Page 16 of Unexpectedly In Love

She stares at me and winks. Then I feel it, the tip of my cock is being squeezed to the back of her throat. How the hell is she even doing that?

“Fuck me,” I push her away and stagger back into the chair.

She crawls to me, pressing her hands onto my legs as she stands. Her legs elongate as she spreads them wide. She places her hand to the back of her bra, and it falls off. Only to reveal round beautiful breasts.

I am tempted to reach out, but I sit back with my arms on the chair, cock bobbing over my belly button.

She moves toward me, placing her legs on either side of my hips.

Anise’s warm hands take my cock up and begin to rub it at her wet center.

My nails dig into the arms of the chair, our eyes lock in a lustful gaze as she undulates her body.

“I don’t think you can fit, Eryx.” She presses the head of my dick to her entrance.

My hand goes to her ponytail, I wind the thick strands around my hands as I hoist her head back. She moans as her fingers clench my forearm, “Fuck, Eryx.”

I drag my mouth from her neck to her nipples, sucking them into my mouth.

She moans as her hips rotate over my cock. I run my hands down her hips and onto her waist, guiding her down slowly to sit on my cock.

“That’s a good gatáki. You can take it,” I whisper.

I pull her closer and our lips collide. My voice is a blend of commanding sternness laced with raw desire. “Ride me.”

“Eryx, oh God, please,” she pleads, her voice quivering and placing her hand on my shoulders.

I am lost for words as her pussy clenches around me.

“Harder. I need it, harder please,” she cries.

She begins to ride me, mashing her hips against mine. She arches her back, her eyes flutter, and a deep guttural moan escapes her mouth.

I grab her hips and fuck her harder, sweats roll down my face. The scent of roses and sex assail my senses.

I slide my finger down her butt crack until it touches her rosette.

Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t stop.

“Should I stop?” I ask, waiting for her to respond.

She shakes her head no. I slowly push my finger in till the first knuckle. She bucks against my hand. “Shit, Eryx, I am about to come.”

I increase my speed, the sound of our flesh echoes through the room. I slam my body into her with desperation. There is a hot tingle building at the base of my spine.

“Come with gatáki. Take my cum and make your pussy mine,” I command.

She screams, her nails dig into my shoulders, the pain a catalyst for my climax.

“Don’t be afraid to let go. Try something different…Call me Pateras.”

“Pateras, I about to c—” Rosemary screams and tenses, in my arms, and her body drops weakly onto mine. My back tightens as I feel her breast pressed against my chest.

My mouth forms a silent “O”, my muscles tense from the top of my skull to the base of my feet.

Our breaths are both ragged, she sighs into my chest. “Eryx, what does pateras mean?”

“Daddy,” I chuckle into the night.

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