Page 99 of Dr. Damaged Protector

“Why are you resisting?” he whispered.

“I swear that I'm not doing it on purpose,” I assured him even as my juices started to flow, but my inner self refused to let him move.

“Turn,” he commanded as he removed his weight from my body, but left his fingers inside me.

I did as I was told, slowly, to make sure his fingers didn't slip out and I didn't go insane just from having them inside me.

“Take off the rest of your clothes,” he demanded as he pulled out his fingers.

I felt disappointed when he took out his fingers. I hurriedly took off the rest of my clothes and waited for him, stark naked.

“Good,” he praised me. “Touch yourself. I've always wondered how you did it. Show me.”

This wasn't the first time someone had asked a request like this. Normally, I could just get on with it. But I suddenly felt embarrassed.

“I don't know how to do it,” I lied.

“If you handle yourself now, I might give you a reward,” he promised.

He slowly undid the buttons on his shirt…so slowly that I could hardly wait. Using my index and middle finger, I reached for my lower lips. Pressing against them and rubbing them, I starting slowly and gently moving faster with anticipation.

With my other hand, I was playing with my boobs - gently massaging and pinching the nipples. My breathing became heavy as I watched his darkened eyes focus on my movements. He took off the shirt; he looked more muscular than before. His abs were defined. He reached for his pants. Pulling them down, he was still wearing in his underwear. The suspense was getting to me.

My erogenous zones seemed to yell,“Why is he taking so long, woman?!”

“Please, Lucas…” I begged, spotting the combat rod.

He had finally revealed it. He left my pussy and got on all fours. He then placed my face in front of his enormous dick.

“I didn't tell you to get up,” he said, but I wasn't listening. I was busy putting his entire dick into my mouth. “Stubborn aren't we.”

His dick felt heavier than I remembered, but I managed to continue sucking, enjoying every bit of it. I started stroking him, maintaining eye contact.

He bit his lower lips and petted my hair. “You look so beautiful.”

I giggled as I started to circle his tip with my tongue, sucking with full intent to consume him.

“Enough,” he said as he pulled my hair back, freeing his lower member. I gave him pleading eyes to allow me continue, but he was having none of it.

“You're quite the stubborn one, aren’t you?” he said again.

As he let go of my hair. I turned in cat pose, lifting my hips higher, waiting for him to start. Instead, what I got was his tongue at my entrance.

“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned as I wiggled my hips, letting him eat me properly.

His tongue went deeper like he had yet to have his dinner. After eating me, he let me go. I was greeted by his thick, fat, juicy dick. He started to move, making my insides adjust to his size. My hands were pinned to the bed sheets.

Having his hands on my hips made me feel small. As I turned, he looked huge. HIs look said that he had gotten me where he had wanted me - completely at his mercy. I didn't stop him and just allowed him to do as he pleased.

He continued his attacks, ignoring my whimpers. My pussy only got wetter, and my moans filled the room. He held both my arms and crossed them over each other. He pinned them behind my back with one hand and continued thrusting.

“Don't…ever…leave again,” he warned as he started to go deeper.

“I won't… I swear…” It started to hurt, but at the same time, it felt too good to stop.

I was reaching my limit, so I struggled to free my hands and pushed him off.

“I need to catch my breath,” I said, panting heavily. His dick didn't seem to like it. Each throb seemed to be roaring with anger.

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