DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Viktor

When we finally broke apart, both of us were breathing hard. Her lips were swollen and glistening, her e dark with the same desire I felt burning in my chest.

I rested my forehead against hers, my thumbs gently stroking her cheeks.

“Scarlett…” I whispered, my voice rough. “Don’t push me away. Please.”

She didn’t answer with words. Instead, she pulled me back in for another kiss-slower this time, but no le intense. Her hands fisted tighter in my hoodie as our tongues slid together, wet and hungry. I could taste t faint hint of mint on her, mixed with the lingering smoke from the cigarette I had crushed. Every little ne whimper she made against my mouth sent fresh heat straight to my cock.

When we finally broke apart again, I didn’t want to let her go. Not yet.

When we finally broke apart again, I didn’t want to let her go. Not yet.

Without a word, I took her hand and started pulling her gently but firmly away from the car, toward the narrow dark alley that ran between the buildings. The shadows there were deep, shielded from the streetlights.

“Where are you taking me?” Scarlett asked, her voice a mix of breathlessness and nervousness as she followed

I didn’t answer. I just kept walking until we were deep enough into the alley that the main road felt distant and the only light was a faint, distant security lamp casting long shadows.

I stopped and turned to face her. Then, without hesitation, I dropped to my knees right there on the cool pavement in front of her.

Her eyes widened in shock. “What are you doing?”

I didn’t speak. My hands moved with purpose, raising her denim skirt and tugging her panties down just enough to expose her to the cool night air. She was already soaked, her folds glistening in the dim light.

“Viktor….” she breathed, but there was no real protest.

I leaned in and pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to her inner thigh, then higher. My fingers slid between

ls first, teasing her entrance with light circles before pushing two fingers inside her. She was tight nt around me. I curled them slowly, stroking that sensitive spot inside while my thunb

r her swollen clit.

flying to my shoulder for balance. “Wait.. what if they see us bere?”

ogers still moving in slow, deliberate thrusts “They won’t.”I promised, volor low and No one’s coming thus way. Just let me take care of you.”

escaped her as I pumped my fingers deeper, my thimb pressing firmer cicles on her clit. Her alled, hips rocking instinctively against my hand. I kept my eyes locked on her face the whole time

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watching every flutter of her lashes every bite of her lip as she tried, and failed to hold back her sounds.

I leaned forward and replaced my thumb with my tongue.

The first slow lick up her soaked slit drew a long, shaky moan from her. I did it again, broader this time, savoring her taste before focusing on her clit. I sucked the swollen bud gently into my mouth, flicking my tongue against it in firm, steady strokes while my fingers continued their deep, curling rhythm inside her.

“Oh god… Viktor…” she moaned, her hand tightening in my hair, pulling me closer.

I groaned against her pussy, the vibration making her hips jerk. I ate her out with slow, relentless hunger- licking, sucking, and thrusting my fingers deeper, drawing out every whimper and moan. Her wetness coated my chin and fingers. Her thighs shook around my head as I kept her right on the edge, never letting her tip over too quickly.

Every time her breathing sped up and her walls started fluttering around my fingers, I slowed down just enough to keep her desperate – pulling my fingers almost all the way out, softening my tongue to gentle teasing licks until she was whimpering and grinding against my face.

“Please…” she begged, her voice breaking. “I need to come…”

“Not yet,” I murmured against her clit, pressing a soft kiss there that made her jolt. “I want you desperate for

me.”

I kept her there for long, torturous minutes, edging her mercilessly with my mouth and fingers. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, her hips bucking wildly as she chased the release I kept denying her.

Only when I felt her trembling on the verge of breaking did I finally give in.

I sucked her clit hard, curling my fingers deep and fast inside her at the same time.

Scarlett came with a sharp, broken cry, her back arching violently. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around my fingers in powerful spasms as wave after wave crashed through her. I didn’t stop – I kept licking and sucking gently, drawing out every last shudder until she was shaking, gasping, and nearly sobbing with pleasure.

When the intensity finally ebbed, she was a trembling, breathless mess above me.

I looked up at her, lips shiny with her arousal, my own cock throbbing painfully in my pants.

Scarlett was still panting.

Then, she looked down at me, wearing back her clothes, her chest heaving with aftershocks, her eyes still glazed from her mind-shattering orgasm, and a wicked smile curled her lips.

“Let me help you with that,” she whispered hoarsely, her gaze dropping to the massive bulge straining agains my pants.

Her hand reached down to rub the hard outline of my cock through the fabric, making me groan in sweet

agony.

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I stood up slowly, my knees aching from the pavement. “You’ve been so fucking good to me, Viktor,” she purred, her voice dripping with lust as she dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands working quickly to undo my zipper and yank my pants down, freeing my throbbing cock.

It sprang out immediately, thick and leaking precum, the head slick and begging for attention.

“Look at this beast,” she murmured, wrapping her warm hand around my shaft and stroking slowly, her thumb smearing the wetness over the tip, making me hiss through my teeth. “I want to taste you, feel you explode in my mouth.”

Without another word, she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick a slow, teasing path from my balls up to the head, swirling around it before taking me deep into her hot, wet mouth.

She sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks as she bobbed her head, one hand pumping the base while the other cupped my balls, massaging them roughly.

“Fuck, Scarlett, just like that,” I growled, my hands fisting in her hair, guiding her pace as she gagged on my length. The sloppy sounds of her sucking and slurping filled the alley, her saliva dripping down my shaft and coating her fingers.

She pulled back for a second, spitting on my cock for more lube before diving back in, taking me deeper, her throat constricting around me as she hummed vibrations that sent shockwaves up my spine.

“Come on, Viktor, give it to me. Flood my throat with your hot cum,” she urged, pulling off just to tease the underside with her tongue before swallowing me again, faster, harder, her free hand slipping between her legs to rub her still-sensitive clit as she worked me.

I couldn’t hold back, the pressure building like a storm, my hips thrusting involuntarily into her mouth as she took every inch, gagging but not stopping, her eyes locked on mine with pure hunger.

“Fuuck, I’m going to come,” I warned, adjusting my glasses, and she sucked even harder, her hand squeezing my balls just right.

And with a guttural roar, I exploded, shooting thick ropes of cum down her throat. She swallowed greedily some spilling out the corners of her mouth as she milked me dry with her lips and tongue, licking me clean until I was shuddering and spent.

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