On His Roster (Aviación #1) Completed

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Liberation

I have no idea what to actually anticipate or what will happen, but one thing is for sure—I know that I really wanted it. I want him, and I want his presence to be felt so strongly within me that all I can think about is him.

We took a bath in the tub together and enjoyed the same body wash scent. He carried me in a bridal way and set me on his bed, after we had helped each other with the loofas and sneaky touches. His hand was firmly clasped behind my thighs.

When I let out a little loud squeal, he laughed playfully. I was shocked by the way he twisted my body to make me lay on my front, giving him a clear view of my ass, which he then gave a firm squeeze on. He gave my ass cheeks a relishing squeeze before leaning in and kissing my back all the way up to the side of my neck.

While he took his time to gently touch and lick my nape, his hand was resting on my waist and moves languidly until he is holding both of my hands, which are now spread out on the bed. His physique is elongated, allowing his hardness to rest carelessly on my ass cheeks.

I can feel his slow thrusts on my cheeks but his cock only caressing the outside, teasing me every time he moves. I turned my head to my left and reached his lips impatiently, he opened his mouth wider to accommodate me and tastefully latched, actively moving his tongue around my insides.

I arched my hip to reach him, meet his cock halfway but he only groaned lowly and put his right hand on my hip to calm me down. He gently caress my right ass cheek, gently moving and feeling my skin. It's like he's trying to say to me that he knows what i want and that i should calm down, take things slow.

A little whiny moan left my lips when he subtly refuse my request but his kisses starting to flow hard, attacking me thirstily instead.

Deuce's grinning taking his time on top of me, pressing his crotch against my ass, letting me die in waiting. Feeling a little confident and and hopeful i wiggled my butt to make a friction, and also trying to make myself feel good.

This almost feel like just a dream. I never imagined myself to be someone like this, eager and determined for a good time. I thought he's going to stop me again like what he usually do whenever i am trying to lead. I guess i am in deep already and drunk with liberations. Eyes rolled in satisfaction when he slowly begun grinding forcefully while pressing kisses on my neck.

"What a—"

"Shhh...i am busy," he hushed me immediately and made me distracted even more. Even though i am out of breath due to another foreign sensations he aided it with another prisoned like kisses, unending and fiery.

In a snap i am already laying on my back with my legs spread out for him giving him the view of my whiny pussy. His hands snaking on my inner thighs while he look at my slit. I watch him watch my pussy while his hands massaging my thighs lustily.

His touches makes me come alive, slowly edging me to the top. Reaching into it, he swiftly moved his attention back to my chest, cupping my breast  savoring it like it's a first time. My hand unconsciously reach for his and settled on top of his hand while his thumb plays my pebbled nipple.

He licked it lustfully and shot his glares at me, blazing and punishing me with his hands. I pulled his head closer for me to at least have a taste of his warm lips. Deuce kissed me gently however his touches were hard and harsh.

My lips parted when his thumb finally touched my lip them moves swiftly around it till he's in contact with my clit. My legs are spread wide while he's in between.

I reached for his left arm and gripped on it while he's playing rapidly with my slit. Like an instinct my left hand latched onto my left breast, massaging to console myself hoping to grasp a sensation, substituting the need that i want from him but not being provided.