Chapter 117
Chapter 117:
“Yeah, we’ll get to that eventually,” I teased, slipping my hand between us and starting to stroke my cock through the briefs as my boyfriend watched.
“So fucking sexy… more,” he groaned, his hands caressing my thighs.
“Well, as soon as I’m done with work and locked up, I’m going to come right over here and start stripping naked, since I was already too horny for you. You will watch, of course, your eyes will be all over my body and I will get harder as I start stroking my leaking cock.” And with those words, I unbuckled my leaking cock. I let my finger stroke the slit of my head, took the glistening pre-cum and told Ghazi to open his mouth.
He moaned as soon as he tasted my pre-cum and sucked my finger. But I was getting impatient, horny and wanted his cock in my ass when I moved to unbuckle him and he lifted his ass and let me pull down his pants along with his boxers.
“I want your cock in me, fuck me deep, drill me, hard, until you fill me up and I’m dripping with your cum…Ghazi, please…” I whimpered as he somehow managed to get a packet of lube and his fingers penetrated me before he positioned me and let my ass swallow his erection.
“Move, my love…” His tone was both demanding and sexy. My body was supple in his hands and I moved to our pleasure. In and out, up and down, until he grabbed me and told me to get on my hands and knees.
I screamed his name as he thrust into me. Deep, as his girth stretched me to the max. His arm crossed over my stomach, pulling me up to kneel on the sofa and let his chest feel so good against my back. His other hand was on my waist before he moved and began stroking my erection. My hand reached back and held him by the neck as his lips sucked the crook of my shoulder.
“You want me to fill that hole for you p>
“Y-yes…” I shudder with each thrust.
“You want your hole dripping with my cum p>
“Fuckkk…yes p>
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The slap was a game changer, it was so hard that I came the second he did my other side.
“Damn…Remy, that was too damn good. Can you come for me again?” His hand trailed from my cock to my throat as he pushed me back and pulled me in for a kiss.
“Maybe…” I moaned louder as he bit my lip. It felt like there was something more between us. Maybe it was the declarations of love, but I wasn’t going to argue with him, not when I was too damn horny to care.
When Ghazi finally climaxed, I was on the verge, and with a single hard slap of his palm, I collapsed back onto his chest, emptying my balls as he emptied his load into me. My insides clenched his length, forcing the sperm out of him.
“I think a sofa bed would be more appropriate here,” he finally said after cleaning both of us and wrapping me tightly in his arms. “I think so too p>
Seeing Ghazi was one thing, but watching how Dion reacted to him when he was at my place left me feeling rattled. I worried about what Dion might do and how Ghazi would respond. I knew it wasn’t worth letting the two men fight over me. I knew where I stood, and with the pictures and the stalker situation, I was a mess.
“Hey, how are you holding up?” Dion caressed my arm before scooting closer and kissing the side of my head. I shouldn’t have encouraged him, but I leaned into him anyway.
“Better now that you’re here.” It was a lie, a complete lie. I wanted to be alone, but I didn’t want to think about Ghazi. Letting Dion be here with me felt better. Letting him guide me to my bed and hold me made me feel a little safer, even if it was just a temporary distraction.
When morning came, Dion immediately told me to take the day off. “Take a sick day. You don’t look so good. I’ll go to the office and bring you dinner later p>
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