“Did you think that I kissed her like this?” he asked after his lips parted from mine.
I was too absorbed in panting hard to catch my breath to provide him with any audible answer. It felt like he understood what I was thinking more than myself. It did bother when I thought of him kissing her.
“Mhmm...” I whimpered when his lips crushed against mine again.
His kisses felt more aggressive than usual. The pressure of his lips against mine felt bruising and punishing, but at the sa ti, I had to admit that it felt so pleasurable and I couldn’t seem to get enough. I began kissing him back again while entwining my tongue eagerly with his. He kissed long and hard before releasing my mouth.
“Ahh...Ahh...” I moaned as I panted.
Bradon pressed his thigh upward against my pussy. As he lifted his thigh higher, it felt like I had no choice but to straddle his leg. The way his leg was pressing up against my wet pussy felt amazingly satisfying. Soon enough, I could no longer resist the temptation and my hips were moving to grind my pussy against his leg.
“Tell , Dahlia. What did your dirty little mind imagine us doing together alone in the office...” he asked as he stared down into my face.
I felt my anger taking over and before I could stop myself, I had already raised a hand to slap him. Not surprisingly, Bradon caught hold of my wrist so easily to stop my blow from landing. I glared at him as my body seem to tremble from anger. I would never tell him the results of my imagination of what might have happened in Anthony’s office after I had taken my leave.
“You can hit as many tis as you want, Dahlia...as long as you let fuck you in return...” he said with a mischievous glint in his blue eyes.
“Ahh...” I moaned softly before biting down on my lower lip when his thigh pressed upward against my throbbing pussy again.
He used his thigh to skillfully massage the pleasure spot in between my legs until I found myself drowning in bliss. My legs loosened and I was spreading them shalessly as my hips began moving to gride my pussy against his leg while lewd moans of ecstasy escaped from my lips. His hand freed mine and moved to grope my breast instead. My passionate moans grew louder as both his hands moved to pump and knead my breasts through my clothes. I could feel my nipples hardening as they rubbed against my clothes from the pressure and movents of his hands.
I parted my lips and moaned even louder when I felt the heat of his hand on the naked skin of my chest. His hand slipped into the front of my dress easily and soon it slipped under my bra. I moaned his na and closed my eyes when his hand finally cupped my naked breast.
“Your moans are echoing everywhere...” he teased rcilessly as his other hand moved to peel down the top of my dress.
“Wait...Ahhh...Ahhh...” I moaned as I felt drugged in pleasure.
I thrusted my chest forward to push my breasts into the palm of his hands while my hips moved to ride his thigh as my throbbing core sought after temporary relief.
“You’re too stubborn for your own good, Dahlia...” he said teasingly before letting out a low chuckle.
“Ahh!” I cried out softly when he pulled down the front of my dress.
His hands moved so fast to peel down the cups of my bra to expose my naked breasts. I felt my breasts springing out into his hands and I couldn’t stop myself from crying out when I felt the heat of his hand directly on my naked skin. He massaged my breasts repeatedly while I moaned louder and louder. My entire body felt so sensitive and so hot. Each ti my nipples brushed against his heated palms; I could feel my pussy getting wetter as my desire for him intensified. The burning heat in the pit of my stomach beca almost unbearable and all I could do was grind my pussy against his thigh.
“Bradon...please...” I whimpered in between my ecstatic moans.
His fingers moved to tease and pet my erect nipples. I moaned and thrusted my chest forward when he captured my nipples in between his fingertips and began swirling them softly. The bliss that accompanied his seductive touch made my core pulsate with need. Slowly, he began applying more pressure to my nipples until he was pinching them hard. He made cry out as my entire body spasd.
I couldn’t stop moaning as his fingers moved to pleasure my nipples. The pleasure that he was making experience started to feel mind-numbing. My core pulsated with heat and my pussy wouldn’t stop quivering. I could feel the heat of my desire gathering at my most womanly place in between my thighs. Although I knew that I shouldn’t desire him and everything that he was doing to , I couldn’t stop my body from reacting to his masterful seduction. I was already so wet down there and it wasn’t much longer before I felt another gush of hot sticky liquid squirting out of my love hole. My moans echoed so loudly around us in the underground parking space, but I could no longer control all the sounds that I was making.
“Did I tell you just how adorable you are when you get jealous?” he asked.
“I’m not...” I denied before I went straight back to moaning from the pleasure of his sweet caresses.
There was no way that I would get jealous because there was simply no reason for to feel that way. Why would I ever feel jealous?
“You don’t sound at all convincing,” Bradon said dismissively.
He gave my nipples one final squeeze that almost made climax right there on the spot. My breasts heaved up and down from my rapid breathing.
--To be continued...
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