Wild Fetish Desires
wers, making coffee, and politely smiling at customers. But I
en light on the streets. I walked home slowly, my body still sore fr
haky breath. I moved to the kitchen, my stomach growling, and rummaged through the fridge for somethin
out his lateness, he knocked on my door and I opened it to see him. Before I could op
ith an aching heat that had my legs all giddy. He bit and nibbled on my lower
ch as I want this man in front of me yet I kne
l tongue caressed my folds. I gasped, my fingers grasping the table as my legs trembled. He ate me like a starved beast, his tongue skillfully
creamed as I cummed
could feel his hard cock under my ass, getting swollen and bigger with each passing minut
ted me
rd to position it right under my pussy then I pressed down, letting his cock slip
t the pleasure and letting him slip in an
inuating a gasp from me. He started to thrust in roughly, going very deep inside of me and hitting parts I never kne
. My legs and whole body trembled after that sweet release and then his
when I opened my eyes to find him sprawled on my bed, wearing nothing
y face, and I blushed like a teenager who'd just caught her crush looking her way. I couldn't hel
brushing his lips against mine. My breath caught, but I kis
re while
ke a ceiling
embarrassing, but I never cared
making my heart stutter. He chuckled softly. "Isn't it
..
burying his face in the cro
. He told me hi
ask him anything now-a
a deep breath. "Uh, Darius.
yes gleaming with amu
ty-six?!" I practically screeched, sitting
, confused. "What's
announcing a national disaster. "You'
othered, lounging back a
lly a generational gap! You were probably in
e hell of an exaggeration,
ns why you're always so boss
ropped.
ng my meltdown. "Relax, gr
re in the face. "Call me that again and
illow easily, h
ng my arms. "You
l, though... I don't care how old you are. You shouldn't
guard, melting my indign
ady and sincere. "You're incred
let him off the hook just yet. "Fine. But don't
u can handle me teasing
gain. "You're really p
had something urgent to do, and he left. I got ready for work while
o certain smells, the way my body felt heavier and more sensitive-it was all subtle at first, but it grew harder to ignore. One morning, as I sto
barely glanced at me as I fumbled for cash, my face heating up from
. The instructions blurred before my eyes, but I managed to follow them. Taki
at the ceiling, and even counted tiles on the floor just to distr
li
ngs. It was positi
y flat stomach, and a gr
this child. Would it be a boy or a girl? Would it
t was coming to an end, and Darius would leave. My smile faded as I imagined the emptiness witho
do
days, and I couldn't help but accept
im? If I did, he'd probably bolt, eager to move on to other c
y teeth at