Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Won’t you take yours off?” I asked, and instantly, he ripped his jacket and shirt ff his body in one go.

He rises to his feet before me, unbuttons his pants, and takes them off.

Now that his pants are off, his cock looks larger than I’d seen earlier, as it juts out at me without mercy.

‘What are we gonna do now?” I ask, my inexperience gnawing at me.

“I make you scream.” He says, and before I know it, he’s on me.

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He crashes his lips to mine, stealing my breath as he kisses me while palming my breasts. The moment his hands make contact with my tits, he groans in

my mouth with something primal at the back of his throat.

Before I know it, he lifts me off my feet, and I instinctively wrap my legs around his hips. He walks us somewhere, without breaking the kiss as he devours

my lips like it’s his favourite treat.

His hands roam all over my body without holding back. They’re everywhere; on my hips, my ass, which he grabs on, his hands fist their fullness as he groans

with every grip, his hands touch on my tits, the skin of my inner thighs, but not my pussy.

He pulls back after some time, our breathing heavy as he stares at me with dark eyes, his arms on either side of me.

“Spread your legs.” He commands, and I notice that we’re in the kitchen, with me on the counter, and him before me.

He doesn’t wait for me to move, as he lifts my legs, forcing me to scoot back as lifts my legs to my knees so I sit on the counter, with my bare pussy in

his face, all of me exposed before him, for him to do as he pleases.

He stares at my pussy with an expression that makes me want to both run and stay. It’s hungry, primal, guttural…reminding me of the look a wolf gives its prey before it dives in for a meal.

‘Fuck.” He says, his hands rub on his chin like he’s thinking, like he’s framing the image of my pussy into the deepest parts of my mind. Suddenly, he pulls

back and says something that has my skin heating;

‘I need to film this.”

“What…but what if it leaks?” I ask.

III pour acid on the eyes of every fucker that dares to look at this sight. It’s min alone, you understand?” He asks, his facial expression not playing around,

so I nod and say.

‘Yes. It’s yours.”

At that, he calms down visibly, pulls a small recording device from a drawer besi me.

After setting it up, my skin is heated up with the need to have him on me, as my pussy drenches at the thought of him filming what he was about to do to

‘I don’t want you holding back. The second I realise you’re holding back your mos from me, you don t get to come, understood?” He asked.

“Yes, I said, and from there, he wasted no time.

He grabs my hips and angles my pussy to his face so I’m leaning back slightly. The second his lips connect with my pussy, a sound is released from my

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One I don’t recognise. I sound like a porn star, like a wanton, filthy woman getting her needs handled.

He sucks, licks, and nips at my pussy like a man starved, without mercy for me. My hands tug at his hair as he sucks on my pussy with both his lips and

tongue.

Without warning, he thrusts his finger into my pussy, as his lips close around my clit.

“Ohh!! I moan lewdly as I grind my pussy into his face, and my hand drives his air further into my pussy without letting up my grip.

“Please! Please, it’s so good. Fuck!” I barely recognise my voice as I grind into his face. He pulls back for a moment, and the moment I see his face, I grow

impossibly wetter.

His lips, chin, and moustache are glossy with my juices. He licks his lips, like he just had his favourite candy, as he thrusts in my pussy with one finger,

and his other hand flicks my clit.

“You’re so beautiful. Such a good girl, look at how you moan for me, baby.” He coned as he thrust in my pussy, his other hand grabbed my breast, as he flicked my hard nipple, adding a strong arousal and pleasure which shot straight to my pussy.

All of a sudden, the overwhelming urge to pee grows stronger, not letting up as try to focus on something else. With every stroke of his hands on my

breast and pussy, it becomes stronger.

He dives back in for another taste, burying his face in my juices.

“Oh! I think I’m gonna pee.” I whispered, but he caught it.

He chuckles against my pussy, the vibrations of his laugh add to my pleasure. He pulls back, with a smile and says;

“Let go, baby.”

He smacks my clit, the lewd sound of his hand meeting my drenched centre fills with room.

And I let go immediately, my orgasm hits me straight in the chest as my body looks, and I come…violently.

‘Oh fuck! I’m coming. I scream, and his mouth is back on my clit without mercys he sucks on my pussy, prolonging my orgasm and after shocks.

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