Mafia scandal/ One Night
Rory widened her eyes, but then dropped to her knees behind my wife. She tilted Anna’s head back and kissed her from above, slipping her fingers into the corners of her mouth like fishhooks and pulled away, so my wife’s mouth was wide open.
I laced my hand into her messy hair and slammed my dick into her throat. She gagged on my cock and went to jerk her head back, but Rory held her in place. I pulled my dick out of my wife and grabbed Rory’s chin with my free hand, pulling her face over Anna’s shoulder.
“Open,” I ordered.
After Rory opened her mouth, I thrust myself into her throat. She stared up at me through wide, teary eyes, but didn’t gag when I hit the back of it. I grunted and slammed my dick harder into her mouth, wanting to see how much and how hard she could take it. What would make her gag, drool, and jerk back on me?
But the harder I thrusted, the more she took.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“I knew you’d like that,” Anna murmured. “She doesn’t have a gag reflex.”
Once I pounded my cock into her a couple more times, I switched back to my wife, using both of their warm, wet mouths for my pleasure. It was the least Annalise could offer me after cheating for God knew how long with Rory.
“Get on the couch,” I growled, finally pulling out of Anna’s mouth. “Lie on each other.”
Anna grabbed Rory’s hand and skipped over to the couch, shedding her clothes. Once Anna sat down, she tugged off Rory’s shirt, latched her mouth over one of Rory’s nipples, and pulled her on top of her. Rory gasped, her tits swaying against my wife’s chest.
I grunted again, positioned myself between their legs, and seized a fistful of Rory’s hair. When I tugged back on it, I slammed myself into her tight little hole. She clenched around me and moaned as my wife sucked on her tits.
After curling my arm around her waist, I slid my fingers to her clit and rubbed small circles around the swollen bundle of nerves. She moaned again, this time into my wife’s mouth, and pushed her hips back against mine. I thrust into her hard and fast, groping her ass with my free hand and staring down at my wife enjoying her toy.
“Lie back on the couch, Rory,” I growled, pulling out. “My wife is going to eat you out.”
Rory sucked in a sharp breath as they changed positions, with Rory on the couch and my wife on her knees between Rory’s legs. Anna stuck her ass up in the air as she bent over and ate Rory’s pussy.
I placed my hand on her lower back to arch it even harder, then I plunged into my wife’s hole, grunting from how warm and tight she was. One hand in her hair, I shoved Anna’s face against Rory’s cunt.
“You want to cheat on me with a woman?” I snarled. “Suffocate in her fucking cunt.”From NôvelDrama.Org.
Anna clenched around me, her tongue moving quickly against Rory’s clit. I pounded harder into my wife, my balls heavy and aching to release inside her, to destroy her pretty pussy and fill it with my cum.
Rory jerked back, her eyes rolling and her head lolling. “F-F-Fuck!”
And when I heard Anna cry out in pleasure too, I slammed my hips against hers and stilled, dumping all my cum inside her tight pussy.
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One Night::
WHAT the hell are you doing, Elena? Just what kind of game are you playing now?’ Roth demanded angrily as he removed her hands, releasing her fingers from his shirt where she had unconsciously curled them in her attempt to get him to listen to what she wanted to say, to understand that she was no longer a child, that she was now completely and totally a woman… a woman who loved and wanted him.
‘Roth, this isn’t a game,’ she protested, her eyes starting to fill with anguished tears as he thrust her away. ‘I want-‘
‘Oh, I know exactly what you want, Elena,’ he interrupted her savagely. ‘You want me to take you to bed. But right now what I feel more like doing-‘ He broke off, said something she couldn’t quite catch under his breath and then turned to look at her so that the light fell sharply across his face, outlining the aristocratic arrogance of his profile.
‘Your stepbrother is one of my closest friends and my employer and-‘
‘This doesn’t have anything to do with Penn’ Elena protested frantically.
‘This is just between you and me, Roth’
‘You and me? There is no you and me,’ he told her cruelly. ‘You are just a schoolgirl, Elena, whilst I am a fully adult man.’
‘But Roth, I love you,’ Elena pleaded desperately, throwing everything she had left into one last attempt to make him see how she felt.
‘Really?’ Roth drawled mockingly. ‘How much? As much as the pop star you were ready to die for six months ago, or the pony you wanted three months before that?’
‘That was before I was properly grown up,’ Elena told him. So very little space separated them-a few feet… that was all. If she let him walk away from her now without at least trying…
Boldly she closed the distance between them, taking him off guard as she placed her body close to his and wrapped her arms possessively around him, possessively and far too tightly for him to remove them as he had done so easily a few moments ago.
‘Roth….’ She pleaded with him, lifting her face to him, her mouth trembling.
‘Roth, please…’
She felt something that could have been a shudder galvanise his body before clumsily and inexpertly she pressed her mouth against his in a closed-lipped, untutored kiss.
His mouth felt hard and hot, his skin where he had shaved thrillingly rough against her own. Fireworks ignited and exploded deep within her body; her heart was beating so fast she thought she might die of the excitement.