93-Sleeping In His Arms.
Nora:
His c**k tasted and smelled amazing. I was so enthralled that I didn’t want to remove it from my mouth at first..
It was a surprising experience for me, as I never expected to enjoy it so much. The only concern was its size, as I didn’t want to choke. However, I was able to take more of it into my mouth than I thought without gagging.
“You naughty little kitten,” he grunted, moving his groin, giving little thrusts into my mouth.
I must have appeared skill to him, as he tried to grab my hair again, but I pushed him away and released his c**k from my lips.
He looked at me with a s** expression, wondering what I would do next. I pushed him back onto the pillow, then climbed on top of him with my back to his face, focusing on **c**k.
“Oh, Nora!” he groaned as he grabbed my a** and massaged it over my shorts. Despite the heat building between us, I remained focused on pleasuring him, aggressively taking his c**k deep into my throat. I used my mouth and hand to stimulate him, sucking on his d**k with determination..
His hands found their way under my shorts, groping my bare a**and parting my cheeks before releasing them. My moans grew louder as I continued to pleasure him, feeling the intensity
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of the moment.
He expressed his growing desire as he touched my wet p**y through my shorts, arousing me even more.
I was incredibly turned on, and his actions only heightened my arousal.
“Your tight p** is begging for me,” he commented with a groan, rubbing his fingers in circles around my vaginal lips and reaching till the c**t. I moved my hips in a circle, experiencing a seduction which compelled me into tightening my lips around his shaft even more.
“F**k!” he yelled, even pushing his finger a little harder but thankfully not entertained me yet. If he did, I would end up begging him to put his di inside me and tear me open mercilessly. I had to intoxate him to stop him from losing himself to me.
After thrusting for a few more minutes, he repositioned himself behind me, pulling me to the side and laying me down before moving his body over my face. With forceful determination, he pushed his member into my mouth, and I closed my eyes, savoring the taste of his skin.
My hands explored his firm, tight a**, scratching down his legs as he continued without pause.
“You are going swallow it all, my kitten.” As his c**k swelled, he chuckled and insisted that I swallow every drop. I eagerly
complied, gripping his cheeks tightly as he released his milky c**m into my mouth.
“I thought you would kick me out the minute we are done.” After
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ensuring I had consumed it all, he relaxed on the bed, pulling me close and covering us with a blanket. Surprised by his tenderness, I confessed my initial expectation of being dismissed after our encounter. Instead, he cleaned my lips with a napkin and held me close, making me feel special and cherished in his strong embrace. Despite knowing the attention. he received from other admirers, felt a sense of intimacy and connection with him in that moment.
There were rumors that he barely showed interest in anyone. unless it was about painting them. But since our first meeting, he had made it clear that he had never cared for anyone like he did for me. It made me feel both special and tingly.
And now, I found myself in his arms, lying in his bedroom and on his bed. Even my painting was placed in the corner of his bedroom. I wondered wh he would hang it.
“I wouldn’t do that, you should know that by now. At least not to you,” he said, his eyes still closed. I rested my hands on his chest and my chin on the back of my hands as I watched him rest peacefully.
“Who knows, your brother had kicked me out once, what if your did it too?” I pouted.
“Nora! I am not your stepbrother. I am your mate and I would like to be seen as just that from now on,” he mumbled, making me close my lips tightly to not smile like a fool.
After a few seconds of silence, another question came to my mind and I couldn’t help but voice it out to him.
“May I ask what happened that night between you and Natalya?”
I inquired. He let out a sigh, briefly lowering his eyes to glance at
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me before closing them again and pulling me closer to his body.
“I really don’t like it when you talk about someone else when we’re spending time together,” he commented before answering my question. “Your friend desperately wanted something to happen, and I stopped her. Nora! When I returned from your bedroom, I didn’t even want to paint her anymore. But she wouldn’t take no for an answer, and Nora! I don’t like anyone’s mischievous behavior unless it’s you,” he said with his eyes. closed. The way he said the most compassionate things in the chilliest tone made me blush.
“Thank you,” I said, smiling. When I looked up, I saw him staring at me with a wide smile on his lips. I instantly bit my bottom lip and felt so shy.
“What? Don’t look at me lik away from him because hi and shy.
hat, I frowned, trying to move mile made me feel uncomfortable
“You look good when you blush,” he said, closing his eyes again and even yawning this time. I didn’t say another word because I didn’t want to disturb him. Soon, he had fallen asleep, and his hold on my body loosened. Once he was deeply asleep, he turned to the other side of the bed, far away from me.
Part of me thought I should go back to my bedroom, but another part decided to rest a little before heading back.
Well, that little rest turned into a long sleep, and I forgot that we weren’t the only ones in the mansion.
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