Jasmine stared into Andrew’s eyes and he stared back at her with passion.
He picked her up and placed her on the bed, their weight pressing into the soft mattress that they laid on. He got up and took off his shirt and got on top of her again.
He pressed his lips on hers again before he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Their bodies were already in heat and needed action. He didn’t want to tease her anymore and make this the best ti of their lives.
He spread her legs apart and his mber rested on her naked crotch. His hard at was still hot from its early ejaculation but was still very much alive.
"Are you ready?" he asked her as he studied her eyes if he could find any glint of fear in them but they had already disappeared and the only thing he saw was excitent.
"I am," she responded.
Andrew reached down to grab his mber before, rubbing it on her clitoris and she moaned in pleasure. Slowly, he pushed his hard at inside her pussy, penetrating her. He waited for a few seconds for her so that she could get used to the size before he could push so more of him inside her.
When he noticed that she had adjusted to his size, he suddenly made a sharp thrust and imdiately, she yelped in pain.
"Ahh... mmmh," her cries of pain were imdiately muffled when she felt Andrew’s lips on hers. He kissed her as hard as he could, trying to make her forget the pain which partially worked. She didn’t cry anymore but instead, she kissed him back.
As he drove his hard tool inside her, he continued to kiss her until he was completely inside her, as deep as possible.
When he released her lips, Jasmine gasped for air as she had been deprived of it. She felt the hard stick inside her, deep until his balls touched her ass.
"You are so huge," she comnted.
"And you are so fucking tight," he exchanged the complint and watched her blushed.
Slowly, he started thrusting inside her and he could feel her pussy suddenly get tighter. "Did you just cum?" he asked her and she nodded. With a grin, he continued to move until he picked up speed and was now pounding her, hard.
The soft bed made a creaking sound, as if telling them that they should take it easy, or else, it would break and they would have to continue their bonding mont on the floor but neither of them minded the sound.
As Andrew continued to pound his mber inside her, slapping his balls on her ass, Jasmine tried to raise her hips to match his rhythm. When she felt she was about to cum again, she dragged her nails into his skin, scratching him with it.
Feeling his balls tingle, Andrew could tell he was going to spill his seeds inside her soon but he didn’t warn her. He wanted her to be pregnant with his baby.
When his control reached its limit, Andrew exploded inside her, shooting gallons and gallons of his hot sen deep inside and Jasmine gasped in shock when she felt his liquid. She was about to mumble so words of protest but he muffled it again by kissing her as he continued to move inside her before his mber would go weak.
When he shot the last rope of cum, he stayed inside her so that his seeds wouldn’t go to waste.
"I’m going to get pregnant," she found a way to mumble on his lips.
"I don’t mind," he replied. He peppered kisses on her sweaty forehead before he found his way to her lips again. He went down to her perky nipples and swallowed one into his mouth. He sucked it as if the nipple had been coated with sugar which tasted delicious in his mouth.
Her already tight pussy tightened again, clenching his mber, indicating that she had just cum and he was starting to get aroused again. His mber was beginning to wake up, ready for another action.
"Are you ready for a second round?" he asked her with a devious grin and surprisingly, she said,
"Yes, baby."
Quickly switching their positions, Andrew lay on the bed with his back, while Jasmine was sitting on his mber which slipped out of her due to the force he used when he changed their position.
"You should be in control this ti, baby girl," he said as he admired her breasts.
Jasmine took his hard mber that had started poking her and raised her hips before she lowered it, swallowing his whole length in less than 5 seconds.
"You are so hungry, aren’t you? You swallowed all of without leaving anything behind," he teased her.
"Just like you said, I am hungry. And it’s not my fault if my pussy can accommodate all of you," she teased back. She tried to move up and down but her strength seed to have minimized. She also felt the tip of his crown touching sothing inside her, her womb. He was long enough to reach her womb.
That thought made her certain that she would be pregnant in a few weeks.
She mustered her strength and lifted herself before falling on his waist. His mber touched her Gspot and she cumd for the nth ti.
She continued her movents and sotis would ride him which drove him crazy. She continued her movents while whenever she would raise her hips and was about to go down, Andrew would raise his as well and dive even deeper, hitting her womb until he exploded deep inside her. When the both of them were done with their orgasm, Jasmine collapsed on his hard chest.
His mber softened and slipped out of her vagina. He patted her back with a proud and satisfied smile, "We are going to be parents soon."
The next day at Ethan’s apartnt, his n arrived with their new report of Adrian’s movents.
One of them handed the reports over to Ethan for him to read the file while he summarized what was written inside it.
"Sir, it was recorded that 2 months ago, Adrian Hart arrived here in New York. We checked so of the Anderson’s building CCTV caras and we ca to notice that his car, the sa one that you saw following you the previous day would always be parked across the street facing the building from 10 am to 6 pm and sotis from 12 pm to 5 pm."
Another continued as Ethan switched from page to page.
"We followed his car last night and found him stopping in front of a club. After a few hours towards midnight, we found him leaving the club and headed to a place we thought he was staying at. Earlier today, we noticed him leaving his house and headed towards that sa club."
"Where is he now?" Ethan asked.
"Still at the club boss," one person replied.
Erika leaned in to read the docunt and sumd everything up in her head.
"Adrian is clubbing," she mumbled softly. If he was clubbing then it wasn’t any of her business. His life was his to waste, she thought to herself. If only she knew the real activities that happen in that club.
"Thanks for the information," Ethan thanked his n and they bowed respectfully at him.
"Would you like for us to continue following him?" One of them asked.
Ethan gave it so thought. This was just a record from last night and this morning. And the fact that he always visited the Anderson building by staying in his parked car for several hours was completely not normal. And then he would go out to the club.
"Continue following him," Ethan replied. He didn’t trust that Adrian of a jerk.
"Got it, boss," they replied in unison and went to carry on with their work.
"Adrian has started to club but why is he monitoring the Anderson building?" Erika asked him.
"He is not monitoring the building, he is monitoring you," Adrain replied.
"What? What do you an?" she asked with confusion written all over her face.
Ethan brought out the report that the n had handed over to him and said,
"Look at the ti that he always leaves the area, it is always when we leave the building. Maybe he has been trying to follow us but is unable to since we live in a private estate and he cannot easily get in."
Erika checked the ti difference and noticed that it matched. That was indeed the sa ti that they would leave the building and go ho.
"So he was trying to follow us again yesterday, but thankfully I noticed," Ethan added.
"I still don’t understand this. How is Adrian here in New York, how does he have a car and why is he following us? It’s not like we owe him or have sothing to discuss," Erika nearly scread out of frustration.
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