Page 100 of The Fiancé Hoax

She pulled them slowly over my hips, and the wait was agony. I wanted to be inside her already.

Teasingly, Felicity tugged the boxers down. I stepped out of the clothing and stood before her, my dick hard and bobbing in front of her face. She licked her lips then wrapped them around the head of my cock.

“Fuck,” I moaned as she took my length in slowly, inch by inch.

As she swallowed down as much of my shaft as she could, her eyes moved upward to meet mine.

The sight of her looking at me with my dick in her mouth nearly made me blow my load right then. But I managed to hold back.

I drove my hand into her hair, holding her head in place. If she moved much more, I’d lose it.

As I released my grip, she wrapped her hand around the base and moved her mouth to the head. I was breathless, and I took a step back, letting my cock slip out of her hot, wet mouth.

I sat beside her on the sofa and moved her into my lap. She straddled me, wrapping her arms around my neck. Grabbing her curvy hips, I thrust my erection against the dripping folds between her legs. She arched her back, pushing her perfect breasts in my face, and I took one of her nipples gently between my teeth.

I guided her to my cock and pushed my hips upward, entering her tight little pussy. Her eyes were big as she looked at me, her eyebrows knitted in concentration.

“Does that feel good?” I whispered.

“Uh-huh.” She bit her lip, and I pushed all the way in, making a loud moan escape her throat.

She began to ride me, her tits bouncing against my face as I held her close.

But I needed to be deeper. I took over the movement, and she held on to me as I thrust inside her over and over.

I couldn’t get enough of her. I wanted to be as deep inside her as I could.

With a swift movement, I lifted her off my cock and placed her on her back on the leather. She looked up at me, her mouth curling into a smile, as I positioned myself over her delicate body.

I pumped inside her folds, and she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment. As I began to thrust deep inside her, she opened her eyes again to look at me.

My hands roamed over her breasts and stomach, her face and neck. I committed every detail of Felicity to memory.

Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer and allowing me deeper access. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop until I filled her up completely.

Her mouth opened in a circle as she fell over the edge into orgasm once more. I watched her face as she came, knowing I’d never see anything as beautiful as this in my life.

Her pussy muscles began to milk my cock, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I groaned as I came, too, shooting my warm release inside her walls.

Panting for air, I rested my head against her chest. Her heart beat against my ear. My dick was still inside her, and she caressed my head, running her fingers through my hair.

I never wanted this moment to end.

But before long, she squirmed underneath me. “I can't breathe,” she said with a smile.

“Oh. Sorry.”

I got up and gave her a hand to help her sit up, which she accepted. I handed her a box of tissues, and she cleaned up.

She stood and reached for her bra. I snuck peeks at her as we both dressed, sad to see her gorgeous flesh being covered up once more. She was quiet, and I wondered what she was thinking.

When we were both dressed, I stood before her.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

She nodded and gave me a small smile. “Yeah. I'm just worried about my dad blabbing to the judge.”

“Same here. I'll call my lawyer and see what he advises.”

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