Page 33 of Forbidden Pregnancy
“Yes.”
“What?”
Myra squirms uncomfortably as I work my fingers into the waistband of her underwear and then slide the fabric over her hips. She’s searching for a way out and her next words are Myra’s best efforts to escape me.
“What you really want is a white woman,” she says as she squirms in an effort to get out of my grasp and only invites me to slide her panties all the way to the ground. I’m going to lick this woman’s pussy outside against the guest house if it’s the last thing I do…
“Why would you think I want that?” I murmur, sliding my finger between Myra’s lips and teasing her clit as she continues to press her back against the wall. There’s no escaping me now. I have Cosima’s tutor in my grasp and I’m not letting her go until I get my dick wet and if all goes according to plan, leave a healthy dosage of my cum between her pretty thick brown thighs.
“I pay attention to what happens in this house,” Myra says. “You’re going to end up with an Italian girl, Michael.”
“So you listen in on conversations?”
“I’m not an idiot. That’s all.”
“You have a nice pussy.”
“Michael…”
I stop her next statement by rubbing my finger in a slow circle around Myra’s clit. She makes a loud noise halfway between a whimper and a moan as I tease the softest part of her with the growing pleasure of knowing that no other man has ever touched her. I’ll be the first.
“What?” I whisper, rubbing my finger in slower but wider circles. “Did you want to have feelings for your first time? Is that the problem?”
I tease her outer lips with my warm breath as I continue to rub her clit, slowly pushing her close to the edge.
“Shut… up…” she gasps as she struggles to handle all her emotions at once between my touching and the conversation I’m trying to have with her outside of slowly teasing those glistening lower lips.
Her pussy is downright begging for my tongue. I can smell her sweet heady flavor and crave Myra’s sexy pussy juices dripping all over my face and my chin. I love the way this woman’s pussy tastes. I spread her wide with my tongue and lick her slowly, losing myself in complete lust for her body. Myra’s responses build slowly. I can tell she’s uncomfortable with her own pleasure, and I want this woman to open herself up more and just… relax.
I won’t be able to get my dick inside her if she’s nervous. I pull away from Myra and kiss the top of her mound, giving her a moment to catch her breath.
I whisper. “You don’t have to be nervous around me.”
“I’ve never done this before,” she says, squirming like she’s trying to get away from me. I look up at Myra from my knees, entirely stunned.
“I know. Be still.”
We conducted a thorough background check before hiring her. I suppose I know why we didn’t find any ex-boyfriends in jail or red flags like that. There aren’t any ex-boyfriends in her past.
I kiss the top of her mound again. She squirms.
“I want to taste you,” I murmur.
“You’re already doing that,” Myra says, sinking her ass cheeks deeper into my palms as she makes another effort to escape my clutches. I lose control over my urges again with her. I split her lower lips open and start sucking on Myra’s lower lips out there in the open while she protests and tries to escape. Her efforts to push me off continue until I move my tongue around her clit in slow, smooth circles.
Her pussy drips more as my tongue presses against her clit. Myra’s arousal heightens and she struggles to stifle her cries of pleasure as I slide my tongue all over her clit and then make it harder for her to resist climaxing by swirling a finger around her entrance and preparing to push past it.
Myra bucks her hips to avoid my finger, but I pin her against the wall and slowly push one finger inside her.Tight.The word surges to my brain instantly as Myra’s pussy clamps around my finger harder than I’ve ever experienced. I need to put my dick inside this woman and we have to get to it… Cosima’s lesson will be over soon.
I massage her inner walls with my finger as my tongue returns to tasting Myra’s clit. Holy fuck, she tastes good and the more her juices spill out of her pussy, the more desperate I get to slide my tongue in every soft crevice of Myra’s sexy body. I fuck her harder with my finger, stealing control over her arousal as I feel her getting closer.
That sweet ass pussy clamps down around my finger as I thrust inside Myra and keep licking her clit. When she gets closeto the edge, I add a second finger and let Myra ride her wave of pleasure all the way over the edge. Her fingers slide through the strands of my hair and instead of pushing me away how I expected, she pulls me closer.
Fuck yes.
I tongue fuck Myra to an orgasm and when she cums, I have to force myself to pull away from her. When she looks down at my face, I’m wet with her juices and so desperate for more of her. Meanwhile, Myra looks horrified, which I hate.
“That was…”
