Page 60 of Bullied Pregnant Mate

Jenks’s hands tighten on my arms, and I nod slightly.

Yes!

With a low growl, he throws himself on me, wrapping his arms around my waist as he shoves me down onto the couch. When his hot lips touch mine, the heat travels through me, swift lines of fire that make my nipples hard and my insides ache.

Jenks kisses me even more deeply, groaning as he gropes me through my clothes. I writhe against him, moaning as his strong hands squeeze my breasts and tug at the waistband of my jeans.

When I raise my butt and yank my pants down, Jenks leans back and grabs the waistband, ripping the pants off in one move. Before I can react, he reaches over, grabs my panties, and tears them off with one twist of his hand.

I lay there frozen as he moves slowly towards me, his hands trailing gently across my legs. He doesn’t look up at my face—his eyes stay locked on my pussy.

And he looks hungry.

Suddenly, he growls, and when he digs his fingers into my thighs, I actually cry out with fear. Jenks still doesn’t look up at me, he just sinks down slowly and wraps his lips around my clit.

As his tongue explores, he growls again, a sound of pure, intense need. I shiver and writhe in his arms, held tight by the grip of his hands on my ass and his hot, hungry mouth.

Slowly, he licks a trail through my soft inner lips, like he wants to taste every single inch of me. My hips buck up and down as he explores every fold, and his arms tighten on my legs to keep me still while he makes his way slowly to my pussy.

When his tongue and lips meet the throbbing, intense ache of my deep, inner lips, I shriek, my whole body rippling with a sudden orgasm. Jenks moans, lapping slowly as I come into his mouth.

“Yes,” he whispers. “Come for me. You taste so good, Alisa.”

As the waves of pleasure run through me, I feel another orgasm building straight away. Jenks keeps up his slow, steady pace, moving from my clit back down to my entrance. Just as the orgasm starts to peak, he moves his tongue back to my clit, and when he seals his lips around it and starts to suck, he reaches down with one hand to tease my pussy with his fingers.

I grab his hair, yelling as I thrust my hips forward, shoving my clit into his mouth. He teases a little more with his fingers, then slips them inside.

The orgasm that hits me then destroys my senses in an absolute tidal wave of body-wrecking pleasure. As it rolls through me, all I can feel is the intense explosions inside me, crashing across my skin and completely obliterating thought.

When my senses begin to return to me, I slowly open my eyes to see Jenks lying on top of me, looking into my eyes with a big smile on his face.

“That was beautiful to watch,” he says, running a hand down my cheek. “You liked that?”

“Yes,” I whisper, my voice trembling.

“Good,” he answers. “Because I want to see you like that as often as possible. I am your slave, Alisa.”

His words strike pangs of emotion through my chest, and I reach up with both hands to pull him down to me, kissing him hard. When his hands start to grope me again, I writhe in his grip, my body primed after the last orgasm and desperate for more.

“I adore you,” he gasps. “I always have—”

I shake my head, letting him know that he doesn’t have to say anything. Behind his words, I can sense that old sorrow that he has tried so hard to make up for.

You’ve given me so much. I know you didn’t mean to hurt me, Jenks.

He wraps his arms around me, burying his head against my shoulder. “I don’t deserve you,” he murmurs. I writhe against him, wrapping my hands around his waist as I grind against him.

“It doesn’t matter,” I gasp, my senses leaving me as my body throbs with desire. “Just fuck me!”

He laughs softly, reaching down to open his pants. When I feel his hard cock pressed up against my hot, throbbing pussy, I link my arms behind his back and thrust against him, desperate to join us together.

Jenks grabs my ass and moves forward a little, tugging me towards him. I open my thighs as wide as I can and scream as the hard length of him slams into me, pounding my cervix.

I squirm against him, grabbing his arms and grinding with my hips, feeling his cock as deep inside me as it can possibly go. With Jenks barely doing anything at all, I bring myself to another orgasm, gasping and clinging to him as my body rings with pleasure and aftershocks cascade across my skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, watching me. “The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”

I’m so wrecked by orgasms, all I can do is whimper and shake my head. Jenks smiles, braces his arms on either side of me, and begins to thrust.

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