DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 114

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Chapter 114

Norman

She smirked at me, that dangerous little curve of her lips that always freant trouble

“I asked if you wanna have-”

Her words died the second I slapped my hand over her mouth.

My heart slammed against my ribs. The room suddenly felt too small, too hot. Her eyes widened slightly above my palm, but instead of pulling away, she wrapped her fingers around my wrist and held my hand right there – pressed firmly over her soft lips.

Fuck.

The sight hit me like a punch. Half her face covered by my hand, those pretty eyes staring up at me, dark and hungry. She looked like she wanted to be used. Like she wanted me to ruin her. My cock twitched hard in my pants, already throbbing, already leaking.

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I swallowed thickly. My thoughts were turning nasty — filthy images flashing through, my head of ner on her knees, mouth full, eyes watering while I fucked her throat.

Slowly, I dragged my hand down, letting my thumb brush over her bottom lip as I pulled away.

She didn’t say anything. Just watched me with that smirk.

I reached behind my neck and pulled my shirt off in one motion. The cool air hit my chest and abs. Her eyes dropped immediately, darkening as they traced every line of muscle.

She stretched her hand forward and ran her fingers across my chest – slow, deliberate, nails lightly scraping over my nipples. My body shivered under her touch. My cock jumped again, straining painfully against my zipper.

Before I could say a word, she pushed me backward. I dropped onto the couch, legs spreading on instinct. She sank to her knees between them like it was the most natural thing in the world.

“No,” I muttered, shaking my head even as my cock throbbed harder. “You don’t have to-”

“Shhh.”

The sound was soft, but it shut me up instantly.

She leaned in and started kissing my chest slow, wet, open-mouthed kisses that left warm trails down my skin. Her tongue flicked over one nipple, then the other, sucking lightly until I hissed through my teeth. Her hands roamed everywhere – sliding over my abs, tracing the V of my hips, nails grazing just enough to make my muscles twitch.

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My balls drew up tight. My cock throbbed against her tongue.

She could feel it too

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She sucked harder, faster, her tongue working frantically under the head while her hand pumped

the rest of me.

I was so close – right on the edge – groaning her name like a prayer.

And she just kept going, taking me deeper, wetter, filthier, like she wanted me to lose control completely.

‘I’m going to come,” I groaned, my voice rough and strained. My hips jerked up, chasing the heat of her mouth as my balls drew tight.

But she pulled away suddenly.

She shook her head with a wicked little smile. “Not so fast, buddy.”

Before I could protest, she climbed onto my lap and straddled me on the couch. Her dress rode up her thighs as she settled over me, her soaked panties pressing against my painfully hard, leaking cock. I hissed at the contact. My hands immediately went to her waist, gripping tight.

kissed her deeply – hungry, desperate, tongues sliding hot and messy. She moaned into my nouth, grinding down on me slowly. I could feel how wet she was even through the thin fabric.

Then I stood up, still holding her. Her legs wrapped around my waist instinctively. One of my hands slid down to squeeze her ass – firm and full – while the other supported her back. My cock, still leaking pre-cum, pressed hot and heavy against her core as I carried her toward the kitchen.

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We never stopped kissing. Our mouths moved together the whole way — deep, wet, breathless. I could taste myself on her tongue. It only made me harder.

When we reached the kitchen counter, I set her down on the edge. She gasped softly as her ass met the cool surface. I dropped to my knees in front of her without hesitation. My hands slid up her thighs, pushing the hem of her dress higher. I hooked my fingers into her pantiek and slowly dragged them down her legs, letting them fall to the floor.

I spread her legs wide, draped them over my broad shoulders, and leaned in.

The first long, slow lick from her entrance to her clit made her shiver violently. She was dripping sweet, slick, and addictive. I groaned against her and dove in deeper. My tongue licked everywhere – broad, flat strokes over her folds, circling her swollen clit, then plunging inside her tight heat. I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking it with the tip of my tongue while my lips sealed around it.

“Norman…” she moaned, shaky and sweet. Her hands flew to my hair, holding on like she might fall. Her thighs trembled around my head.

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When she reached my waistband, she looked up at me again. I felt my face burn I turned my h away biting thy bottom lip hard, suddenly shy as fuck

“Oh, come on,” she murmured, her voice husky with amusement

I forced myself to look back down.

She hooked her fingers into my pants and briefs at the same tune and tugged them down My cock sprang free – thick, heavy, rock-hard, its head already shiny with pre-cum. It bobbed once in the air between us.

She smirked at the sight, eyes gleaming with hunger.

I looked away again, embarrassed at how obviously desperate was for her.

But she wasn’t having it.

She reached up, gently turned my face back toward her with two fingers under my chin, and held

my gaze.

Then she bent down and took me into her mouth.

“Fuuuck,” I hissed, my hips jerking forward on instinct.

Her mouth was hot, wet, and perfect. She started slowly, her lips stretching around the head. tongue swirling lazily over the sensitive underside, tasting every drop of pre-cum that leaked out. She took me deeper, inch by inch, until I felt the tight squeeze of her throat.

She moaned around my cock, low and vibrating, and the sensation shot straight to my

balls.

I groaned, one hand flying to her hair, not pushing, just holding on as she started to move. Her head bobbed slowly at first, sucking me with wet, filthy sounds that filled the room. Spit dripped down my shaft, coating my balls, making everything slick and messy.

She pulled back until only the head rested on her tongue, then sank down again, deeper this time until her nose brushed my pelvis. Her throat convulsed around me. She gagged foftly, eyes watering, but she didn’t pull away. Instead she swallowed, milking me with her throat.

“Shit… just like that,” I rasped, voice wrecked. “Fuck, your mouth feels so good.”

She hummed in response, the vibration making my toes curl. Her hand wrapped around the base she couldn’t fit and stroked in time with her mouth – tight, twisting pulls that had my hips twitching.

She kept her eyes on me the whole time – dark, hungry, never breaking contact. Every time she took me deep, she moaned like she was the one getting off on it.

I was losing my mind.

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fave her like I was starving. Ulicked deep, sucked hard, and hummed against her pussy so the Vibrations would drive her crazy. Wet, obscene sounds fiffed the kitchen-

the slick glide of my tongue, the soft squetely when I pushed two fingers inside her, curling them against that spot that

against made her cry out.

I pulled my face back for just a second to look up at her.

Her expression nearly made me burst on the spot eyes half-lidded, lips parted, cheeks flushed, head thrown back in pure pleasure.

‘Fuck,” I whispered, voice wrecked. I grabbed my leaking cock with one haird and started stroking myself slowly while I dove back under her dress.

I licked and sucked her relentlessly. My tongue worked her cl in tight circles while my fingers pumped deep and steady. My other hand kept stroking my own cock – long, firms pulls that natched the rhythm of my mouth on her.

Her moans grew louder, prettier, and shakier. “Norman… oh god… don’t stop…”

couldn’t hold it anymore.

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