Chapter 11-Even God Is Resting On Sunday

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I took a step back, staring at him. My heart was beating too fast and my body was filled with adrenaline. My breathing was jerkily, but so was him. As I was standing there completely naked, catching my breath, Jeff wrapped his cold hands around my neck. While putting his forehead against mine I could've heard his heavy breathing but also the sexual tension between us. 

He pushed me to the bed and took off his clothes, revealing just the underwear. Then, gently started kissing my neck while playing with his fingers on my body, making me have goosebumps. Jeff looked at me, put two of his fingers on his mouth then said with a pinch of salt:

"I hope you're not a virgin" Then fixed my face with his eyes while sticking his finger into me, enjoying the pleasure he was giving me. he lowered his head to my intimate part. The feeling of his tongue made me lose my sense. I was moaning all over the place. Jeff stopped for a second, looked at my face, and told me "Don't even think about cumming!" with a dominant tone. Then he took off his underwear pulled my hair and added: "Now take it in your mouth".  

His dick was so hard and so big that I was afraid I won't be able to put it all in my mouth. He started to moan louder and louder while saying to me: 

" Yes... good girl" trying to catch his breath.  Then stopped me, letting me know that he doesn't wanna cum like that. Taking his dick out of my mouth, he laid me back on the bed and  said:

" Don't worry, I promise it won't hurt" while gently inserting his dick in me. 

The feeling of his dick was so tender but at the same time intense,  the back-and-forth movements were covering my body in pleasure. We were both moaning lauder and lauder while looking at each other horny faces. After some time of intense pleasure, I felt a liquid filling my vagina, a sign that Jeff just finished. He gave me a sweet kiss on the forehead then laid his naked body next to mine and then I ended up falling asleep in his arms. 



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