Page 37 of A Linton Scandal

“Mihai,” I breathed out his name as my eyes watered in pleasure.

I wanted to touch him as much as he was touching me, I let my fingers roam along his neck to his back as he continued torturing my breast.

My nipple popped from his mouth. “Jul, like I thought I love how you taste on my tongue.”

He took a step back and picked me up, carrying me over to his bed. I caught my breath at his show of strength. Once he laid me on his bed, he left me only long enough to remove his clothes. I roamed my eyes over his body, it was as amazing as I’d expected with broad shoulders and a ‘v’ shape waist, his six-pack showed that he didn’t slack in the gym.

I pulled off my sweatpants and as I was going to wriggle out of my underwear, he stopped me. “Let me, it’s only right that I unwrap it.”

Something about seeing such open hunger for me in his gaze, and the wet black hair that fell on his forehead made my heart pound harder. So, I removed my hand and boldly spread my legs.

“You’re right. After all, it’s for you.”

Real Love

Mihai

Her body was a piece of art. The delicate slopes and dips of her body fit in my hands so well I could barely keep control of myself. I wanted to take her with a ruthless force that would have her screaming and calling out my name.

I planned on enjoying every single moment of fucking her.

She purred under my touch, and her response to my words with those bold, deep eyes nearly pushed me over the edge. I didn’t bother pulling her panties down, I slid them aside and took in the drenched lips of her pussy.

I grabbed her right leg and lifted it as I lowered my head. She sucked in a quick breath as I used my free hand to open her delicious pussy and inhaled the feminine sweet smell she gave off.

“Mihai,” she called my name, and I could hear the note of embarrassment in her voice. But she didn’t have anything to embarrassed about with me. To me she was beautiful. This woman who’d stumbled into my life, was a living breathing dessert for me to enjoy.

I leaned forward, capturing her clit with my lips and sucked.

She bucked her hips up, releasing her leg. I grabbed her hips, keeping her firmly in place. I devoured her, taking in everything she gave me. I wanted to drive her to the edge. I wanted to see her wriggle her ass harder as she tried to ride my mouth.

Shit, thinking about it made me suck harder as she cried out my name like I was her god.

She pressed her hands against my shoulder as if to push me away, her nails biting into my skin. Soon after, she rolled her hips up, and my tongue was coated by her sweet juices.

I pressed a kiss against her thigh as I rubbed my hand along her skin. Enjoying the soft mewls of pleasure she released. Rising to my knees, I met her warm eyes that burned with lust, making them appear like molasses. She looked down at my dick, and she widened her legs.

“Aren’t you going to take care of yourself?” she asked in a soft voice. A look of need entering her eyes.

I reached forward and grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me. Looking down at her, I muttered a small prayer of thanks as I entered her in one move. Her pussy sucked me in like it was welcoming me home. She wrapped her legs around my waist. The sensation of her pussy walls rippling around my dick had me looking at her in awe as she arched up with her eyes closed.

“Shit,” she muttered as her hands balled up my sheets.

“Don’t pass out on me now,” I teased as I leaned down to take her lips. Snapping my hips forward, I pressed my lips to her neck. I could only grit my teeth as she tightened around me.

I attempted to move my hips back, but she tightened her thigh around my waist, as if she didn’t want me to leave. What a needy love of mine. I smirked, thrusting my penis as deep as it would go. She gasped aloud, before I felt her teeth bite into my neck

“Let’s see how long you can last, love,” I whispered in her ear.

I didn’t wait for her answer as I started to fuck her like my life depended on it. Every thrust was deep, I grabbed her legs and pulled them from around my waist. Lifting them up, I brought them together which immediately made her channel tighter, and my thrusts go deeper.

Pretty soon she wasn’t calling my name but gasping for air as her body went through another orgasm. I bit her ankle to hold myself back from spilling.

Juliette

Mihai played me like an instrument. Each thrust was deep and methodical, his hips pressing against my ass. My body tensed up as another orgasm ripped through me, I could feel the sensation of my juices slipping down my thighs. My throat was hoarse from calling his name.

Even as I panted, he didn’t let me go, he pulled out and picked me up. Turning me over he maneuvered me onto my knees. He reached around me, his chest pressed to my back as he grabbed my hands. He lifted them, then placed them hand onto the headrest. Letting go of them, he withdrew, and once again his hand was on my back, followed by the lovely stretch of his member reentering. I bit my lip, repressing the bone-tingling groan that wanted to escape.

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