DON’T STOP (Lila and Darrell) novel Chapter 162

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Éthan

Elara’s moans grew louder, breathier, her hips rolling desperately against my hand. My fingers were buried deep inst curling relentlessly against that spongy spot while my thumb kept steady pressure on her swollen clit. Her pussy was wet, obscene sounds filling the candlelit room with every thrust of my fingers.

“Right there… don’t stop, baby,” she gasped, eyes half-lidded, breasts heaving. “You’re making me so fucking/wet… goc Keep looking at me. Watch what your fingers are doing to my pussy.”

I couldn’t look away. Her dark, slick folds stretched around my two fingers, juices dripping down my wrist and onto th velvet table. Her walls started fluttering, clenching tighter and tighter.

“I…I think you’re close.” I whispered shyly, my voice hoarse.

“Yes… fuck yes. Don’t you dare slow down.” She grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me closer so our foreheads almo touched. “When I cum, keep fucking me through it. Nice and steady.”

Her breathing turned into sharp little cries. Then her whole body tensed. Her pussy clamped down hard around my fin in strong, rhythmic pulses as she came with a long, throaty moan. Warm wetness flooded my hand. I kept stroking her through every wave, mesmerized by the way her face twisted in pleasure, her full tits bouncing, her thighs shaking arou

When the last tremor faded, she let out a satisfied sigh and pulled my hand away gently. She brought my soaked fingers her mouth and slowly sucked them clean, eyes locked on mine the entire time. The sight made my cock throb painfully

“You did so well,” she purred, her voice husky. “Made me cum like a good little student. Now it’s time for the main lesson

She slid off the table and took my hand, leading me toward a large, cushioned chaise lounge in the corner draped with sc black silk. She lay down on her back, spreading her legs wide for me. Her pussy was still glistening, puffy, and ready.

“Missionary first,” she said softly. “It’s perfect for beginners. You can see my face, watch my reactions, control the depth, a kiss me while you fuck me. Come here.”

I crawled between her thighs, heart hammering. My cock was so hard it almost hurt, the head angry and leaking. Elara reached down and wrapped her hand around me, stroking slowly as she guided me to her entrance.

“Rub the head up and down my slit first,” she instructed. “Get it nice and wet with my cum. Tease my clit.”

I obeyed, sliding my throbbing cock along her soaked folds. She moaned softly every time I bumped her sensitive clit.

“Now… push inside. Slowly. Just the head first.”

I pressed forward. The moment my tip slipped inside her scorching, silky heat, I groaned loudly. She was incredibly tight and wet. Inch by inch, I sank deeper, guided by her hands on my hips.

“Easy, baby… breathe,” she whispered, cupping my face. “Feel how my pussy is gripping you? That’s what a turned-on woman feels like.”

I bottomed out with a shaky moan, buried to the hilt. Her walls fluttered around me. It felt better than anything I’d ever imagined. I stayed still, afraid to move and embarrass myself too quickly.

Elara smiled up at me, stroking my check. “Good boy. Now fuck me. Start slow and deep. Roll your hips instead of just jackhammering. Learn my body.”

I pulled back and thrust back in slowly, again and again. The wet sounds of her pussy taking every inch filled the room. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper.

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“Yes… just like that,” she moaned. “Look at me while you fuck me. Kiss me. Play with my tits.”

I leaned down, kissing her deeply as I thrust into her. One hand kneaded her heavy breast, pinching the nipple while 1 my hips, grinding against her clit with every stroke. Her moans grew louder against my mouth.

“Harder now, Ethan. Give it to me. Feel how my pussy is getting even wetter for you?”

I picked up the pace, still trying to stay controlled. Every thrust made her breasts bounce beautifully between us. She f perfect-hot, tight, and so slippery. I could already feel my balls tightening, but I fought it, focusing on her pleasure lik taught me.

“Fuck… you’re doing so good for your first time,” she gasped between kisses, nails lightly dragging down my back. “Keep going. Fill this pussy. Make me cum on your cock next.”

I kept thrusting into Elara in steady, deep strokes, her silky walls gripping me perfectly. But something inside me snapp All the weeks-no, months-of celibacy, the frustration, the games…. they ignited at once. My hips suddenly snapped forward, harder, faster. pounding into her with long, powerful strokes that made the chaise creak beneath us.

Elara’s eyes widened in shock. “Ethan! Wait… oh fuck!”

I didn’t slow down. I drove into her deeper, my thick cock stretching her tight pussy with every brutal thrust. The wet, fil sound of skin slapping skin filled the room as I fucked her like I’d been dying to. Her heavy tits bounced wildly between grabbed her thighs, spreading her wider, slamming into her with raw hunger.

“Ah! Ahh!” She gasped, her voice breaking. Her face twisted, eyes glistening as tears welled up. She looked like she was ab to cry from the overwhelming pleasure. “Ethan. Slow down, please. Fuck, you’re so deep!”

I smirked, never missing a stroke. My long, thick cock plunged into her again and again, hitting that spot she’d shown me with ruthless precision. I leaned down, biting her neck lightly before growling against her ear.

“I lied.”

I reached over and casually adjusted the name tag still pinned to my half-open shirt – Ethan – the one she must have rea when I first walked in. No psychic powers. No crystal ball magic. Just a pretty con artist who thought she’d found an easy, s virgin to play with.

Elara’s mouth fell open in genuine surprise, even as her pussy clenched hard around me. “You… ahh!… you lied? I thought this was your first-oh my god!”

I chuckled darkly, hips pistoning faster. “It’s been a while. I’ve been celibate for months. But I’m no shy virgin, baby. You ju woke up the real me.”

Her toes curled hard, feet flexing in the air as I railed her. One of her hands flew to my stomach, trying to push me back, bu her fingers only dug in as another moan tore from her throat. Her pussy/was gushing now, soaking my balls with every thrust.

“Ah! Ahhh! Fuck-Ethan!” she screamed, tears slipping down her cheeks from the intensity. Her walls fluttered wildly around my cock, squeezing me like a vice. She was cumming again, harder this time, her whole body shaking underneath me while I kept pounding through her orgasm without mercy.

I grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head with one hand as I fucked her through it. My other hand squeezed one of her bouncing breasts roughly, pinching the nipple just how she liked it earlier.

“You wanted to teach me how to fuck?” I growled, smirking down at her tear-streaked, pleasure-drunk face. “Now you’re getung a real taste of this long, thick dick. Cry for it. Beg me not to stop.”

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