Sleeping With His Mistress

Sleeping With His Mistress

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"How often do you two make love?" I asked her, my heart racing as I waited for the answer. She was so close. So... breathtaking. I could barely think as her red lips drew closer to mine, and her husky voice filled the void in the air. "What is making love, Diana?" She looked at me, her eyes dark and seductive. I swallowed hard as she climbed gracefully onto my lap. "I...I can't describe it," I said. My body was going numb with the amount of electricity she was giving off. Seductively, she lowered her mouth to my throat and nipped lightly before kissing it. "Then show me."
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{BOOK 3} XXXX MATURE CONTENT AND LANGUAGE XXXX RATED R XXX 18+ I spun around to leave only to be pulled back on his bed with him over me and pinning my wrist above my head. " Why does your friend think I'm gay?" "I-I don't know what you're talking about," I stammer. "You think I'm gay Blue?" He strokes my thigh teasingly. My breathing hitched and I shiver from the lustful way he said my name. "I-I don't judge." He chuckles and my heart fluttered at the sound. His finger began raising my dress upwards. I tense and felt my body heat up under his touch. Why was I not stopping him is beyond me? " I guess I've to show you just how gay I am." His lips brush against my neck as he lowered himself between my legs holding my gaze. It was like I was hooked and couldn't look away for the life of me. It excites me with heat pooling between my legs as he pries them apart. He places a gentle kiss on my inner thigh. My body shudders and it took everything in me not to moan from that simple gesture. He dips his head to my heat, and I gasp. When I felt his nose rubbing against the thin fabric I was wearing. I whimper and legs open a bit wider, " stop." "You sure about that princess?" He inhales with a low growl in his chest, " I can smell how much you want me. How wet you are for me." I grip the sheet beside me and shake my head. ----------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

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