Author note:
I want to thank NotPro for gifting a golden ticket (This book’s first golden ticket!! 🌟🌟✨️) along with power stones, and to yuurikyooo, Samantha_Haner, and Daoist671554 for gifting power stones too!! Also, thanks to TheLaughingStalk for the positive comnts!
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"Aaah!~"
Lana’s moan echoed throughout the room. Her hips jerked forward to take him deeper into her tight hole. "Nghh...."
Joren’s hand moved to her ass, giving them a tight squeeze that drew a soft gasp from her. He pulled his shaft out slowly until only the tip remained inside her before thrusting in again.
The second thrust made her back arch violently, pressing her breasts harder against his chest. "Ooh!... so... deep..."
Joren leaned forward a bit, nibbling gently on the shell of her hair.
"You’re dripping. I can feel how wet you are." he said, his fingers creeping down to scoop up so of the wetness in her spread folds and saring it on her clit.
Lana’s back arched further as he began teasing her clit. Her hips began rolling impatiently, grinding his shaft against her tight walls. When she spoke, her voice was shaky and tinged with frustration. "Don’t tease ... Aah!... Fuck!... "
Joren stopped teasing her clit and brought his wet fingers to his mouth, his tongue flicking over them to taste her essence, his eyes fixed on her as he did so.
A full body shudder racked Lana’s body as she watched Joren taste her, her lips parting slightly, her hip grinding harder now.
"Joren.... you’re..." she stuttered, her voice strained. "Please... I want to feel you... move inside ... "
Her words were filled with a desire so intense that Joren couldn’t refuse her. His hands moved to grip her soft ass again, this ti using it as leverage, and he began to pound her, penetrating and almost pulling out completely before thrusting again into her eager hole.
Lana’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy as he ramd his cock in and out of her, her hips tilting to take more of his rod. A string of breathless moans tore through her throat as he claid her thoroughly.
"Aah-aah-aah- yes!... harder... "
Her walls began clenching rhythmically around his cock. Her legs tightened around his hip, pulling him deeper. "Deeper... go deeper..."
Hearing her demand for him to go deeper made his cock twitch. He tightened his grip on her ass and ramd deeper into her cunt until his tip was now kissing the entrance of her womb.
Her back arched more as she felt his rod pressing against her wombs entrance. She couldn’t take him any deeper now. Her moans beca guttural, toes curling, as he gave her the best fuck she had ever experienced in her life.
Her walls spasd around Joren, a sure sign: She was close, and so was he. He picked up his pace, adjusting his angle so his cock could hit all the spots inside her that made her see stars.
"Let’s cum together." Joren said, putting two fingers inside her mouth. Her lips closed around his fingers instinctively, her tongue swirling around them, sucking them eagerly as she approached her climax.
"Hnngh!!!"
Their moans intensified as their climax hit them. Joren buried himself to the hilt, releasing thick spurts of his seeds into her womb. anwhile, Lana’s walls clenched tightly around his rod, milking him as he filled her to the brim.
Joren let her down slowly as they both ca down from their highs, his now-softening shaft slipping out of her. A thick stream of his seed slid out of her folds and down her inner thighs, causing her to gasp silently.
"That was... " she spoke, her voice breathless. Her legs shaking.
"wow... I love doing it with you."
" too." Joren said, wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her steady.
"Mhmm.. you ca so much."
She rasped, leaning into his touch, tilting her head up to et his. "I’ve never been so full."
She pulled. Him closer now, her lips rely inches away from his.
Just as she was about to close the distance, a sound shattered the intimate mont.
Riiing.
Joren’s phone buzzed from the bed.
He groaned, reluctantly pulling away from her to check the screen.
It was Zuri.
He picked it up, already bracing himself. "Hello?"
"Where are you?" Zuri’s voice ca, sharp and tinged with impatience. "It’s almost ti."
Joren glanced at the clock.
9:58 a.m.
"Shit," he muttered. "We got carried away."
"We?" Zuri asked suspiciously.
"Uhh... nevermind what I said. I’m on my way," he replied.
"Be quick. We’re waiting," she said, then hung up.
Joren turned to Lana, who was still breathless, her skin flushed, eyes dreamy and distant.
"We don’t have much ti," he said, urgency creeping into his voice. "You’ve gotta dress up."
Lana blinked, her expression shifting. "We just finished... well, having sex," she said, frowning. Her face still pink. "And now you’re telling to dress up quickly? No hugs? No cuddles? No kisses?"
Joren winced. "Zuri’s waiting. There’s no ti for all that."
Lana scoffed. "Fine. I’ll dress up."
But her voice had softened, and her eyes held sothing else — a quiet longing, and a flicker of disappointnt.
She reached for her underwear, then turned to Joren, who was still standing there, watching her.
With an exasperated sigh, she said, "Privacy, please?"
Joren blinked. "Right. Sorry."
He turned quickly and stepped out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Outside, he leaned against the wall, running a hand through his hair. Waiting.
After a while, the door creaked open and Lana stepped out, fully dressed, her hair still slightly damp and her expression composed.
"I’m ready," she said.
Joren nodded, tucking his phone back in his pocket. "Good. Let’s get going."
She gave a quiet "Okay," and together they walked to the living room. Joren picked up their bags, slinging one over his shoulder and handing the other to her. Without another word, they headed to the apartnt door, stepped out into the morning light, and left — the weekend getaway finally underway. Hopefully, it would go smoothly.
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