin her mouth made him growl like an animal.

With his rough thrust, he shook the couch where he was sitting like a king. Her fingers ached to hold the floor beneath her feet as she was sitting near his feet, just like he ordered.

" You please your husband so well. My love. " His shameless words melt into her ears like glass. If she could, she had been winced with the compliment but right now her mouth was occupied with his thick shaft. She could do nothing but clutch his knee and gag against his hardness.

" Touch me, my pretty little slut. Touch me there. " He grab her hand which was on his knee and make her hold his balls. His breath hitched and his dry throat work hard to soak with saliva. " Like this. " He insisted, brushing his head on the couch and increasing his pace. He holds her hair even brutally when heat pools where his stomach exists. Her soft and warm palm squeeze him but tears restlessly rolled down her cheeks. She wasn't comfortable with this but still was giving her best to do as he ask- order.

" Hell! " His body rocked on the couch and his thrust gets even deep and more vigorous. The couch was soaking along with his body, in sync while he was busy fucking her mouth. Hard.

" Dianna... My fucking Cupcake. " He let out a grunt following a rough and last thrust. She choked the liquid he released at the same time, a loud cracking sound echoed and Adnan sink even down.

He was breathing heavenly making her swallow down each drop not caring a bit, about the fact. He just broke the couch with his act.

" Lovely. " He murmured, taking himself out of her mouth who was confused about the loud sound.

" What was that? " She asked, wiping her mouth. His heart skipped lots of beats when her cheeks fluttered. He detected a drop of cum about to drift off her chin but he wiped it off and open her mouth to slide it down.

She swallowed without uttering a single word.

" Nothing, we just broke the couch. Not a matter through. I'll buy a new set. " He got up from the broken and one-sided tilting couch. He grabs her arm and helps her get up too.

" I need to take a quick shower before heading for Qin's house. You wanna join? " She had no idea where he was talking about joining, " Both if you want. " She visibly sucked the air, thinking why she was too easy to read.

" I'm not feeling like going anywhere. " She murmured, slightly wishing he took a hint that she was talking about the shower too.

" Fine. " That was what he gave her in reply and rush upstairs to the bedroom. After he was done with the shower and came out, she vanished inside the bathroom to wash her mouth and face. Until she came out, he was almost ready to leave.