DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 138

Chapter 138

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I barely made it back to my apartment before my legs gave out.

The moment the door clicked shut behind me, I leaned back against it, breathing hard. My legs were still trembling. M body felt like it was on fire – my pussy throbbing, swollen and slick from Viktor’s mouth and fingers. Every finy shift c thighs sent a fresh spark of need through me.

I couldn’t stream tonight. There was no way I could face the camera like this. I was exhausted and quite sofe.

I needed to calm down. I needed to think straight.

I headed straight to the shower, hoping the hot water would wash away the lingering heat and clear my head. But the moment the spray hit my skin, the memories flooded back – Viktor’s strong hands gripping my hair, his tongue licking so slowly and deeply, the rough edge in his voice when he called me a good girl. I never imagined that his voice could b thick and dark, unlike his normal soft, nervous voice. My nipples tightened remembering all that. My pussy clenched.

By the time I stepped out and dried off, I was even wetter than before. I slipped into my soft pyjamas, but the thin fabric nothing to hide how soaked I was. The ache between my legs refused to fade. In fact, it felt deeper now, more insistent.

I stood in front of the mirror for a moment, staring at my flushed reflection.

What the hell has this man done to me?

I slipped out of the jacket, leaving only the soft pyjamas on. The thin fabric did nothing to hide how soaked and sensitive still was. I crawled onto my bed, heart racing, and slid my hand beneath the waistband of my pyjama bottoms.

My fingers immediately found my swollen clit, rubbing frantic circles over it. It felt good for a second – a sharp spark of relief – but it wasn’t enough. No matter how fast or how hard I rubbed, the pleasure stayed shallow and teasing, only making the deep ache between my legs worse.

“Fuck…” I hissed in frustration.

I rolled over and yanked open my nightstand drawer, grabbing my thick, curved vibrator – the one with the powerful motor and the bulbous head. My hands were trembling so badly I almost dropped it.

Lying on my back, I spread my legs as wide as they would go, knees bent and trembling. With one hand, I pinched my left nipple hard, twisting it between my fingers until sharp sparks of pain mixed with pleasure shot straight to my clit. I turned the vibrator on to its lowest setting first, letting the deep buzz tease me.

The moment the vibrating head touched my swollen clit, my hips jerked violently off the bed.

“Ahh-!” A loud, broken moan tore from my throat. The sensation was almost too much after how sensitive Viktor had left me. I pressed the toy harder against my clit, moving it in slow, firm circles while I tugged and rolled my nipples, switching between both breasts.

My legs started shaking uncontrollably.

I turned the speed up.

The vibrations intensified, sending powerful waves through my entire pussy. I pushed two fingers deep inside myself, thrusting them roughly while the vibrator buzzed mercilessly against my clit. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room as I fucked myself with my fingers.

“Oh god… fuck…” I gasped, hips bucking wildly.

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Chapter 138

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I imagined Viktor’s low and commanding voice again, telling me I was a good girl while he ate me out. The memory made me moan louder. I turned the vibrator to its highest setting.

The pleasure became overwhelming.

My back arched sharply off the bed, thighs quivering violently as the orgasm built like a tidal wave. The combination of the brutal vibrations on my clit and my fingers slamming into my soaked pussy pushed me right to the edge.

“I’m- I’m gonna come—”

It hit me like a freight train.

A raw, guttural cry ripped from my chest as the orgasm exploded through me. My pussy clenched hard around my fingers, pulsing in violent, rhythmic spasms. My legs shook uncontrollably, toes curling tight as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over me. I kept the vibrator pressed firmly against my clit, prolonging the orgasm until it bordered on painful.

Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes. My whole body convulsed, hips grinding desperately against the toy as I rode the merciless peak. A second, smaller orgasm followed right on the heels of the first, ripping another broken moan from me.

When it finally started to ebb, I was a trembling, gasping mess – legs still twitching, chest heaving, pussy pulsing with aftershocks.

I switched the vibrator off with a weak, shaky hand and let it fall onto the bed beside me.

Even after two powerful orgasms, the deep ache inside me hadn’t completely disappeared.

And worse… All I could think about was how much better it would have felt if Viktor had been the one doing it to me.

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