Breaking The Forbidden Shield (COMPLETED)

Chapter Twelve

Standing in front of him,she slowly unzipped her dress, letting the fabric fall in a pool around her feet.
In her sexy purple bra and matching nickers, Alejandro gulped.
She bend over from where she stood to meet his lips.

Trapped between the chair he was sitting on and the woman's half baked body, he felt as if his pulse ran weak.

Grace unbuttoned the rest of his opened shirt then patterned kisses from his navel up his abdomen, His chest to his neck, then she sucked on his earlobe.

It was enough to hardened his manhood, he grabbed her ass with both hands and skinned it out, through the tinted window they were facing he could see her fat slightly covered pussy.

He pulled at the back of her panties watching as it goes between her butt cheeks parting her two pussy lips.

Alejandro growled at the sight, Grace went on her knees between Alejandro's legs, then started at the buckle of his pants, pulling the black material lower, gaining access to his blue boxers that held the big thick bulge.

"What are you doing", he'd asked.

"returning a favour", she replied. With no time Grace took him into her small mouth.

"Oh fuck", Alejandro pant.Capturing her hair in one palm of his hand, he tugged at the long strands.

She nibbled at the rim of his dick head, licked at his base with small caresses, she enveloped the tip, then she allowed the bulge to reach the back of her throat.

"oh, my gosh", he squirmed.
With the way she was taking him Alejandro was so close to his limit.

Grace then held him into her hands, "come for me, come for me baby", she stroked.

she suck the tip, then stroked him again, it became a routine.
She sucked then stroke.

Grace saw he was about to climax, she stopped.

Raising up from her bent position she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Too bad you want to be locked in here all by yourself now is it", she teased with a smirk.

Knowing it was a temp she bend over so he can see the back of her glory to pick up her dress.

Alejandro watched her with frustration in his eyes as she picked up her clothes then left, he was left with the feeling of wanting.

Was she trying to give him blue balls?, he thought.

"Grace", he called but she closed the door.

Alejandro got up and rushed out, his pants needing fix and his hard bulge was a big print.

He opened the door and called to her,
"Grace", luckily she'd had only reached the staircase.

"what", she answered annoyed.

" are you just going to leave me like this?", she looked him over with a dominating smile on her face.

"Well, why not", the torture in his eyes were hilarious to her.

"are you kidding me",he yelled.
His hands were to busy trying to hold up his pants.

She began going down the staircase fixing at her dress.

"Grace", he summoned, but she just waved at him merrily.

"Fuck!", Alejandro growled.
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Grace felt as if she won the war, she couldn't believe after what happened between them that he was still trying to shut her out.

She knew if she played her cards right she can leave him feeling fatigue, and she was right, she saw it in his eyes.

Back in her room, Grace threw herself on her bed, dinner would start soon, she would have to be ready to prepare his meal.

But as she lay thinking about what she just did she couldn't help but grinned.

It did disappoint her that he was returning to his shell, she thought she'd made it perfectly clear that his looks didn't matter to her, it saddened her that he didn't understood that.

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Alejandro was back in his room trying to rid himself of his stiff cock under a cold shower.

He was extremely upset when his attempt failed.
Even more upset at what the mischievous woman had him going through.

This was his fourth shower and not one of them had helped him out. If anything it only made matters worse.

As he stood in the shower with the water pouring over him, his eyes were clasped on his dick. He touched at the tip and swore that the heat the bulge was throwing off would burn his fingers.

He was so heavy with longing, he could just imagine her right there in the shower with him as he held her up, skinning those two pussy lips out and just plunging deep inside her, while tears streaked down her face.
He knew he was too big for her but she tooked him nevertheless even through his roughness and hard fucking she took him and he was intrigued

He'd been a thirty five year old virgin up until six hours ago, until he met a woman, a woman who melt him with the words she say and the actions she made.

But was she being truthful,  he wondered.
He wanted to believe her, to believe that she could actually care about him the way it seemed.
Hating the fact that if he let down his guard for her, she'll just grow tired of his horrific suffer.

Being completely secured from the world cost everything, love, hope, pride, humility, reverence, integrity and most of all trust.

All he wanted to do was accept her, let her not feel that their intimate time meant nothing to him, but he was afraid that he had now develop a likeness towards her, he solely thought that he couldn't offer her a happy life, with the state he was in, the outside world would make a mockery out of him and out of her, he couldn't have that, he stayed away from humiliation all these years, intending to keep it that way.

The matter at hand, he had to do something about his aching manhood.
Alejandro smirked at the thought.